The super son-in-law of the female president

Braving bursts of heat, this atmosphere is a bit out of the ordinary, especially this shower room is even lined with pink red emery cloth.

There is a sense of red, lights, and districts permeating the air.

Qin Fan looked back at the layout of the room in surprise, if not for the wooden sign in his hand, Qin Fan would have entered the wrong room by himself.

Next to the barrel, there is a wooden hanger on which neatly arranged clothes are placed.

Although it is not the elegant and luxurious silk Duan Pi, it is very clean and tidy. Judging from the style of the clothes, it has the style of an old friend from the Han and Tang Dynasties.

Close the inner door of the room with your backhand.

Qin Fan glanced at his colorful armor and smiled awkwardly.

Immediately said: "Solution!"

As if hearing Qin Fan's call, the five-color battle armor trembled faintly, and after emitting a faint light, it fell off Qin Fan's body in an instant.

Then each of them flew in the air, like the Saint Cloth, they were automatically combined and placed in the corner of the wall.

The reason why Qin Fan knew about this function was that he had to go to the toilet before to know that there is such a miraculous function.

In addition to this multicolored battle armor, Qin Fan also wore one as defensive equipment.

That's just the black soft armor vest that Xu Wenxin stayed in a certain community before.

Although the appearance is similar to the vest, the material is quite different, very special, it feels good to the touch, very soft, but it is also made of metal.

Qin Fan took it off carefully, and put it on the seat next to him.

Then after testing the water temperature, he jumped into the barrel with a splash.

"Cool~"

The temperature was just right and very comfortable. After a day of stress, the capillaries were clogged with sweat. After being soaked in hot water, they opened up in an instant, and it was extremely comfortable.

It was smoky and hot.

Before he knew it, and he didn't know if it was because he was too tired, Qin Fan actually took a nap in the barrel.

After soaking for a while, Qin Fan felt that the temperature of the water in the barrel had dropped, so Qin Fan stood up.

First put on the underwear and clothes given by the inn, then put on the black silk soft armor vest, and finally put on the ancient costume coat.

After working for a while.

Qin Fan was having a headache what to do with this set of colorful armor.

At this time, there was a faint knock on the door.

"Who?"

Qin Fan asked tentatively, and at the same time walked cautiously to the door.

"Hi bro, I was wondering if we could have a chat?"

Through the crack of the door, Qin Fan found an eye, and looked around the room with the same curiosity.

The four eyes met, slightly embarrassed.

The man outside the door hurriedly said, "I'm startled, sorry, I'm just curious."

Qin Fan found out that it was a young man, so he didn't pay much attention.

Judging from the dress, it is estimated that they are the original aborigines.

Qin Fan opened the door, crossed his arms, and looked at the young man in front of him curiously.

"What? What's the matter?"

The young man skipped Qin Fan's figure, and looked around Qin Fan's room.

It finally fell on Qin Fan, and he said nervously, "I think we can make a deal!"

Qin Fan frowned slightly: "Deal?"

The young man nodded, then took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Qin Fan.

"During the meal, I saw someone give you a red red pill!"

Qin Fan took the business card, which read: Jiang Province Qilin Group, Wu Qiren, Manager of the Cultural Department, phone 1541239854, address: Jiang Province Qilin Group, Congshan District, Nandu City.

Qin Fan frowned: "Jiang Province? Are you an adventurer too?"

After finishing speaking, he looked at the young man in front of him a little depressed. His clothes were incompatible with the world he lived in, but they were similar to the clothes of the aborigines of the collapsed continent.

The young man looked down at his clothes, and laughed: "I came here after you. For the front and rear matters, you eat first, and I took a bath first, so I only wear this clothes."

The young man mentioned the red red pill, which means that he naturally knows its function.

Qin Fan asked lightly, "What do you want this red red pill for?"

"I see you look like this, you shouldn't need this thing."

Qin Fan released and unleashed the power of his consciousness a little bit, and checked the cultivation strength of the young man in front of him tentatively.

Properly condense the tenth level of the mirror.

His cultivation and strength must be higher than Qin Fan's.

Hearing what Qin Fan said, the young man shook his head in embarrassment: "Brother, you think highly of me too much. With my strength, I can only support the team and barely survive in this world."

"With this red red pill, it is equivalent to doubling the chance of survival. Of course, I wish for it."

Hearing the young man's words, Qin Fan's heart suddenly became clear, and he became much more at ease.

It turns out that this thing is still a treasure, at least it should not be a poison.

Most likely it was something like Shiquan Dabu Pill, after all, its smell was similar to that of Liuwei Dihuang Pill for invigorating the kidney.

Qin Fan was just curious, if this thing is really so powerful, how did this young man be sure that Qin Fan would sell it to him?

"Since you know the importance of this red red pill, why would you tell me this?"

"You should know that this kind of thing can be met but not sought after. You need this red red pill, so do you think I don't need it?"

Hearing Qin Fan's question, the young man smiled, then shook his head and said, "No, you don't need it."

"In your team, the combat power of the man and the woman is almost the strongest existence I have ever seen. Few of your peers can pose a threat to you."

"Besides, I overheard your conversation just now, you are a doctor."

Qin Fan: "What happened to the doctor?"

Young man: "In most cases, no one would kill a doctor."

"Especially in this chaotic world, you will only try your best to win over a medical practitioner, rather than kill him."

Hearing what the young man said, Qin Fan felt very happy, let alone saying it. After doing this, he seemed to be in no danger in this world.

But Qin Fan still shook his head and smiled: "I'm curious, what price can you offer, what kind of price can make me give up this red red pill in my hand?"

The young man stretched out a finger: "One! One million!"

Qin Fan frowned slightly: "RMB?"

The young man looked at Qin Fan's seemingly indifferent eyes, then gritted his teeth and said, "No! It's dollars!"

Qin Fan smiled helplessly, looking at the young man in front of him, he didn't know how to answer for a moment.

The young man was a little anxious, as if his heart was bleeding, lowered his voice, and continued as if in pain: "No, it's not dollars, it's pounds!"