The Disqualified Young Master Will Not Bow to the Villainous Female Lead

Claire stretched out her jade finger and touched Farrow's lips.

"You don't have the right to choose. I'm saying whether I want to eat first, take a shower first, or eat you first..."

Farrow held his forehead and said, "Let's finish our business first before playing."

"Is Dylan here already?"

Seeing Faro's serious expression, Claire stopped making trouble.

He turned around and pointed to the reception room.

"He also took several boxes of snacks there."

The two of them pushed the door open and entered the reception room together.

As expected, my good brother Dylan has been waiting here for a long time.

The table was filled with Afro's products, all of which were the highest-end snacks and red wine.

"You are finally back."

Dylan stood up and greeted him warmly.

Faro smiled and sat down next to Claire.

"The Empire was originally going to reclaim your property and turn it over to the national treasury, but after you were cleared of all charges, the Empire decided to help you retain and compensate Walsh for the assets."

Dylan got straight to the point.

He and Faro had been friends since they were little, so there was no need for any etiquette.

He also knew that Farlow preferred efficient and concise conversation.

"That's good. At least I'll still have business to do when I graduate and return." Faro breathed a sigh of relief.

"From what I heard from Lady Claire, you want to restart the industrial chain and continue doing business during the academy?"

"Yes, all my expenses are now borne by the college, or to put it bluntly, by the council. You should also know that it is dangerous to put all the risks on one project."

Dylan nodded.

What Faro said was right. As a businessman for many years, he fully understood Faro's thoughts.

"I want to call all my former chamber of commerce members to the Lumonlaka Islands and form a fleet to expand Walsh's market business."

"What exactly do you plan to sell?" Dylan asked.

"Potion."

"what?"

He blinked in surprise, making sure he heard what Faro said correctly.

"You're selling potions in the Arcane Ring? This is a gathering place for the most cutting-edge magic science and spiritual materials. This market has long been saturated."

"What you're doing is tantamount to dumping sugarcane on my family's fiefdom."

"Of course I know this. That's why wizards have a huge demand for potions. It's really hard for ordinary foreign merchants to break through."

"However, I can convert low-level potions into mid-level potions, mid-level potions into high-level potions, and high-level potions into priceless items that can only be found at black market auctions at no cost."

Faro smiled.

The first use of the power of the depths that I discovered was to infuse the power of the depths into objects to strengthen them.

The upper limit of the enhancement is extremely exaggerated, and it depends entirely on how much profoundness he injects.

Although the potion will be destroyed if the Abyss dissipates to a certain extent, it is already incredible to be able to increase the value and quality of the potion at no cost, and it doesn't matter even if there is a time limit.

At that time, add a shelf life to the potion. After this time, the potion will evaporate completely.

Anyway, potions have a shelf life.

When the potion injected with the Abyss will be annihilated depends entirely on the amount of Abyss infused by Faro.

It is true that it is cost-free.

Because the only cost is his own deep energy, and there is as much deep energy as he wants in Faro's body.

And because his purification is profound and completely harmless, it will not be noticed by anyone.

From the first day that Faro discovered this ability, he had been thinking about how to make money, and today he finally found the place to use it.

And it's not just potions that can be enhanced.

Farrow glanced toward the table.

She found herself chatting with Dylan, and before long, Claire had already finished half of the snacks on the table.

And she didn't show any sign of being tired of it at all, and was even elegantly cutting a piece of chocolate mousse cake topped with blueberry jam.

He was not surprised by Claire's behavior, because extraordinary people consume much more energy than ordinary people, and also take in more energy than ordinary people.

Not to mention high-level extraordinary people like her.

Not only can you go several days without eating, but you can also consume several times the calories of an ordinary person in one meal.

——It’s like a rice bucket descending from the sky, he is truly the Kitchen God on earth.

Faro always felt that it was precisely because of adequate nutrition and a terrifying amount of training that Claire's figure was so perfect and proud.

He picked up two cranberries on the cake, poured some water into them, and handed them to Claire and Dylan.

"Try it and see if it tastes any different from what you just tasted."

The two of them looked at it with suspicion and then ate it.

Then, he immediately exclaimed in praise.

"Why did it suddenly become so delicious? What kind of magic did you cast?"

good to eat?

If it tastes good, why don’t you burst into tears?

Faro said confidently:

"I discovered that my deep power can strengthen other items. It's not just a simple elemental enchantment, but it can also improve their overall quality."

"When I was in Ainburg, I experimented with many things. At least the products of the Walsh family can be fully adapted to the enhancement of this power."

Chapter 45: Me? Eat eat eat eat eat eat eat

Faro told them about his ideas and plans over the past few days.

Produce low-level and mid-level potion concentrates at low cost, and then rely on Faro's ability to improve their quality.

The profit can be directly multiplied several times or more.

Although the magic potion market in the Lumenglaka Islands is saturated, it cannot withstand such unreasonably low-priced magic potions.

The price of spiritual materials is now sky-high, and a complete set of high-level materials costs over 50,000 Leir.

The prices of high-level potions are rising all over the world.

The Walsh family has a complete magic potion processing industry chain, and with Faro's ability, it is enough to forge a steel blade that can pierce the heart of these magic potion merchants.

They had no choice but to make way for the Walsh family.

"I want to sell more than just potions."

Farlow continued as Dylan looked at him in amazement:

"All the products of the Walsh family, including perfumes, spices and red wine, are hot-selling products in the Lumenlaka Islands, but I have my studies to complete and I cannot take care of such a large business by myself."

"So, I want to cooperate with the Afro family and do this with you."

Dylan was delighted.

On the one hand, he certainly knew that this was a business that was sure to make money, and the Afro family would definitely benefit from working together.

On the other hand, he felt very lucky.

Falo is worthy of being his best friend of many years. He never forgot himself even after becoming rich. Just based on this time, it is not an exaggeration to say that we are good brothers for life.

After the joy, Dylan raised a new question.

"There is one thing I have to tell you. I used to be like you, wanting to bring Afro's products here to sell."

“But I found that the Lumonlaka Chamber of Commerce was extremely xenophobic, and it eventually came to nothing.”

"Foreign chambers of commerce not only have to face market competition, but also their own interference. It was only later that I learned that there was a safer way."

Faro showed no displeasure as he thought about the council and then said, "What is that?"

“It’s about finding a local chamber of commerce that’s willing to accept you, and then working with them.”

Grass.

Faro knew that this was actually xenophobia.

If you bring your products and industries to this foreign land to discuss cooperation, you will definitely be asked to make many demands.

It would be good enough if we can get our money back by then.

Haha, the Arcane Ring still talks about equality and openness.

The monopoly and mergers among the chambers of commerce in their own territory are so serious, haven’t they realized it yet?

His face darkened slightly as he said, "I still need to think about this. At least I need to find a chamber of commerce that I trust to cooperate with."

When the two finished their conversation, it was almost evening.

Dylan stayed for dinner and then went back.

It is worth mentioning that Claire ate almost all the desserts on the table by herself, and did not miss dinner either.

After dinner, Faro originally planned to go to the study to write some plans.

But I was too tired today, so I gave up the idea.

After taking a bath with Claire, the fatigue accumulated during the day was relieved a lot.

Claire wiped her hair with a towel that was still warm and walked out of the bathroom barefoot.

It was hot and humid in the summer, and there were not many outsiders at home, so Claire was dressed coolly and casually.

She was only wearing a solid-colored tube top on her upper body and a pair of black hot pants on her lower body.

Two slender and plump thighs, as white as snow, with exquisite and graceful lines, and undried water drops still hanging on them, making it impossible to open one's eyes.

The cardamom-like white jade toes are as exciting as the feet themselves. They are delicate and small, crystal clear, slender and flexible, and very beautiful.

"The bath here is too narrow. It's not as comfortable as the baths I used to have in the Imperial Capital and the Einburg Palace."

"I will definitely throw you into my big bath to experience it for you. That's what it means to take a bath."

Claire wiped her hair and complained to Faro who came out of the bathroom first.

However, in the blink of an eye, Faro seemed to be writing something again.

He was wearing light home clothes, revealing a section of his smooth and tender calves, and was sitting on the gray velvet carpet.

Her long, rosy-colored hair was draped over her shoulders, still wet and unkempt.

Claire then sat down cross-legged behind him and pulled him into her arms: "I've told you many times to take good care of your hair."

Farlow was a head shorter than she was and had a slimmer build.

This way, he looked like a younger sister who was a few years younger than Claire.

I felt the warmth of the towel on my head; it was Claire wiping my hair.

Farrow's consciousness gradually freed himself from the Chamber of Commerce's plan.

"I felt a lot more relaxed after taking a shower. I saw that there were still some areas in the plan that needed to be fixed, so I started writing subconsciously."

After Faro finished speaking, he felt his feet itchy.

When he looked down, he found that it was Claire's slender legs that wrapped him up.

I am now sitting completely in her arms.

Claire's toes are slender, charming, and very flexible.

——He had just experienced this in the bathroom.