The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

If it is said that any Sun slave has been here at this moment, after seeing Chen Fan's four gifts, the one that fascinates him most is the bag of official salt.

You should know that the method of making salt in the slaves is extremely backward, and it is even mixed with sundries such as sand.

But salt is something that the human race cannot do without, so it is said that the slaves spend a lot of manpower and material resources every year to rob or smuggle official salt from the Daxuan side.

But now, Erlu's eyes did not linger on the official salt at all, but instead showed an unconcealable yearning for the tea bricks.

In addition, silk and porcelain are also taken care of.

Chen Fan sneered in his heart when he saw this situation.

With just this small hand movement, he was equivalent to finding out Erlu's specific character and pinching the opponent's weakness.

In fact, if Erlu was a Daxuan person, he would definitely know how to hide his preferences at this moment, but it is a pity that the Zhinu person obviously doesn't understand these twists and turns.

They can only talk about conspiracy, they are still a notch.

"It seems that His Royal Highness Erlu should be satisfied with the present below, but Chen has thought about it carefully. These tea bricks are too inferior and not suitable for His Highness's identity, so I dare not take it out to show off. If someone finds a better one, it will not be too late to give it to His Highness!"

Chen Fan spoke quietly, and then gave Erlu no chance to react, so he took the tea brick away in front of him.

But there was no flaw in the words, and at the same time Erlu did not give Erlu any opportunity to refute.

As the second prince of the slave, he could not ask Chen Fan for something with his face licking his face.

Even if you want it, you can't be in full view of it now.

Ever since, Erlu winked at Chen Fan madly, but Chen Fan didn't seem to notice it at all. After leaving the silk and satin porcelain, and official salt, he left with Huo Mingxin like this.

After looking for a position in the hall, he finally sat beside Gu Yongnian with a smile on his mouth!

Now that he has been determined that he is not in danger for the time being, Chen Fan naturally has to spare no effort to take this opportunity to disgust Gu Yongnian.

Just take some interest for what he did that year.

Even after sitting down, Chen Fan smiled at Gu Yongnian, his face full of spring breeze, Gu Yongnian's teeth were itchy.

Huo Mingxin is standing behind Chen Fan at this moment. Naturally, there is no place for him on such occasions today, but he did not care. On the contrary, his eyes are still full of doubts at this moment.

Huo Mingxin could understand that Chen Fan gave Erlu a gift, and it was nothing more than an opportunity to win in to see if he could obtain useful information.

In fact, things like silk, satin and porcelain are not precious plants to Da Xuan.

But he didn't understand. Obviously Erlu was most concerned about the tea bricks. Why did Chen Fan take it back at the last moment?

He bowed his body and wanted to inquire, but at this moment, Chen Fan quietly turned his head and glanced at Huo Mingxin.

Using a voice that only two people can hear, he said: "I know the doubts in your heart, but you have to understand the truth of long-term fishing. Sometimes, it is easier to get benefits if you don't give it than give it!"

"This is a tactic of wanting to get caught!"

Chen Fan's words made Huo Mingxin listen to Yunshan Mist. This tactic was originally the content of China's Art of War, and it was normal for him to not understand.

However, Chen Fan believes that with Huo Mingxin's wisdom, one day he will understand.