My Line Connect To The Demon World

The final exam was about to arrive.    

Yue Peng still had that desperate look on his face.    

He looked like he was about to cry. "Third Brother, I beg of you, you have to help me no matter what."    

"Tell me what it is first."    

Ye Fan did not dare to agree easily.    

Others might be afraid of borrowing money.    

But he was afraid that Yue Peng wanted a girlfriend.    

He once suspected that Yue Peng was destined to be single for the rest of his life.    

He would never be able to get along with anyone.    

The difficulty of making him leave the family was definitely no less than protecting world peace.    

"Professor Xiao's class is about to end soon. Hehe! You should know that I've been putting all my energy into the subject. "    

" So, I want you to help me tell her not to hang up on my subject "    

That's a small problem.    

Hsiao Yuning was a guest professor invited by the school.    

She wanted to make excellent people even more outstanding. She was an elective student.    

It was really not important to ordinary students.    

Moreover, it was only a matter of a word from her that she would not fail the course.    

"Alright, I'll find some time to talk to her."    

"Thank you, Third Brother. Mmmmm!"    

He turned on the phone.    

Ye Fan found Hsiao Yuning's WeChat.    

"I'll treat you and Ye Fei to dinner tonight. Do you want to give me face?"    

He would definitely reply in a second.    

"Of course. Send me the time and place."    

"No problem."    

He looked at the chat log.    

Yue Peng revealed a relieved smile.    

"Don't worry, Third Brother. I will reimburse you for dinner."    

"What do you think? You want me to pay for your treat?" Ye Fan said angrily.    

Ever since Yue Peng got Lyu Ping, Gao Jin, and the others the share of the fish, his financial ability had been improving day by day.    

This little bit of money was not a big problem for them.    

"Of course, of course."    

...    

Just as he was about to pack up and leave.    

Ye Fan's phone suddenly rang.    

"Little Qing? What's the matter?"    

"Hehe, Mr Drilling Wind, there's something I need your help with." Little Qing was a little embarrassed.    

"Just say it."    

"Do you have any Origin Treasures? Lend me some. I want to buy some magic treasures. I don't have enough money with me."    

"Hehe, it's a small matter. How much do you want?"    

"Three thousand dollars."    

"No problem. "    

Ye Fan opened his WeChat.    

He saw that there were exactly 30.010 million in his balance.    

He smiled bitterly silently. This was based on my money.    

But he didn't care about this bit of money.    

Without any hesitation, he directly sent it over.    

"If it's not enough, you can ask me again. You must buy a suitable magical artifact."    

"Hehe, thank you, Mr Drilling Wind!"    

He also took a look at the group.    

Nothing seemed to have happened.    

Ye Fan was relieved.    

Suddenly.    

His WeChat rang again.    

He had originally thought that it was still Little Qing.    

He didn't expect it to be Sun Wukong, who he hadn't contacted for a long time.    

He sent dozens of surprised emojis in a row.    

Always Drilling Wind:???    

Sun Wukong: Bro, what were the things you sent me a few days ago? Why were they so delicious?    

Always Drilling Wind: They are all ordinary drinks that I made in secret, not some magical items (three smiling emojis)    

Sun Wukong: You made it yourself? That's great! This is even an ordinary drink? You are really underestimating yourself.    

Let me tell you, not to mention me, even those old bald donkeys from the Western Sect like it very much.    

Ye Fan was extremely excited in his heart.    

It was as if he had smelled a new business opportunity.    

However, he couldn't bring this up by himself.    

He definitely had to let Sun Wukong say it himself.    

Actually, he had always treated Ye Fan as an ordinary little demon from the lower realm.    

He didn't even take the gifts that he had sent as a big deal.    

He kept it in his storage space, and didn't even have the desire to drink it.    

If it wasn't for the bald donkeys coming to talk to him about something...    

He didn't want to use his monkey wine to entertain them. He also didn't want to discover the deliciousness of Coke, Wang Zai Milk, and other drinks.    

Ye Fan smiled. It's good that big brother likes it. If it's not enough, I'll send you some more.    

He wasn't stingy at all.    

He sent a lot of money.    

Sun Wukong looked at it so much that his eyes almost turned into crescent moons.    

This kind of thing was either not drunk.    

If one drank it, they would be infatuated with its taste.    

The main thing is that it's full of novelty.    

Even if the Heavenly Court, Western Sect, and Demon Realm were powerful, they would never be able to produce such a variety of flavors from milk.    

"Haha, brother is indeed generous!"    

"Why are they all dairy products? Do you have that Coke?"    

Ye Fan sighed and shook his head. "I'm really sorry, big brother. The process of making Coke is very complicated."    

"I don't have much stock here, so I sent the rest to you."    

Sun Wukong was a little disappointed.    

These milk were secondary.    

Only Coke made him unable to stop.    

That kind of cool and refreshing feeling, drinking a mouthful of it made him feel comfortable all over.    

"But don't worry, as long as you want to drink it, I will immediately start refining it for you."    

"Haha! Good brother! Since brother is so generous, then I can't be stingy either. "    

Sun Wukong flipped through it for a long time.    

Finally, he sent a red packet.    

"Bro, this thing is definitely worth it in exchange for some drinks! Haha, I'm going to drink milk. Let's chat when we have time."    

Sun Wukong spoke quickly.    

After accepting the red packet, he disappeared without a trace.    

Ye Fan smiled bitterly.    

A dignified Victorious Fighting Buddha actually wanted to go and drink milk? This really refreshed the worldview of the world.    

However, Ye Fan was also very curious.    

He didn't know what kind of good things Sun Wukong, who was in the Western World, could send over.    

He opened the red packet.    

"Ding! Congratulations on snatching Sun Wukong's red packet - Prophecy Talisman!"    

"'Prophecy Talisman: This Talisman will borrow the power of heaven and earth in this world to provide prophecies for its owner. (Prophecy cannot be specified, three chances to use, random prophecies)'"    

'Holy f * ck! '    

What the hell is this?    

The power of prophecy was not bad.    

It can't be used for specific purposes.    

If he predicted that Old Wang would cheat on him, it would be useless to him.    

This could still be considered a good thing?    

As he thought about it, he felt a little disgusted.    

It was as if he could feel Ye Fan's emotions.    

The Prophecy Talisman suddenly flashed with a dazzling light.    

It disappeared in a flash.    

Then, a prophecy appeared in Ye Fan's mind.    

"On August 15th of this year, the stock of a company called Lanchun will start to rise and stop. It will become the first stock that will create a myth of stopping for 60 days before the suspension, and it will increase by 80 times - Prophecy Talisman."    

Hm?    

Ye Fan was stunned.    

Even if he didn't want to sell the shares, he knew that it meant he wanted to increase the shares by 80 times.    

He had a lot of capital in his hands.    

If he bought all of these shares and increased it by 80 times, he would become the richest man.    

Who said that the Prophecy Talisman was useless?    

I feel that it is very useful.    

The face-slapping came very suddenly.    

Fortunately, no one knew that he was the one who had slapped his own face.    

Moreover, there was still some time until August 15th, when the summer vacation was about to end.    

He was now a small fry.    

He needed to learn at the last minute.    

Fortunately, there was still enough time. Everything had come in a hurry.    

Ye Fan turned on his phone and checked some of the accounts.    

After studying for a long time, he still could not figure out one, two, three, four.    

Forget it. It was better to go eat first.    

I'll do it when I come back in the evening!    

When they arrived at the restaurant, Hsiao Yuning and Ye Fei had already arrived.    

Both of them instantly sent a resentful gaze over.