Chapter 6: Fatty An
Chapter 6 Fatty An
After stimulating Koi Ah Fu’s fighting spirit, Li Qian returned to the room and began to think.
He did not practice it immediately.
It’s not that I don’t want to go, it’s that I don’t have the money.
Whether it is a limit-breaking stone or a potion that can stimulate the dragon's bloodline, the price is beyond what a high school student like Li Qian can afford.
Last night, he checked and found that even a limit-breaking stone of ordinary quality cost more than 200,000 yuan.
Going to find Gao Yaxin?
No, no!
This idea was suppressed by Li Qian almost as soon as it came up.
It is one thing for the other party to appreciate you, but it is another thing to support yourself.
The most important thing is that I am not familiar with her.
At this time, if I ran up to her and told her that I had researched the evolution method of koi and needed funding, the other party might think that I had lost my mind.
Let alone appreciating yourself, it would be nice if you don’t hate yourself.
As the old saying goes, if you have a hairless mouth, you will not be able to do things well.
Given his age and background, it would be impossible for him, let alone others, to believe that he could study the evolution of koi carps if he put himself in his shoes.
So if he wants to study the evolution of koi, he needs a wronged species, a rich wronged species.
Thinking of this, a face appeared in his mind involuntarily, a fat face covered with fat.
Without hesitation, he took out his cell phone and made a call, "Fatty An, do you want a pet with overlord-level potential?"
The big round head on the other end of the phone couldn't help but twitch when he heard this.
…
Half an hour later.
At the gate of the Pet Market.
Li Qian met Fatty An.
Fatty An’s real name is An Junjie. Contrary to his name, it has nothing to do with “Jun” or “Jie”. Moreover, because he is fat and weighs over 180, he is also nicknamed “Fatty An”.
Besides being fat, another thing he is well-known to, at least to his classmates in school, is that he is... rich!
It is said that Fatty An’s family does business with the Lingshui City Beast Masters Association.
As for the specific business, it is unknown.
Next to the pet market, in a pet coffee shop, Li Qian casually took a cup of coffee held up by the curly-tailed cat's tail, and then looked across at Fatty An, who seemed to be trapped in a booth, "Fatty An, you haven't woken up yet. Woolen cloth?"
“The mental power has reached 9.8. It is estimated that it will be awakened in a month at most.” Fatty An took a sip of coffee bubbles and said suspiciously.
It's not clear why Li Qian suddenly mentioned this matter.
Li Qian did not get to the point at the beginning, but asked about his confusion, "Fat An, I have always been confused. With your family's conditions, it should be easy to buy a psychoactive potion, right?"
Fatty An put down his coffee and pretended to be mature: "Li Qian, you don't know this."
After giving up, he continued: "Let me tell you this, even if I don't awaken to the beast control space in the next three months, I will not use spiritual potions."
“Aren’t you worried that your college entrance examination results will be too poor and you won’t be able to get into Beast Control University?” Li Qian was even more puzzled.
You should know that whether you awaken to the beast-controlling space before graduating from high school will have a huge impact on your college entrance examination scores.
It can be said that if you do not successfully awaken the beast-controlling space before graduating from high school, you will lose the opportunity to study in a prestigious school.
Of course, except for those with rare beast-controlling talents.
Fatty An smiled proudly and said, "Even if I don't have grades, I can still go to the Beast Control University."
Hearing this, Li Qian suddenly realized, and then he couldn't help but complained in his heart: Evil capitalist!
"The reason why it is not used is because taking psychotropic potions has side effects." Fatty An told the truth, "Not everyone can take psychotropic potions. If the beast master's mental strength is not up to standard, then taking psychotropic potions , is likely to cause brain damage, affecting future beast-controlling potential, and this kind of brain damage is very difficult to repair, and all the psychopharmaceuticals currently on the market are beyond the reach of people who have not awakened to the beast-controlling space. Accept the standard.”
Hearing this, Li Qian nodded, "I see." After Fatty An explained, he brought the topic back on track, "Let's talk about it, why did you call me out during the weekend?"
“You know, my time is very tight right now.”
“And you don’t have much time, right?”
At this point, Fatty An suddenly remembered something, and then asked with some uncertainty: "Are you awake yet?"
Li Qian smiled and said nothing, but this gesture actually gave the answer.
When Fatty An saw this, a flash of envy flashed in his eyes.
Li Qian continued what he just said and repeated what he had said on the phone before, "Fat An, do you want a pet with overlord-level potential?"
"Of course I want a pet with overlord-level potential. Do you know where I can buy it?" Fatty An curled his lips and said casually, with doubt written all over his face.
Li Qian chuckled, "Um, Fatty An, do you believe me?"
"Brother Qian, don't be like this." Fatty An suddenly had a bad feeling when he saw Li Qian's eyes shining, "Tell me, how much money do you need to borrow? You can't commit robbery or anything like that!"
Hearing this, Li Qian couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, "I'm a guy with thin arms and legs, and I don't even have a contract with a pet animal. How can I go robbing families and homes!"
He spread his hands and continued: "To tell you the truth, I have discovered a way to evolve pet beasts. The reliability is 95%. I can complete it with a few more experiments at most."
“As long as you help me complete these experiments, I will give you a pet beast with overlord-level potential!”
Hearing this, Fatty An rolled his eyes. His look seemed to say, do you think I am stupid and easy to fool?
Li Qian sighed helplessly when he saw this.
Sure enough, this kind of thing sounds like a fantasy, and even Fatty An, the bastard, doesn’t believe it.
"Fatty An, we have known each other for a long time. You should know who I am." Li Qian said with some dejection: "Did I lie to you once in the three years of high school?"
“Does it count when you changed the signature of my carefully written love letter to yours?” Fatty An asked sideways.
“Ahem, um, that time, it was also for your own good. As for the monitor’s arrogant look, I didn’t want you to get hurt.” Li Qian said awkwardly: “Later, it turned out that my idea was right.”
“Tu Jiaojiao didn’t even accept me. If it were you, the result would definitely be even more miserable.”
Fatty An exhaled sharply, "Although it sounds reasonable, why do I want to beat you up?"
"Think again, every time you fell in love, it wasn't me who got you drunk." Li Qian chose to ignore the topic and continued to play the emotional card, "Minors can't drink. I stole my dad's wine every time. I bought it for you."
Fatty An looked at Li Qian coldly and did not give any reaction.
When Li Qian saw this, he rolled his eyes and immediately used his trick, "I remember, once, when you were drunk, you had to tell me that you liked Zhu Bingqing, our meditation teacher, and that you liked her as big as she should be, and as big as she should be. I’ve been keeping this secret from you for so long!”
When Fatty An heard this, his face immediately turned red, and then he gritted his teeth and said, "Tell me, how much is it?"
“Three million!” Li Qian held out three fingers.
Fatty An's eyes widened when he heard the number, "What, three million, get out!"
"impossible!"
Li Qian sighed, "Hey, where is Teacher Zhu..."
Seeing Li Qian threatening him with this matter again, Fatty An's mouth twitched, "Brother, I really don't have that much money!"
“Then how many do you have?” Li Qian asked quickly.
Fatty An trembled and raised a finger, "One million."
“One million is fine too!”
Li Qian chuckled, "One million, a pet beast with overlord-level potential. Fatty, you've made a lot of money!"
Fatty An glanced at Li Qian and thought to himself: Just think of it as a waste of time.
(End of this chapter)