Countryside Magic Doctor

What if Lee Cunyuan really betrayed him and wanted to leave him alone? Then what if he didn't have any countermeasures?    

Now, in terms of raw material spirit liquid, it was firmly stuck at Lee Cunyuan's neck, leaving him helpless. Even if he wanted to, he couldn't do anything about it.    

It was just like Coca-Cola branches that spread all over the world. The concentrated raw juice could only be produced by the main company. Therefore, no matter how awesome the branches in the world were, they could only follow the company's lead.    

They did not dare to have second thoughts.    

After discussing the matter.    

Lee Cunyuan's face was flushed red. He felt that it was a great fortune to have such a nephew and son-in-law. Putting other things aside, just this point alone was enough for him to become a world-renowned figure.    

Become a rare tycoon in the world.    

Because, even if he had no foresight, he could still tell that this was a unique business.    

If you want to earn money, it's simply too simple.    

Low-cost, low-investment, but it was a lucrative business.    

Even money snatching wouldn't be so fast.    

He only needed to make a simple raw material liquid at a low price to irrigate large quantities of this type of fruit and vegetables. The price was high, so how could robbing money be as practical as him?    

"No way, Hee Feng. I have to hurry up and prepare for you guys to chat now. I'll make a trip first." Lee Cunyuan immediately got up and prepared to leave.    

Hee Feng hurriedly stopped him. After which, he felt a little strange and asked, "Why is Little Aunt still busy?"    

Lee Cunyuan waved his hand and said, "No, I have to start preparing now. I do not have any arable land or orchards with me. I have to buy a few farms first. At the same time, I also need to buy some plantations!"    

After hearing Lee Cunyuan's words, Hee Feng nodded and said, "Then little aunt, you should quickly go."    

After Lee Cunyuan left, Lee Weilieh jumped down the stairs from the third floor. After a muffled sound, he jumped on the floor tiles.    

The flawless marble tile made a dull sound in the blink of an eye. Following that, the sound of porcelain shattering could be heard. Hee Feng looked at the floor and saw that there were several cracks on the tile.    

"What is going on?" Hee Feng looked at Lee Weilieh and said unhappily.    

He saw Lee Weilieh sitting on the tile with his butt on the ground. He rubbed his butt with some pain and complained, "What's wrong with cousin-in-law? I'm already a Cultivator, why did I still fall so hard?"    

"Cultivator is not a Divine Immortal. You didn't even break your legs, didn't you just fall on your butt? Why do you think it's not enough?" Hee Feng said with a frown.    

Zhou Huiying also quickly turned around to look at her son and found that Lee Weilieh was not injured in any way. She felt relieved and said, "Don't do such dangerous things in the future. The Cultivator isn't a Divine Immortal. It's better for us to be down-to-earth! "    

"Got it, Mom, I'll try!" Lee Weilieh got up and said with a smile.    

He did not put the tiles on the floor in his eyes. They were not worth much at all!    

Rich people would not hit their own children because of damaged objects. They did not lack this, and only poor people would do this.    

It was just like how poor people came out from evil waters!    

Were the people there really the worse ones?    

Not necessarily. The main reason was that the natural environment was harsh and all items were scarce. That was why people developed the habit of fighting over things. They would be calculative and petty!    

Only by eradicating poverty could this problem be completely resolved!    

At this time, after saying a few good words to his mother, Lee Weilieh suddenly turned around and said to Hee Feng, "cousin-in-law, you said that there are no tricks in my cultivation. How can I beat others in a fight? How many tricks do you have to teach me? "    

Hee Feng burst into laughter after hearing what he said.    

Then he looked at Lee Weilieh with a playful look and said, "What tricks do you want to learn? Martial arts routine or random fighting routine? Or the martial arts masters flying around in the TV series? Just think about sleeping! How can there be such a thing?"    

"No, I'm just a little stronger now. If I really start fighting, others will probably laugh at me for being a barbaric bull." Lee Weilieh lowered his head and said in an embarrassed manner.    

Then he added, "I'm not learning a few tricks, so that others won't be able to see through me. Otherwise, if I acted rashly, they would think that I am a superpower user. What if they catch me and slice me up for research? Wouldn't it be better to learn a few tricks and use them as a cover for martial arts?"    

" Oh, not bad. I can infer three things from one thing! " Hee Feng looked at Lee Weilieh in surprise and said. What he said did make sense.    

If he rashly obtained a powerful Cultivator, the first thing he should consider was not how to display his strength, but how to hide his strength.    

Otherwise, in this world, the heavens would like to play tricks on people who were good at acting cool!    

Low-profile was the way to go!    

Take Lee Weilieh for example. If he was really powerful, he might be able to become an outstanding person amongst his peers, but if he was a freak or a Cultivator, perhaps others would have to keep a distance from him.    

They had distanced themselves from him!    

Not to mention, if this matter was known by outsiders, it was hard to guarantee that they would not have any indecent thoughts about him. For example, they could research where his strength came from.    

Hee Feng was still alright. He was not worried about this when he was strong!    

But Lee Weilieh was different. Although he was now a Cultivator, his strength was nothing among the cultivators. No one could defeat him, so he was only useful against ordinary people.    

But if they ganged up on him!    

Lee Weilieh was afraid that he could not do anything. Two fists could not fight four hands. He was not strong enough to fight a hundred or ten thousand people.    

Hee Feng thought for a while, but Lee Weilieh scratched his head and shouted at him. Zhou Huiying also looked thoughtful. She could also consider the pros and cons of it.    

Nowadays, rich people had to pretend to be poor, let alone powerful people.    

Low-profile was the way to go!    

After thinking for a long time, Zhou Huiying suddenly opened her mouth and said to Hee Feng, "Hee Feng, I think so too. Why don't you teach him a few tricks and let him have a cover, so that people won't think too much about it."    

Hee Feng also woke up from his deep thoughts and nodded, "I think so too."    

After that, he turned to Lee Weilieh and said, "Where did you get this from?"    

Lee Weilieh chuckled and scratched his head. Then he said to Hee Feng shyly, "Isn't this written in those cultivation novels? Which novel's main character doesn't practice under the guise of martial arts? "    

Hee Feng facepalmed. This cousin of his was enough. He only knew one thing every day!    

Online novels.    

"Martial arts routines are really useless to you. You can just find an ordinary coach to teach you. I can teach you too. What type do you want to learn?"