Chapter 144: The best in the world!In a room with similar furnishings as before. Jiang Lan lay on the bed and yawned. In fact, he remembered it when he mentioned Chen Duo. Chen Duo was not among the group of strange people who had previously besieged Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing. Go to sleep? probably not. Even if she was asleep, Ma Xianhong would most likely notify her. So, there is only one explanation left. Chen Duo is not in the village. If she were in the village, there was no reason for her not to show up in such an occasion as just now. Jiang Lan frowned slightly.
After thinking about it for a while, I still couldn't figure it out. Forget it, I’ll wait until tomorrow to ask Ma Xianhong. Jiang Lan turned over and slowly closed his eyes. …… The next day. "Boom boom boom——" Hearing the knock on the door outside, Jiang Lan turned over. I haven’t woken up yet and don’t want to get up. The knocking on the door outside paused for only three seconds, and then sounded again. "Boom-thump-thump-" This time the voice was particularly loud, but Jiang Lan still showed no intention of agreeing. The door is not locked, so if there is something wrong, I can just come in. "Boom-thump-thump-" Jiang Lan: "?" Not finished? "Come in!" Jiang Lan also became alert and shouted towards the door. "Boom-thump-thump-" No? Jiang Lan turned over and got out of bed, opened the door, and saw Ruhua, who was wearing a flowered shirt, standing outside the door. She leaned her head forward and made a knocking gesture. Ruhua was holding a tray in her hand, which contained a sumptuous meal.
Jiang Lan was silent for a while, then took the tray from Ruhua. It seemed like a switch was triggered. The moment the tray was taken away, Ruhua turned 180 degrees and disappeared from Jiang Lan's sight at a trot. Jiang Lan was speechless. Just deliver the food, why make such a big fuss? Returning to the table, Jiang Lan took out his cell phone and took a look, only to find that it was already past one in the afternoon. He put away his phone and started to concentrate on eating. He actually blamed Ma Xianhong wrongly. He thought he was disturbing her sleep early in the morning, but he didn't expect it was already afternoon. After finishing the meal in no time, Jiang Lan noticed that there seemed to be a note under the plate of braised pork. Pulling out the note, Jiang Lan took a look at it and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Ma Xianhong is quite good at having fun. Standing up, he walked out of the house. Jiang Lan looked to the side and saw a brick house not far away with flying eaves and arched beams, which formed a sharp contrast with the surrounding houses. After a moment, Jiang Lan walked to the brick house. The door of the room was open, and Ma Xianhong was squatting on the ground. Under him was a huge piece of straw paper. He was holding a pen and writing and drawing on the straw paper. As if he had noticed the movement outside, Ma Xianhong, who was squatting, turned his head and looked at Jiang Lan and said, "Here we go, come in and sit down." Jiang Lan walked into the house after hearing that. He looked around and saw a huge and complex instrument in the middle of the room. It was about three meters high and occupied an area of about 30 to 40 square meters, which was equivalent to the size of a normal living room. Apart from this instrument, the only things left in the room were Ma Xianhong and the blueprint below him. Jiang Lan couldn't find a place to sit anyway. After thinking about it, he simply sat down on the ground. After inviting him in, Ma Xianhong lowered his head again and continued to write and draw something on his drawing. Jiang Lan was not in a hurry and looked at the drawings with great interest. But after watching for a while, he gave up the idea of continuing. There is no other reason. can't read! Can't understand a bit. The things that Ma Xianhong drew were much more complicated than what the math professors drew on the blackboard when he was in college in his previous life. Not to mention college, Jiang Lan had already returned everything he learned in high school to his teachers. Now, reading Ma Xianhong's drawings was as difficult as reading a heavenly book. On the other hand, Ma Xianhong seemed to have completely forgotten Jiang Lan's existence and devoted himself to drawing. A full half hour passed.
Ma Xianhong raised his head and was stunned when he saw Jiang Lan staring at him. "You came?" Jiang Lan: "..." Didn’t you write a note asking me to come? And when I entered the room just now, it was you who let me in, right? At this moment, Ma Xianhong seemed to have reacted, and laughed a little embarrassedly: "Sorry, I was so engrossed in it that I forgot." Jiang Lan had no intention of blaming him. He sat on the ground and asked directly: "Where's Chen Duo?" "Oh, I asked her to go out and do something. Calculating the time, she will be back almost today." "Doing business?" Jiang Lan narrowed his eyes. "What business?" Ma Xianhong had a smile on his face. "It's not convenient to disclose this, but if Mr. Jiang Lan can join my Biyou Village, then we will be a family, and then there will be nothing that cannot be disclosed." Okay, okay, love is waiting for me here? In order to make him jump into the fire pit, Ma Xianhong really did everything he could. "Forget it, you'd better not tell me." Jiang Lan directly retorted. Anyway, Ma Xianhong said that Chen Duo will be back today. Jiang Lan was not at all interested in what Ma Xianhong wanted Chen Duo to do. "This self-cultivation furnace will be activated in a moment. Are you interested in staying and taking a look?" Jiang Lan shook his head and said simply: "No!" He was originally an extraordinary person, and there were almost no ordinary people around him, so of course he had no interest in this self-cultivation furnace. There is definitely some curiosity, but not that much. "Really? That's a pity." Ma Xianhong looked at the huge machine in the middle of the room, which was the self-cultivation furnace, and said, "Originally, I wanted to let you experience it and become the furnace owner." "The furnace holder?" Ma Xianhong had mentioned this to him before, but Jiang Lan didn't think much about it. "It's fine to be the furnace keeper, but if Village Chief Ma doesn't mind, can you tell me about the principle of this... self-cultivation furnace?" "Of course!" When Jiang Lan mentioned this, Ma Xianhong became excited. This self-cultivation furnace is the masterpiece he is most proud of in his life. “The principle of this self-cultivation furnace is both simple and complex. "It's simple because there is basically no threshold for operation. As long as one is a Transcendent who has reached a certain level of cultivation, he can become a furnace holder and transform ordinary people into Transcendents.
"And the reason why it's complicated is because besides me, there is no one else in this world who can create a magical tool like the Self-cultivation Furnace!" Wow, it’s directly a magical weapon? Jiang Lan was secretly shocked. But after thinking about it, he felt that what Ma Xianhong said seemed to make some sense. After all, even if there are other people who can make this thing, it is highly likely that they would not make it with the care of the people of the world like Ma Xianhong does. So, isn't it true that he is the only one who can make it? (End of this chapter)