The Strongest Berserker of the Female President

Several people looked at the menu, and as expected, they said that the black shop praised him, and he was simply a devil who sucked blood and marrow.

But there is no way, who let others monopolize, there is no other place to eat except this one, and the price is clearly marked, even if you know that you are being slaughtered, you can only admit it obediently.

The dishes were ordered quickly, and ten dishes, plus twenty catties of braised beef, cost a total of 8000 yuan.

This beef was ordered for Cheng Zhen. Just now, seeing him gulping down the meat while his eyes were on other people's tables, Yang Yunfan ordered it. After all, to make people follow sincerely, fullness is the minimum requirement, right?
What's more, when facing the Qingtian Sect before, Cheng Zhen didn't run away, but instead made an enemy of the Qingtian Sect in order to protect Xiao Meier, so I have to thank him very much.

Of course, it’s not enough to say thank you for this meal, but just to say thank you. As for how to thank you specifically, let’s take it slowly in the future, there will always be a chance.

"Brother Yang is really a cheerful person!" Cheng Zhen's eyes lit up when he heard Yang Yunfan ordered so much beef, and he patted him on the shoulder, his face full of emotion.

"If you want to call me big brother, let alone twenty catties of beef, it doesn't matter if you eat a hundred catties of beef." Yang Yunfan smiled, like an uncle who tricked children.

"Boss."

Who knew that Cheng Zhen shouted without even thinking about it.

This remark stunned everyone. Looking at Cheng Zhen, they really wanted to ask him, what about your integrity?What about your dignity as a master?Have they all been eaten by dogs?How many catties of beef were bought?It's too fake!

Even Yang Yunfan wondered if he had heard it wrong. Cheng Zhen had refused to be his little brother before, but now he was so happy, maybe he was holding back some bad thoughts.

It's just that they didn't know that Cheng Zhen had no choice. He had no money on him. If he didn't find a thigh that could satisfy him, he would starve to death.

"Okay, from now on you will be my little brother, you can eat as much as you want." Yang Yunfan quickly recovered, patted him on the shoulder, and laughed.

The money bag next to him was dumbfounded. One hundred catties of beef a day could buy a master master. This deal is a bit too good-for-nothing.

"Brother Cheng, if you're willing to follow me, I'll give you two hundred catties of beef every day. You can eat as much as you want, plus 100 million a year." Qian Daizi pondered for a while, then suddenly spoke, and said to Cheng Zhen.

He did some calculations. Although this Cheng Zhen was a bit silly, he had a good cultivation talent.

With no background and no resources to support him, he was able to become a master in his 20s, which is enough to show how good his aptitude is.

If you have your own support in the future, not to mention Transformation Realm, but breaking through to the peak of the Grandmaster shouldn't be a big problem.

Thinking about millions, or even tens of millions, it is definitely a very cost-effective deal to be able to exchange for a strong man at the peak of the master, and the benefits are definitely ten times or even a hundred times.

"I don't make friends with people who are interested in money, and I don't do things for the weak." Cheng Zhen glanced at him briefly, then raised his head and said.

As soon as these words came out, Qian Daizi almost vomited blood, and wanted to spit on his face. You are the weak, and your whole family is weak.

I just put too much energy into making money, otherwise, let alone the early stage of the master, maybe I have become a strong person in the late stage of the master, after all, my ancestors said that I am very talented.

Soon the dishes were served. Although the price was very expensive, the portion was quite enough, and there was no lack of weight.

"Boss, do you have any wine?" Looking at the delicious beef on the table, Cheng Zhen grabbed a piece of beef and stuffed it, and asked vaguely.

"There is wine and there is wine, Moutai Wuliangye, Lafite Remy..."

Before Yang Yunfan could open his mouth, the eyes of the money bag that had just been pierced in his heart lit up, and he quickly answered that wine has always been the most profitable thing, and making money is the most important thing, and everything else is fake.

"Do you have Erguotou? Give me ten catties." The fat man asked.

As soon as the words came out, Qian Bao's expression froze immediately. The Erguotou on the outside of this fucking was only a few dollars a bottle. No matter how exaggerated he was, he couldn't shout 1000 yuan!
"I said brother, you just recognized a boss today, your boss is not short of money, don't you want to taste those good wines?" Qiandaizi tried hard to persuade him, but he was always thinking about the remaining one billion yuan in Yang Yunfan's card.

"If you treat guests, then choose the most expensive one for me." Cheng Zhen replied honestly.

"Then you still say to drink your Erguotou!" Qiandaizi was speechless, this stupid big man is not easy to fool!
I was very happy to eat the meal, the only unpleasant thing was that in the middle of the meal, I ran into that idiot from the Qin family again.

Then it was another show off. Even though no one paid attention to him, he was still very happy, and he didn't know what to make of it. I guess the thinking of a fool is different from that of normal people.

In addition, Yang Yunfan also figured out why the money bag was called such a name.

It turned out that his father had a dream that night, and dreamed that the God of Wealth gave him a money bag, and it happened that he also made a sound that night, so he was given such a name.

After eating and drinking enough, a few people went to the square and walked around, seeing that there were densely packed ancient warriors all around, and each of them was not low in strength, so they couldn't help but click their tongues.

If there weren't those terrifyingly powerful nuclear bombs, so many ancient warriors should be enough to wipe out those countries that jumped up and down.

Of course, although there are no ancient warriors in those countries, they also have their support. There must be people with super ordinary strength, but it is not good to judge the strength.

Yang Yunfan has only met people who manipulated the power of nature other than the gods, and he has only seen ancient warriors. He has never seen other ninjas, werewolves and vampires, so he doesn't know if it is true or not.

On the way, there were also a few people who felt good about themselves came up to make friends, but Yang Yunfan could tell at a glance that they all came for Xiao Meier.

This made Yang Yunfan a little proud. Although the ancient warrior women here are less than one-third of the total number, there are at least one or two thousand, but there is no one who can compare with Xiao Meier.

Some people's faces are indeed good-looking, but they lack a bit of temperament, and some people have good temperament, but their faces are not as good as Xiao Mei'er.

As for the temperament and face, there are also people who are not inferior to Xiao Meier, but I don't know why, when the two are compared together, it can be felt that Xiao Meier still wins.

Yang Yunfan had some guesses in his mind, maybe Xiao Meier was the Xuanyin body, which inadvertently attracted the attention of others.

I just hope that after getting the kung fu practice, I can cover up her charm, otherwise I will face so many young masters who feel good about themselves all day long, and fight from time to time, maybe one day I will be the enemy of the whole world.