Chapter 96

96 Absolute power (2)

It was also because of this that a new profession was born, the perfumer.

Perfucians could not only adjust the strength in their bodies. Some powerful perfucians could achieve medical effects by combining medicinal fragrances.top perfucians could also extend people’s lives and other auxiliary benefits ...

However, it was too difficult to become this kind of perfumer. Not only did one have to be talented in perfumer, but one also needed to have a rich knowledge of medicinal herbs. Therefore, it was very rare to be called this kind of perfumer.

Every perfumer had already been roped in by powerful forces.

Perfugers were also divided into different levels. The higher the purity of the medicine, the more useful the spice was. The entry level was 10% purity.

Most perfugers had a purity of 10% -20%, and 30% and above were top-tier.

Blues was the best at 30% damage.

In the past two years, the Blues spice that had been circulating on the market had suddenly disappeared, and the ancient martial arts world in the capital city had almost fallen into chaos. Spices with 30% purity were already extremely rare, not to mention the disappearance of the Blues in the past two years. It was difficult to even find a 25% Skynet port, let alone a 30% purity spice.

It was not an exaggeration to describe it as a sky-high price.

When he heard from elder Luo that Meng Fu had given su de something of this level, his eyes were filled with shock. she actually gave su de such a precious spice so casually ...

When she heard that su di was in a coma, she went to the competition without saying anything ...

Thinking of this, Wei zhengke, who had been up for two nights, suddenly sobered up. He finally understood why Su Cheng had just chased him out of T city.

“So, she wasn’t lying when she said she was treating su de?” Wei zhengke asked. Actually, he didn’t need elder Luo’s answer. If she could give something that could be used as a family heirloom to su di, she definitely wouldn’t put on an act.

At the thought of this, Wei zhengke forced a smile and turned to look at the trash can. His heart was full of fear. He had almost broken the glass bottle just now. Fortunately, the glass bottle did not break.

If not ...

Wei zhengke felt that even his death would not be enough to atone for his sins.

**

Meng Fu went home and took a nap. He was only woken up by a phone call from master Jiang at 1 p.m. The next day.

Master Jiang naturally congratulated her on getting a spot in the finals, but his voice was so excited that it kept exploding in her ears.

Meng Fu placed his phone on the table and turned on the speaker, letting old master Jiang talk to himself.

Fu ‘er, you already have six million fans. master Jiang coughed and pretended to be calm. it’s only been seven days, but it has increased by two million. Can you give me a few more autographs? I want to send them to my new friends.

Meng Fu was speechless.

Old master Jiang continued, ” she’s your Ms. Zhang. She said that she wanted to repost it for the lottery. I’ll send her a few gifts. Your autographed photo will do. Don’t forget, I’m going to go out and have a walk.

With that, he hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, master Jiang sent a private message to the girl he met at the scene last time-[ child, you’re still a student. Don’t draw such an expensive thing. I’ll send you something tomorrow. ]

Master Jiang wasn’t in a hurry. He told the nurse beside him to call him immediately when his sister returned.

At Meng Fu’s residence.

Meng Fu looked at old master Jiang’s phone and was silent for a minute. Then, he opened the search page and searched for ” sister station.

She was only woken up by a phone call from Zhao fan.

“I’m at your door. Open the door. Why did you only pick up now?” Zhao Fan raised his eyebrows.

Meng Fu let out an ” ah ” and dragged her heavy steps to the door. She opened the door in advance and was confused.”Why is my grandfather even more trendy than me?”

Zhao Fan dragged her suitcase in and closed the door. She changed her shoes and asked, “”What’s wrong? what happened to your grandfather?”

Meng Fu explained.

Zhao Fan was speechless after hearing the explanation. You, t, m, still have the face to ask?

She had been an artiste for two years and she didn’t even know this?

that’s enough. Zhao Fan felt that he had a long way to go. let’s get down to business first. First, pigeon news agency wants to do a special interview for you. Second, it’s ” a day as a celebrity. the director has decided to start a special program for you. It’s like the last episode of shengjun, an event centered around your life!

According to her status, Meng Fu was definitely not worthy of the director opening an episode for her.

But this time, Meng Fu’s popularity was too high. It had been a day, but the popularity on Weibo had not subsided.

All the major websites and small videos were crazily spamming her video. It was the first place in five years, and Meng Fu was indeed worthy of being the topic of discussion.

Therefore, after careful consideration, the director of ‘a day as a celebrity’ wanted to use this opportunity to start a show for Meng Fu.

this is what I’m thinking. We can’t fail this live broadcast. The director team hopes that you can invite other guests to appear on the screen. The teacher shengjun invited last time was from the art Association. She made a big splash for that episode. if it’s possible, I hope you can consider starting the shoot from the Jiang family, ” Zhao Fan said as she placed the contract in front of Meng Fu. because you have to arrange accommodation for the other three guests. Your lousy place definitely won’t do. As for the personnel, your grandfather or your father will do. And your grandfather or whatever will definitely turn the world upside down once he comes out.

Meng Fu came back to his senses and replied without thinking, ” No.

“Why?” Zhao fan did not understand. then where are you going? It’s not that the festival team can’t arrange it for you, but the audience will definitely be able to find out ...”

there’s no need for the festival team. Meng Fu looked at the money the director had given him and signed his name.”My old home.”

Old home?

Zhao fan vaguely recalled Meng Fu’s hometown, the nameless Mountain City.

“You ... You’re not serious, right?” Zhao fan saw Meng Fu’s calm expression and paused. how can a Mountain City be more interesting than your grandfather and the others? ”