Soon, Li Fan made a decision.

Let's use a phantasmagoric mirror, to be on the safe side.

He felt that this thing, even if it cost money, would not be too serious.

In other words, even if you are psychopathic, you will not become that kind of very perverted person all of a sudden.

Just like Huang Jun, I don't know how long I've owned this prop, I don't know how many times I've used it, and it's still not like that...

Belch... Well, now it seems that Huang Jun is indeed a bit perverted.

This guy is purely a hungry ghost in color, and he is indeed a bit perverted. I like women, I don't care, I heard that I like spicy hands to destroy flowers, and torture women for fun.

It's very perverted anyway...

Li Fan had a sad face, but finally used props.

The secret of the system must not be exposed, and doing so can be regarded as adding a layer of insurance to yourself.

Li Fan applied the power in his body to the phantom mirror, and the next moment he gained control.

He sensed that the maximum range of the phantom mirror was about a kilometer radius.

With a thought in his mind, he controlled the range to the size of the house, and immediately felt as if there was an invisible force that isolated him.

Clearly, the phantom mirror worked.

Li Fan narrowed his eyes and sensed it.

Eh, I seem to be normal, and I don't have a perverted psychology.

After confirming it again, he really didn't feel anything, and Li Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

It's okay, it's okay.

He was really afraid that he would become a dead pervert.

Sensing the invisible isolation power, Li Fan felt a lot more relieved.

This thing, it's really good.

Then he got busy.

In order to dispel the suspicions of others, he deliberately made some movements, jingling, as if he was really busy. 33

When the classmates outside heard the movement, they were busy writing IOUs while stretching their necks to look at Li Fan.

As students of Yuancheng High School, they naturally heard of the name of "steamed buns", and also knew that steamed buns were made by Li Fan himself.

I've heard of it, and I've seen steamed buns, but I've never seen Li Fan make steamed buns with my own eyes.

Therefore, they are very curious, how did Li Fan make such a magical bun?

An ordinary-looking bun, in addition to being delicious to eat, also has the effect of speeding up the cultivation speed. So, is the material for buns regular flour? Ordinary minced meat?

Or, add some herbs that are beneficial to speed up your cultivation?

But they were disappointed, the house looked simple, but it was so impermeable that they couldn't see anything.

Outside the Ruins......

All the teachers in the hall had black lines on their faces.

They were speechless.

A good exam, which was originally a very serious thing, has evolved into what it is now.

Li Fan, this guy, actually sells steamed buns in the ruins?

And, it's fucking freshly made and sold.

This... It's absolutely stunning.

The style of painting has changed abruptly, and I don't know where the shift has gone for a while.

"This kid!" Lei Hui scolded with a smile.

He also felt speechless enough.

He can see that Li Fan is a guy who loves money like his life.

Yuancheng High School has been established for nearly 100 years, and exams like this have been conducted nearly 100 times, and they have never seen anything in any situation, and this time is the most outrageous one.

The exam relics sell buns, and he can figure it out.

Ding Cang glanced at He Changxin and teased, "Lao He, you student, your brain circuits are a bit strange." ”

He Changxin was slightly embarrassed, so he could only smile.

There was some resentment in his heart.

This kid, really...

He didn't even know what to say.

He Changxin couldn't help but think of asking Li Fan to buy a car for himself.

He still remembered that Li Fan had millions on him, and asked him to take out one million to buy a car, but he refused to live or die.

Li Fan's posture at that time, looking back now, is still in front of him.

A miser who escaped alive.

This kid...

The other teachers also smiled helplessly when they saw the sudden change in the painting style.

Who would have dared to think that they would actually sell steamed buns in the ruins.

This is the first in history.

Inside the ruins, Li Fan didn't dare to think of others, so he hid in the house and took care of himself.

I don't know where he found a stainless steel basin, holding an alloy sword and knocking it constantly, making a clanging sound.

Those who don't know think he's striking iron.

About half an hour later, Li Fan walked out with a stainless steel basin that was no longer in shape.

As soon as he came out, everyone's eyes looked at him.

When I saw a large pot full of buns in the basin, my eyes widened.

He... Really made a bun?

When Zhang Liang told them, they still didn't believe it.

It's not that I don't believe that Li Fan has this craft, but this is a relic with limited conditions.

But now, he actually did it?

The crowd was shocked.

Shocked, they gathered around.

surrounded Li Fan in an instant.

Li Fan smiled and said, "Come on, come on, sell steamed buns, fragrant steamed buns, freshly baked steamed buns, good quality and low price, five hundred yuan each." ”

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched.

500 yuan a bun, do you call this good quality and low price?

I'm afraid that there is some misunderstanding about the good quality and low price.

I thought so in my heart, but I didn't dare to say it, and I didn't even dare to show my expression in the slightest.

Although five hundred yuan is expensive, the least of them have been hungry for more than a day, and now they are really hungry.

Especially when I smelled the fragrance of the buns, I almost swallowed my tongue into my stomach.

I can't take care of it so much, so I'll talk about it after eating.

"Bring me five!" A teenager squeezed over and handed over an IOU.

Li Fan glanced at the crowd.

Nearly two hundred people, if one person buys five, it is simply not enough.

He didn't plan to exchange too much, just two per person.

Li Fan knows very well that he can't get too carried away, otherwise he will be tracked down when the time comes, and it will be difficult to explain.

Thinking of this, his face turned straight and he said, "No, each person is limited to two." ”

The amount of two is just right, you can't starve to death, and you can't eat enough.

As for whether it will be sold later, he has no plans yet, so let's see when it happens.

The boy said, "I've been hungry for two days, and two isn't enough for me to stuff my teeth." ”

He was indeed hungry, that's the truth.

There are other ideas for buying five, though.

Now at the entrance of the amusement park, who knows if you can find food inside the amusement park. Buy a little more now, and if you can't finish eating, you can put it in your backpack first, and be prepared.

Many people have the same idea as him, and the IOUs in their hands start with five buns.

The crowd was speechless for a while.

Aren't you selling steamed buns, and you're still restricting purchases?

Still engaged in hunger effects?

It's a real hunger effect!

Profiteer!

Li Fan shook his head, "No, the materials are limited, and there is no limit of two per person." ”

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but sigh.

Li Fan thought about it, but still explained, "You all know that this is a ruin, and the materials are limited, so I can only supply so much." ”

Everyone nodded in understanding.

They didn't say a word, and obediently changed the IOU.

Li Fan smiled happily while receiving the IOU.

It's really good, a bun sells for five hundred, and this time it's bloody.

Some people died, but not completely......