Infinite Waste Pick-up System

Liu Fan fills a courtyard with vegetables for three rounds, and the woven bag is also full of disguised bulges. Liu Fan steps on several feet, which deceives her.

Otherwise, the secret that tricycles can be recycled automatically will be completely exposed.

And aunt has been busy counting money, did not notice when Liu Fan left.

"Rich!"

Behind him came the cry of surprise, Liu Fan smile, this is the feeling of the rich.

He made a detailed inventory, and in addition to earning 10 million yuan, he also received some strange special rewards.

[tomato bomb: a special prop for the host. The moment it is thrown out, the tomato will explode instantly, which can corrode the target's clothing and make the target's shame ten times larger, so as to defeat the enemy without fighting! 】

[spinach slimming water: taking it can quickly lose weight, up to 30 kg, attention: users need strong willpower]

[Tianzi No.1 liquor: Men's favorite, liquor is hard to find, why not have fun? 】

[Apple smoke bomb: when thrown on the ground, it can produce non-toxic and harmless black smoke, which is convenient for users to escape, and the time lasts for three minutes]

Liu fan can't help but be overjoyed. These special props are so unique that they are invisible.

When it comes to slimming water, he immediately thinks of his good brother Hong Zhen, who has been for nearly a week. I don't know if he has gained weight again.

and this strong wine sounds awesome.

So Liu Fan came to Hongzhen art training center.

To Liu Fan's surprise, only one week later, the art training school was completely renovated, with teaching equipment and classrooms rebuilt.

And the students in the bright classroom, obviously more focused, happiness doubled.

"The fat man is very practical."

Liu Fan sighed that the money given to the fat man didn't seem to be in vain.

"Van Gogh, don't tell me when you come." Hong Zhen soon saw Liu Fan's figure in the corridor and thought it was a mistake.

Liu Fan glared at him and said, "keep your voice down!"

Hong Zhen smiles and follows Liu fan out of the teaching building.

"Fat man, it seems that you've done a good job. If you're short of money, just ask your brother van."

Liu Fan praises, and strongly suggests that Hong Zhen borrows money from him.

After all, only when money is used can it create value.

"Hey, brother fan, I won't be polite, but you are a busy man. Why do you come here when you have time?"

Hong Zhen joked.

Liu Fan looks at Hong Zhen for a while. He hasn't seen Hong Zhen for a week. He seems to be a little fat again.

"Fat man, you seem to have a good week. You've lost all your eight abdominal muscles."

Liu Fan joked that touching Hong's real belly was very soft.

He has a little admiration for Hong Zhen, only this boy can destroy the figure of the model man in a short week.

"Hey, brother fan, there are too many girls. As you know, Hong Dingli is not very good. He can't help drinking more. If you don't come, I want to go to you. Come, brother fan, knock me a few more sticks. "

With that, Hong Zhen turned his back and presented his "plump" body like a chopping board.

Liu Fan speechless, "fat man, I've never heard you ask so much in my life, and I'm still looking for a fight."

That's what I said, but how can I miss such an opportunity?

So Liu Fan picked up the slimming stick and served Hong Zhen well.

"Ah, a little harder!"

"Comfortable, van go on!"

"Cool, it's so cool!"

Hong Zhen's lousy cry couldn't be stopped by the sound insulation wall of the classroom, and soon countless curious heads were sticking out of the classroom window.