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Chapter 14 Dynasty Series ([-]rd update)
"You look fine."

In the middle of the arena, Qin Fan kept smiling, looked down at Liang Bing who was in a ponytail posture, and said with concern.

The latter's face turned black, as if he had been infected with a severe poison, and his eyes glared fiercely at Qin Fan.

"You will regret this!"

After a while, Liang Bing said a cold word between his teeth.

"I hope you have this ability." Qin Fan smiled lightly, his expression suddenly a little sad, "In that case, my life will be more interesting."

Liang Bing's fist was clenched fiercely.

"Hey, why does senior brother Liang Bing keep posing like this?"

At this time, someone noticed something strange and asked aloud.

Hearing this, Qin Fan waved to him: "Please show your spirit of helping and help drag this trash out."

As he spoke, he shook his head and laughed at himself: "I told him to get out, but I acted too hard, and I didn't give him a chance to get out."

Several students looked at Qin Fan in fear, and then swarmed around Liang Bing. When they helped him up, they found that his ankles, knees, and thighs were all dislocated. No wonder he couldn't stand up.

This is so awesome!
The most amazing thing is that he cut the tibia vertically with the palm of his hand, but the tibia was not damaged at all, but the joint was shaken off.

Everyone was sweating on their foreheads, and then hurriedly sent Liang Bing to the hospital, as if staying a moment longer would mean more danger.

In the blink of an eye, the hall was empty, only him and Song Xiaohan were left in the whole venue.

"Oh, how boring!"

Qin Fan was not interested.

Turning his head, he couldn't help being stunned, only to see Song Xiaohan was staring at him with starry eyes.

Fifteen hours ago, she was looking at Liang Bing with the same gaze.

Qin Fan couldn't help but support his forehead, this change is too fast, do young people change their idols so quickly?

"Brother-in-law, you are amazing!"

Before Qin Fan could react, Song Xiaohan rushed forward excitedly, chirping like a little magpie.

"Brother-in-law, I will never bully you again, can you teach me Taekwondo?"

Qin Fan: "Ah..."

"Brother-in-law, I suddenly found that you are quite handsome."

Qin Fan: "Well..."

"Brother-in-law, you, a hermit, are willing to help me wash my socks. Are you a psychopath?"

Qin Fan was sweating profusely.

"Brother-in-law, don't worry, I won't dislike you, I will still wash the socks for you."

Qin Fan's face changed color, and he wiped the sweat from his forehead.

It took a while for Song Xiaohan to stop.

Qin Fan breathed a sigh of relief and sighed, what if he has lived for 5000 years, he still has to keep pace with the times, these young people's thinking is really too avant-garde.Compared with Song Xiaohan, he is simply an old man.

What happened just now, and with the addition of a brother-in-law who is a master, Song Xiaohan naturally lost interest in Taekwondo, and clamored to take Qin Fan out to see the world.

Qin Fan was speechless, and could only excuse that he had been out for so long today, and Song Xiaohan had no choice but to be talked about when he went back to the party.

The two wandered outside for a while, roughly estimating the end of the training class before going back.

Song Wanyu was alone at home, Song De and Lin Xiuqin went away to relatives.

As soon as he entered the door, Qin Fan felt something was wrong.

Song Wanyu sat on the sofa and frowned, as if she had encountered something difficult.

"Sister, let me tell you..."

As soon as Song Xiaohan opened the door, she rushed towards Song Wanyu excitedly, ready to tell Song Wanyu about Qin Fan's instant killing of Liang Bing.

Song Wanyu forced her smile: "What's wrong?"

"Uh, nothing."

Song Xiaohan stuck out her tongue, almost self-confessed, revealing that she didn't attend the cram school.

When Song Xiaohan returned to the bedroom, Qin Fan unconsciously sat down next to Song Wanyu, and asked, "What difficulties did you encounter?"

"You don't understand!" Song Wanyu said angrily.

Qin Fan didn't think it was disobedient, and said directly: "Is there something wrong with the channel?"

Song Wanyu was very surprised: "How did you know?"

"It's very simple. Although Wang Hai has handed over the accounts, the channel is not a simple handover. In many cases, personal relationships are more effective than intentional contracts. As long as Wang Hai is in the way, it is also easy to cut off your business. Supply."

"But he's not afraid that Chen Wanguan will make trouble for him?"

Qin Fan said: "The sky is high and the emperor is far away. Chen Wanguan can be the king in Zhonghai, but outside of Zhonghai, his influence will be weak. Many of these distributors are from China Overseas, and they are powerful. They don't buy Chen Wanguan at all."

Song Wanyu frowned and sighed, "Could it be that there is no other way?"

"Who said there isn't any! It's nothing more than a problem with the formula and raw materials. You can go directly to Chen Wanguan for the raw materials. As for the formula, I have a few..."

"Come on, just you?"

Song Wanyu didn't take it seriously, she believed that Qin Fan knew medicine and antiques, but she really didn't believe that he knew food.

In terms of catering, even the aunts on the street can say a few words, but those who actually do catering understand that it is not so easy, especially for Song Wanyu, who specializes in high-end dishes.

Rich people have never eaten delicacies from mountains and seas, and their mouths are very picky, so the dishes must be special.

Not only must it be special, but also delicious.

But there are only so many dishes in the world, where do you get so many special ones?

Therefore, research and development of dishes is very necessary, but most of the time it is thankless.

Qin Fan was constantly injured, and he had already demonstrated super strength, but subconsciously, Song Wanyu still regarded herself as a wimp, which was simply unreasonable.

"Qin Chao has a dish, have you heard of it?"

After keeping silent by Song Wanyu's side for half an hour, Qin Fan couldn't help but kindly reminded her.

"I've never heard of it, don't bother me!" Song Wanyu waved her hand impatiently, but after two seconds, her eyes suddenly lit up, "What did you say, Qin Chao's food?"

Qin Fan nodded: "I think you can launch a Dynasty series of dishes."

"Dynasty series?" Song Wanyu asked suspiciously.

"Yes, for example, Qin Shihuang's favorite 'Man Jiang Hong', and the 'Butterfly Love Flower' that Sui Yang Emperor liked, and the 'Pine Fragrant Rhyme' that General Li Jing of the Tang Dynasty must eat every meal. "Turtle spitting and feeding" and so on..."

Qin Fan picked up the pen and paper on the table, wrote down the high-end dishes of various dynasties, even listed the raw materials and matching methods, and explained them patiently.

Song Wanyu was dumbfounded.

Especially when she looked at it from the side and found that Qin Fan's earnest explanation was quite charming, she couldn't help feeling a little strange.

"Do you understand?"

A quarter of an hour later, Qin Fan finished his explanation and found that Song Wanyu seemed a little absent-minded, so he asked tentatively.

Song Wanyu came back to her senses, a blush rose on her pretty face, and she said embarrassingly: "Can you... explain it again?"

Qin Fan was very surprised, this woman would actually use a begging tone to him?

(End of this chapter)