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"However, such power comes at a price!"
Just like that, He Fan felt that the spiritual energy in his body was almost exhausted.
In other words, when you encounter an enemy, this is a bottom-line item. If you can¡¯t kill the opponent with this ultimate move, you will only be treated as a piece of fish.
However, He Fan was already very satisfied.
Put the tiger soul back in your mind and go back home.
As for these fallen old trees, even if someone saw them, they would probably think that there were some ferocious beasts in the mountains that could knock down such a big tree.
When passing by a fallen tree, I didn¡¯t expect to find an unexpected harvest.
There was a hare that built its nest around the trees. The entrance to the hole was mostly blocked by a big tree that fell down after being knocked down by the tiger.
A plump wild rabbit may have been frightened by He Fan's killing smell and the clicking sound of the falling tree, and wanted to escape. As a result, it happened to be stuck in the crack of the hole, unable to get in or out.
And there was still a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, which was pinned down by a tree trunk. Seeing that he would not survive, He Fan picked it up ready-made.
He Fan immediately moved the tree trunk pressing against the entrance of the rabbit hole. The fat rabbit couldn't even move.
Without any effort, he picked it up by his ears.
"It's unlucky for you idiot, everyone is running fast, but you are just a little slow, and you just come to my door to give me extra food. If you don't want to eat, who will you eat?"
With the unexpected gain in hand, He Fan hummed a small tune and went down the mountain.
On the way down the mountain, we passed the wild peach forest again. Although many of the peach blossoms in this wild peach forest were picked by the villagers of Qinghe Village, some of the wild peach trees were bald.
But when you look at it from a distance, it¡¯s still pink, which is really beautiful.
"Such a large field of wild peach blossoms is a bit wasted. It would be great if we could use it!"
There are only about a hundred households in Qinghe Village. Even if every household goes up the mountain to pick peach blossoms to make wine, they can only pick a small part.
There are still a large number of wild peach blossoms that are just waiting for time to naturally wither and turn into soil.
With this thought in his mind, He Fan went down the mountain and returned to the small courtyard.
Mom and Dad hadn¡¯t come back from their visit, so they just put the fat rabbit in the corner of the yard and waited for Dad to clean it up. He Fan didn¡¯t have that skill yet.
He Fan was not idle either. When he returned to his room, he took out the book of secret martial arts that he had bought for two hundred thousand yuan and began to practice by comparing them.
This so-called secret martial skill is much simpler to practice than the "Secret Seal of the Tiger Soul", but He Fan also learned it with gusto.
I learned a set of palm skills from Mr. Chen before, and I have a rough understanding of some fighting skills, such as moving a thousand pounds with four ounces, unloading force, etc.
The current book is equivalent to a hodgepodge of martial arts skills, including fist and kick skills, and even some skills such as swords, guns and sticks.
Although the techniques were very superficial, they were enough for He Fan. He gained a lot from it in just one afternoon!
"Hands-on, wrist-turn"
He said a few nouns in his mouth, and He Fan also danced with his hands and feet, practicing according to the gourd painting scoop.
And He Fan was not just a nerd. He just followed the books and practiced. He also gained some insights and learned some techniques without a teacher.
¡°After learning such a hodgepodge of martial arts, it¡¯s not a big deal to master some of your own tricks.
After spending an afternoon drawing in the yard, my parents finally came back from their visit.
Hearing the noise from afar, He Fan put away the secret martial arts book and quickly served it diligently. If he wanted to eat braised rabbit meat at night, he had to rely on these two elders.
When Dad saw the unlucky fat rabbit, he rolled up his sleeves and put it away without saying a word.
Peeling and washing is a skill.
He Fan stood by and listened to the conversation between the two elders, only to realize that He Tianhuo had been in the hospital for a while and finally returned to the village, so his parents went to visit him.
"Is Brother Tianhuo okay? Why are you back?"
"It should be fine. I looked at him like that. He's still as strong as before, but his bones haven't grown yet. He just wants to go home and recuperate. There's no point in staying in the hospital!"
He Fan nodded.
He Tianhuo still has a half-grown child at home, and he has been staying with relatives recently. He will definitely not be able to stay in the hospital.
But it doesn¡¯t matter if you think about it?It's serious. I gave him a spiritual energy in the hospital before, and later the surgery was performed by experts. I also sent a lot of chickens, ducks, and eggs from the village. The nutrition was absolutely sufficient. He Tianhuo When you are in your prime, breaking a few bones is really not a big deal.
The family of three was chatting and dinner was almost ready.
I cooked a large plate of braised diced rabbit and gave He Fan his mouthful.
After eating, He Fan went back to his room with satisfaction. After washing up, he just lay down on the bed when he heard the ding of his cell phone.
When I picked it up, I saw that it was the monkey guy who had sent a message.
Thinking about myself, I was busy growing vegetables in the countryside, and Monkey was also busy helping out at the winery at home. He was very busy. Except for playing here once before and after the last class reunion in Qingcheng, I hadn¡¯t interacted with this person for a long time. The boy got in touch.
When you click on this guy¡¯s WeChat avatar, you will see a voice message in the dialog box, click on it:
"How are you, brother? How are you doing these days? Are you really planning to keep growing vegetables in the country?"
He Fan replied directly:
¡°If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have something to say, say it quickly!¡±
"Hey, you're so damn bold, I'm here to give you some benefits, Lord Marquis!"
He Fan raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile:
"Benefits? Tell me, what are the benefits?"
"Just say, do you want some good wine?"
Good wine? He Fan knew that Hou Minghao's family owned a winery, so he quickly said: "Yes, why don't you want it? I will definitely want it for free, but why are you so kind, giving me wine for free?"
Hou Minghao on the other end of the phone sighed and said in a heavy tone:
"Forget it, the competition among wineries is too fierce now. As you know, my father is stubborn and doesn't know how to market. The good wine brewed in his own winery cannot sell the flashy wine advertised. No, there is a backlog. There is a large amount of wine in the factory. I want to keep the wealth from going to outsiders, so I can give some to you and my Uncle He!"
He Fan also looked thoughtful after hearing what the monkey said.
Nowadays, there are various kinds of wines on the market, which are very complicated. There are gold wines, platinum wines, etc., each one has a more famous name than the other.
Hou Minghao¡¯s family winery was founded by his father. Because of the quality control, he also made a lot of money in the early years.
But in today¡¯s society, it¡¯s not just that something is good, it needs to be sold loudly, it needs to be packaged beautifully, and most importantly, it needs to have traffic.
And the quality of the well-marketed wines is not that bad. Therefore, the wine produced by Monkey Winery is naturally not very competitive, so the wine in stock is unsaleable.
When He Fan was thinking, Hou Minghao sent another voice, his voice still heavy:
"Brother, I've been really worried lately. This batch of wine has been backlogged, and I've lost over a million in one fell swoop. Maybe I'll have to go to your place to make a living in a few days." (Remember the website address: www. hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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