Yang Fan, who returned home, as he expected, Lan and Lin Wanting and Dafu still waited for him quietly as before and did not go to sleep obediently. Yang Fan couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, and he handed them the snacks he had just bought at the convenience store. Then I told Lan about the store owner I had just met.

"I mean, it can't go wrong. After hearing this, Lan continued with resentment: "It is invincible. It's okay if you don't believe it, but you don't even believe me. ”

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have believed you. Yang Fan heard Lan's resentful tone, and couldn't help but lower his head and sincerely apologize to her.

Lan was stunned when he heard Yang Fan's apology, and then pouted and said, "Forget it, it's been so long, and I'm not such a cautious person, so I don't care about you." But the rosy and excited look on her face betrayed her mood.

Lin Wanting listened to the conversation between the two of them silently and did not speak, because she didn't understand that she didn't understand, and she was very envious of the relationship between Yang Fan and Lan. She wanted to fit in, but after all, she came too late, and many tribulations were not experienced together, so she could only bow her head gloomily.

"By the way, he said to give me the prescription compensation, but I don't think it's likely to get it, but we can guess how much. Yang Fan looked at Lin Wanting's gloomy appearance, so he changed the topic and wanted Lin Wanting to join in.

"Five thousand?" Lin Wanting said first, for her, the most she had ever seen was five thousand yuan, and that was when she was in the welfare home in the previous winter, the director spent five thousand yuan to buy winter cotton jackets for the children in the hospital, which was the most money Lin Wanting had ever seen.

"Five thousand?" Yang Fan heard this number, and the first thing in his mind was that when he was in college, his annual tuition fee was 5,000, and he suddenly thought that he had graduated so long that he hadn't even earned a year's tuition. I couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"How is five thousand enough? Since he has gained fame with this prescription and is still preparing for commercial use, the compensation is not more than five thousand plus four zeros. Lan said disdainfully, but she was telling the truth. The value of an exclusive prescription is hard to change because the benefits it brings are long-lasting.

Thinking of this, countless little stars popped up in Lan's eyes, and then asked, "How much is Yang Fan?" ”

"I didn't ask, I don't think I can give much. ”

"We can't afford to lose, if we don't have enough money, we'll sue him and clean him up. Lan said dissatisfiedly waving his small fist.

Yang Fan shook his head and said, "Now is a society ruled by law, everything must pay attention to evidence, and we have no evidence to prove that the prescription is exclusively owned by ourselves." And the most important thing for us is that this is not a technology, but a recipe, and we can't explain the origin of this recipe. In fact, after listening to the words of the noodle shop owner, Yang Fan also thought carefully about the compensation, but the final result of his thinking was that he was not qualified to practice medicine and could not prove that the prescription was ancestral, so he didn't care about the compensation.

"Aren't you going to work in the Chinese medicine hall right away? According to those urban novel routines, shouldn't we find a respected and authoritative Chinese medicine doctor to cooperate in opening a factory for production, and then make a lot of money?" Lan said unconvinced.

After listening to Lan's words, Yang Fan stretched out his hand and put it on Lan's head and rubbed it vigorously a few times

"How can it be so easy to start a factory, novels are always novels, and many routines cannot be implemented here. Let's not expect that, we have much more to gain than we have to lose, and we are content to be happy. ”

Lan still muttered a few words in a low voice after listening to Yang Fan, but she finally respected Yang Fan's decision.

Yang Fan urged them to go to sleep after eating, lay on the sofa by himself, and set the alarm clock, probably because the prescription was effective, the stone in his heart finally fell, and he soon fell asleep.

He had another dream, in the dream he got the compensation as Lan said, it was 5 million, and then he took 5 million, according to the routine of urban novels, invested in some promising companies and film and entertainment industries, slowly rolled money, and became a world-class rich man, in the dream, he was omnipotent, in the dream against countless banknotes, and those who once looked down on him, and now grovelled, but he has been expressionless.

When the familiar mobile phone alarm rang, Yang Fan quickly woke up. He sat up, then looked at the sunny room, and he whispered to himself with a smile

"Why bother to experience imitating other people's lives, cherish living in the moment, and be content and happy. After he finished speaking, he got up and washed his face, cheered up, and started today's update.

Today's update is a transitional chapter, although the length of the martial arts battles one after another is very bloody, but sometimes the high-intensity bloody battles will make some readers feel aesthetic fatigue. Sometimes it has to be interspersed with some warm and entertaining daily life to write the whole book relaxedly, so that the whole book will not seem so boring.

Yang Fan thought for a moment and began to update.

Three days after the semi-finals, after Murong Aotian watched the quarterfinals, he knew that it was not easy to win the championship, and he was ready to use these three days to improve his strength, one was to improve his nirvana, and the second was to improve his cultivation. It is already difficult to improve the special skill, and the only way to improve yourself is to cultivate this path. The fastest way to improve his cultivation was to keep himself fighting, and for this reason, he went to the forest near the Mingyue Sect where there were many demon beasts to hone himself.

In that forest with many demon beasts, he met two people, one was Tian Feiyu, who refused to admit defeat, and the other was Li Ning, a seed player, and the two of them met a powerful demon beast and struggled to resist, Murong Aotian saw this and joined in and defeated the demon beast. Then the three of them sighed for a while, and then went to practice together.

This chapter is mainly about three former rivals who meet, and then go from rivals to friends. Generally, the losers in Xianxia novels have no human rights, and most people will not portray a loser, because in their world, the winner is king, and all enemies are the stepping stones of the protagonist for the protagonist to step on, but Yang Fan is different, the original loser character is portrayed very vividly, carefully portrayed and those losers to meet, and make friends with the losers and learn.

At this point, this chapter is almost over, and Yang Fan checked for any typos and posted it.

After the release, he opened the writer's assistant and took a closer look at the data, recently his book collection has been rising every day, although it has not risen much, tens and hundreds per day, but Yang Fan sees his progress and a promising future from those data.

Yang Fan then took a closer look at the book reviews, although the book reviews also said that the books were not good, but they only accounted for a small part of those book reviews overall. Yang Fan rolled through the book review and saw a book review.

A book review with a facial expression, a message from a girl who looks at the name says that his book is very good, and urges a book review.

Yang Fan remembered when he started writing novels, and he pitifully opened a trumpet and pretended to be his little fan sister. Nowadays, there is really a little fan girl chasing books.

Yang Fan leaned back in his chair and smiled at the book reviews that were different from the data and praise of the past.

He's a rookie writer, not as demanding as other mature writers, as long as someone watches it and someone likes it. Contentment.