Wang Fen understood, he could let Xiang Pang drink a little of his blood, which would stimulate the potential of this little fat man, and transform into a Super Saiyan to burn some fat, although I don't know what will happen in the future, but at least it's okay now, but the side effects of increased desire are relatively large, and this is more difficult to deal with.

However, this was not difficult for Wang Fen, and he quickly thought of a countermeasure.

After a while, after Wang Fen tinkered with the car for a while, he mysteriously put a bag of items in his pocket and slowly returned to the management committee building. He had just walked a few steps into the office building when he saw Jia Lan and Xiang Pang waiting for him at the elevator door.

No matter how they asked, Wang Fen just returned to the dining room on the top floor again without saying a word.

A few dishes were steaming out on the table, and Xiang Pang's high efficiency also surprised Wang Fen, he still didn't see any waiters, and the dishes were as exquisite as ever. Moreover, there are more than ten plates of dishes on this table, which is a lot more than at the beginning, and the shape of each dish is no longer a village, but a town, and all kinds of dazzling ingredients are even more incomprehensible to Wang Fen.

Wang Fen's heart couldn't help but move when he saw this, this dish of the little fat man is still a series, just like a game called civilization played a long time ago, from the village to the town and then to the city, and Wang Fen was slightly unhappy in his heart, daring to love At the beginning, this little fat man used the lowest small village to entertain him, but now it has been replaced by a town, is there a higher level above?

Wang Fen, who was unhappy in his heart, didn't speak, picked up the chopsticks and swept them for a while, and after eating a lot, he gently put down the chopsticks and said, "Forgive me, you two forgive me for using the secret method just now, and the force was too strong, and the physical exertion was too great, so I had to supplement it before I had the strength to speak." ”

"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, Mr. Wang eats slowly. Xiang Pang smiled very politely, not at all in a hurry.

"Director Xiang is too polite, how can I be embarrassed to keep you waiting. Wang Fen's evaluation of Xiang Pang couldn't help but be a little higher, this little fat paper is quite enduring, quite capable of pretending.

With that, Wang Fen carefully took out a dark brown cloth bag from his pocket.

The cloth bag was only the size of a palm, old and dilapidated, and I couldn't tell what was inside, only a strong medicinal fragrance.

Xiang Pang thought that Wang Fen was going to open the cloth bag soon, but after taking out the cloth bag, Wang Fen didn't make any moves, and he didn't say what was in the cloth bag, he just stared at the cloth bag tightly, hesitated for a long time before sighing, and said softly, "This thing is the reason and confidence for me to ask for 500 acres of land this time." ”

"This time, I didn't bring a project plan, I didn't have a feasibility report, just because my hole cards can't be said clearly, I wanted to get through the tricks, but to the director, you like to break the casserole so much, I can only explain honestly. Wang Fen slowly opened the cloth bag, revealing a porcelain bottle the size of a duck's egg tightly wrapped in it, and then carefully opened the lid of the porcelain bottle, and saw that it contained a dark brown egg yolk-sized pointed ball, which looked like a biological air-dried organ, but the surface was stained with bright red and bright blood.

"Brother Guang, what is this?" Jia Lan moved her body left and right through the mouth of the porcelain bottle to observe this thing carefully, but she couldn't recognize it, so she stretched out her hand to mold it, but Wang Fen quickly blocked it.

"I don't know if Director Xiang recognizes what this is?" Wang Fen ignored the impatient Jia Lan and asked Xiang Pang instead.

"This looks like a... "Xiang Pang pondered for a while, and when he saw that Jia Lan, a minor, was present, he said cryptically. In fact, as the secretary of the senior leader, he recognized at a glance that the porcelain vase contained a whip head, but there was only one whip head that made him unable to recognize what kind of animal it was.

"Director Xiang, you really surprised me. Wang Fen looked at Xiang Pang in surprise, as if he was shocked by his words.

"Hehe, where, I just guessed it by luck, but I don't know what kind of animal it is. Xiang Pang smiled disappreciatively, but he was very disappointed in his heart. Should this bald head say that you can lose weight by eating a whip, this is too unscientific. Xiang Pang has also eaten whips, but he has never seen any effect.

"Director Xiang, I didn't say you surprised me, not because you recognized it as a whip. It's because you're half right. This thing, it's not the head that's precious, it's the blood on it. Wang Fen pointed to the whip head in the porcelain vase and said mysteriously, "It's dragon blood on it!"

"What?" Xiang Pang and Jia Lan shouted in unison, they didn't expect Wang Fen to actually say that this is the legendary dragon blood, and this cowhide is also blowing too big, how can the two of them believe that this cowhide can be round.

"Don't worry, you may not believe me when I say this. However, since ancient times, Chinese people have said that they are the descendants of dragons, and there is a certain reason and reason. Dragons, what kind of creatures are they, and whether they really existed, there are too many secrets, and the truth has disappeared in the long river of time. However, hundreds of years ago, someone did slaughter the last descendant of the dragon. The logistics obtained have been passed down to this day, and there is only such a Dragon Blood Tiger Pill. Wang Fen rarely stopped using chopsticks to eat, but continued to speak mysteriously.

"The Last Descendant of the Dragon?" muttered to Pang in a low voice, the amount of information in Wang Fen's words was too large, and his outlook on life and worldview changed dramatically.

"It's a creature with the blood of a dragon. Legend has it that dragons are sexually promiscuous and combine with many other species to give birth to creatures with a certain amount of dragon blood, and the last descendant of the dragon is the last creature in the world to have dragon blood. Wang Fen continued to brag nonsense.

"Are you saying that this blood is dragon blood, then what is this whip head and what is it used for?" Xiang Pang nodded silently, compared to the blood of the real dragon, what Wang Fen said was the blood of the half-dragon monster that made him more acceptable, but this whip head made him feel very strange, and finally couldn't help but ask.

"Dragon's blood is the most masculine thing in the world, and it is difficult for ordinary utensils to preserve its medicinal effects for a long time. Only by attaching the whip of the Tiger King to it can the effect of the medicine be maintained. You see, although this whip has lasted for hundreds of years, the dragon's blood is still not dry, which is really miraculous. Wang Fen held the porcelain vase and said intoxicatedly, as if he was impressed by the magic of the dragon's blood, "Legend has it that the dragon's blood is a panacea, a priceless treasure, which can live the dead and flesh and bones, although this is only the bloodline of the last descendant of the dragon, it is not so magical, but it is also extraordinary." ”

Xiang Pang carefully observed this whip head, and it was true that the whip head looked like it had been many years, but the blood on it was like blood. And if you look closely, this blood is different from the blood of any animal that Xiang Pang has seen before, it looks extremely bright and colorful, and he can't help but have the desire to take a sip, which is indeed very magical.

It's a pity that what Xiang Pang didn't know was that the blood on the head of this whip was pierced and flowed from Wang Fen's ankle just now, and it didn't even take ten minutes, of course it was very fresh.

As the blood of the king of yin beasts, the energy contained is much more than ordinary blood, so it looks very gorgeous. Moreover, the complete body of the king of yin beasts is not much worse than that of dragons, and it is not too braggadocio to call it dragon blood.

"The artifact is priceless, I would not have appeared this thing in any case, but this thing is related to the real reason of my 500 acres of land project, so I made an exception to let it appear, and you and I are also in love at first sight, today I will bleed a lot, let Xiao Xiang feel the magic of the artifact to you." Wang Fen quietly called Xiang Pang Xiao Xiang, and he was indeed bleeding a lot today, at least more than ten milliliters of blood were shed for this whip, even if he ate two more tables, he couldn't make up for his loss.

"Thank you Brother Guang, thank you Brother Guang!" Xiang Da said happily, although he didn't know if it was really dragon blood, but this blood demon was too abnormal, which made Xiang Pang rise into a strong curiosity, so he was not ashamed to call Wang Fen Brother Guang, and then half of his butt left the table and stretched out his hands in front of Wang Fen.

How do you know that Wang Fen ignored the hands stretched out to Pang, who let Xiang Pang only invite him to eat the lowest village-level set meal at the beginning. So Wang Fen picked up a table knife from the table, gestured at the tail of the whip head for a long time, and finally seemed to have made a lot of determination, only to cut a piece of whip tail with the thickness of American ginseng slices, carefully put away the remaining whip head, and licked the table knife again and again, then reluctantly put the thin whip tail in front of Xiang Pang with chopsticks, and motioned him to open his mouth.

Xiang Pang's face stiffened involuntarily, this whip head was only the size of an egg yolk, and this bald head said that it took him a long time to give such a small piece, which was too picky, but he still opened his mouth and let Wang Fen feed him this whip stained with "dragon blood".

The whip was hard and had a bad taste, and Xiang Pang chewed hard and it took him half a minute to swallow.

And Wang Fen stopped talking at this time, staring at Xiang Pang with glowing eyes, looking forward to his next reaction.