Enjoying a wonderful experience in the room that he had never had in his previous life, the head of the Han family suppressed the guilt in his heart. With Bing'er serving him, he put on his clothes and said to Bing'er solemnly.

"You girl, don't just barge in when I'm taking a bath, you know?

If I, the head of your family, were not of a pure nature and an upright man, you would have been "eaten" by me long ago."

When Bing'er heard this, she opened a pair of big curious eyes. While fastening the buttons on Han Feng's front, she raised her head and asked.

"Master, how are you going to eat Bing'er?"

The beautiful elevation angle of 45 degrees, coupled with that pure and innocent expression, a pair of small hands were still pressing on Han Feng's chest.

At this moment, Bing'er will undoubtedly unleash all of Loli's special skills at this moment. If it is paired with a maid outfit, black stockings or something... it would be even more wonderful.

Facing Bing'er's unconscious but inadvertent extreme teasing, Han Feng's little heart trembled violently, and a heat flow erupted in his abdomen almost instantly.

However, Han Feng's current body is different from ordinary people. Even if he is distracted, some parts are still as stable as Mount Tai.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of his lingering illness, and Bing'er's words instantly changed from teasing to "ridicule". Han Feng's body and mind could not help but be filled with frustration.

If you're not even afraid of a little lolita, Han Feng, what kind of man are you?

At this moment, Han Feng was extremely looking forward to the day when he would step into the Nine Stars of Martial Arts and become a true spiritual warrior.

At that time, he will be able to hold his head high and be a "real man" again!

…

In the few days since Han Feng returned from the county town, he started to be busy again.

At night, I practice with spirit stones, which not only improves my cultivation, but also restores my consumed energy, blood and physical strength.

In addition to taking necessary breaks during the day, he spent more time making perfume in the backyard and thinking about pre-sales plans before the opening of Anxiang Pavilion.

Zhao Weinan has been here several times in the past few days. He has found a shop in a good location in the county, rented it directly, and started decorating it.

With his status as the young master of the Zhao family, these things naturally progressed extremely smoothly.

This is also the first time that Zhao Weinan has started his own business, perhaps to prove himself in front of his father, or perhaps to avoid being beaten twice.

Zhao Weinan is now extremely motivated and rushes to the Han family branch almost every day to report to Han Feng on the progress of the store's decoration.

According to what he said, in another seven or eight days, the store decoration will be fully completed and Anxiang Pavilion can be opened.

Han Feng has also been working hard to make perfume these days. After hurrying and slowing down, he finally has more than a thousand bottles in stock in the warehouse.

And there are seven fragrance types in total, namely 'lily', 'osmanthus', 'rose', 'orchid', 'lavender', 'lilac' and 'begonia'.

In addition, the pre-sale plan prepared by Han Feng has been filled with several pages. Before the store opens, these plans must be completed. Everything is in full swing, and the only thing Han Feng is currently worried about is

, only the early “advertising”.

With many successful business cases in his past life, Han Feng knows very well that whether a product sells well or not, in addition to its own quality, the early publicity of the product is really important.

Especially for perfume, an unprecedented "epoch-making product", advertising is particularly important.

In Han Feng's mind, "Qin Qianxun", the third shareholder of Anxiang Pavilion, is an important part of the advertising campaign.

Due to the noble status of the other party, she must have met countless powerful people in Bailong County. With her as one of the propaganda centers, the perfume can easily enter the upper class of Bailong County.

But after much thought, Han Feng still felt that the publicity efforts were too simple, and it would be difficult for the perfume to "detonate" Bailong County as soon as it was released.

Seeing that the opening of Anxiang Pavilion is getting closer and closer, Han Feng can only do his best to rely on fate.

While Han Feng was racking his brains over the perfume issue in the Han Mansion, the Zhou Mansion once again sent someone to urge him to go home, and their attitude was quite unfriendly.

Especially after seeing Han Feng show up, the servants looked fiercely, and they seemed to rush over to grab Han Feng and kidnap him back to the Zhou family.

However, how could the current Han Feng be afraid of several servants of the Zhou family?

I originally wanted to send these people back with a few casual words, but I never thought that several servants did not take Han Feng as an uncle in their eyes at all, and actually made rude remarks, directly contradicted Han Feng, and ordered him to go home immediately.

As a result, he naturally hit the "gun point" of the Han family leader, who was already in a bad mood due to busy business.

Han Feng, with his two big ears, slapped the two most arrogant servants of the Zhou family and knocked them unconscious, and told them to go back and tell his father-in-law that he would go back when he felt better.

Everyone was shocked by Han Feng's methods and did not dare to do it again. They could only leave unwillingly.

It's early morning again, and there are only five days left before the opening of Anxiang Pavilion.

In the North Room of Han Mansion, inside Han Feng's room.

Han Feng sat cross-legged on the bed, holding two dim spiritual stones in his hands. He inhaled slowly, like peeling off a cocoon, and exhaled for a long time, like a rushing river. Between inhaling and exhaling, he seemed to be filtering something...

About half an hour later, when the two spiritual stones in his hand made a crisp "click" sound, the brilliance completely dimmed.

Han Feng opened his mouth and blew out a breath of turbid air. When he opened his eyes, his eyes were filled with light and energy.

Standing up, Han Feng clenched his fists, feeling extremely happy as he felt the abundant power in his body now and could faintly sense the strong energy and blood.

After these few days, his cultivation finally succeeded in reaching the fourth level of martial arts, transitioning from tempering muscle membranes to "tempering meridians".

Now he has vaguely reached the peak of four-star martial arts and is about to break through to the five-star realm.

In addition, under Xian'er's persuasion and "temptation", Han Feng entered the Huzhong realm again and practiced the movement and martial arts "White Rainbow Step".

However, Han Feng and Xian'er had something in mind. This time, he only needed to reach the first level of "First Peeping Realm" during his training, otherwise the spirit stone would not be able to withstand it at all.

Despite this, these days of practice plus the introduction of Baihong Steps.

Today, Han Feng has exhausted all the remaining seven spirit stones and has become a pauper again.

As for the spiritual stone that Chu Hanxin gave him, Han Feng refused to use it at all.

Han Feng couldn't help but frowned when he thought of Chu Hanxin.

During this period, the two of them didn't meet many times. Every time they met, Han Feng wanted to say a few more words to her.

But Chu Hanxin would always say a few words and then find a reason to leave.

Han Feng vaguely felt that she was deliberately avoiding him, which naturally made Han Feng, who had almost zero emotional experience, extremely confused.

"A woman's heart is like a needle in the sea!"

With a sigh, Han Feng pushed the door open and walked out. As soon as he walked out of the room, he saw a familiar figure running hurriedly outside the courtyard door.

That unique "unforgettable eyebrows and small eyes" is so strangely ugly. Who else could he be if he wasn't Zhao Weinan?

Han Feng looked at the sky and couldn't help but smile.

"Brother Zhao, why are you here so early today?"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Weinan didn't answer, rushed forward and pulled Han Feng away.

"Um……?"

Han Feng was stunned.

"Brother Zhao, what are you doing?"

Zhao Weinan was already running, sweating profusely and out of breath, and pulled Han Feng.

"Han...Brother Han, hurry...come with me to the county town, something big...is going to happen!"

When Han Feng heard this, he was shocked and grabbed Zhao Weinan with his backhand, causing him to stagger.

Han Feng asked with focused eyes.

"What happened? Is there something wrong with the store?"

Now that Han Feng was poor and destitute, his biggest hope was Anxiang Pavilion. Seeing Zhao Weinan looking so anxious, Han Feng's first thought was naturally to think of this place.

When Zhao Weinan was pulled by Han Feng, he felt a huge force coming and almost pulled him away. He was also shocked in his heart.

You know, no matter how useless he is, he still has the cultivation level of a martial artist. It is not easy for ordinary people to pull him over.

However, Zhao Weinan obviously had more urgent matters at the moment, so he naturally ignored these doubts and just waved his hands.

"No...it's not about the store."

Han Feng was relieved when he heard this, and then he was a little curious.

"Where are you taking me in such a hurry?"

Only then did Zhao Weinan explain his purpose with an excited look.

"Brother Han, the great news is that there is news from Sajin Tower that "Miss Mu" will be a guest today!

I just got the news last night, and I was so excited that I couldn't sleep a wink all night. No, as soon as the city gate opened today, I came to see you immediately.
Chapter completed!