My Space Door

Just when I saw that the real luxury cars were all foreign brands, Wu Fan had an idea. He had a universal manufacturing center in his hand. It was trivial to make a car. When he asked Li Yifei for this manufacturing center, he might just want to make it. Several robots came out to play. Now it seems that it is a waste of the ability of the Universal Manufacturing Center to use it so much. Hua Guo is also his own country. Why not use some black technology to improve the technological level of Hua Guo?

Of course, Wu Fan is unwilling to say anything to the country. It is really not necessary for the country to hand it over to the country, but it can be delivered today. Maybe it will become something of a big family tomorrow. This is not his. The desired result. [Please search for novel updates] It ’s better to be in your own hands, and to contribute to your own country.

Aside from Wu Fan's remarks about Zhang Xiangwen, several people around him were also remarked by him, but after the remarks, these people laughed.

"Mr. Yamamoto, these two Chinese people are so funny. He said that it would be a child's play to build a car factory. Is it possible to build a toy car factory, haha ​​..."

"Auto factory, why not build a robot factory, huh, the Chinese people will say a lot, you do n’t remember the Hanxin incident, maybe they bought our country's car back, and they made it for another shell, haha ... "

Wu Fan was surrounded by staff members of several small Japanese auto dealers. After hearing Wu Fan's words, they laughed in Japanese, but they didn't know that Wu Fan could understand Japanese.

Wu Fan's face was a bit ugly. The Hanxin incident ... Is he such a bad person? When your car factory and robot factory are built, you must make them look good, uh. Now I can't just let them go like this, dare to laugh at myself like this, Wu Fan sneers, let you laugh, let you laugh enough.

‘Psychedelic! ‘This magic is a dark illusion. It is recorded in the dark magic book that Wu Fan obtained from the demon world. It should be a combination of dark and spiritual magic. Allows the magician to fall into the unreal world constructed by the caster.

In order to deal with a few Japanese people, there is no need to build a illusory world. It's good to build directly from a movie I've seen before, except that the small Japanese country movies I've seen before are only ... the kind of movies without too many plots, or no plots at all, and the scenes are simple. It's very simple to build, hehe ... So these little Japanese people are tragedy!

Ducks sell butterflies ...

A library ...

Several Japanese men are in front of thousands of people in the exhibition center, and the live show is live! No clothes, no pants, no lower limit, shameless, lawless!

Many people vomited on the spot. Of course, there were also many young people with heavy taste who originally took mobile phones to take photos of luxury cars. Now they will shoot these small Japanese people now and upload them to let more people ... vomit!

Wu Fan was just trying to sicken a few Japanese people, but he didn't want to sicken him. It also stained the eyes of many men, women, young and old, and quickly relieved the magic of a few little Japanese people, and a few sober Japanese people sobered over the coming year. Immediately holding his clothes, covering his buttocks, he fled like a wind. A few security guards wanted to catch them, but some of them didn't dare to come forward depending on their frame. I'm really afraid that these shameless little Japanese people will also pull him in to play, it will be miserable.

"Running fast. Doesn't their **** hurt? It seems that they must do this often, otherwise they won't be so skilled." Zhang Xiangwen gloated. Mysteriously said in Wu Fan's ear: "How did they mess with you?"

Wu Fan glanced at Zhang Xiangwen and performed magic several times, he was on the side, hehe laughed, "You know too much!"

Zhang Xiangwen fought a cold war, and quickly distanced himself from Wu Fan. It seemed to be unsafe, and quickly asked for mercy: "Fan, I haven't offended you, uh, I don't know anything."

Wu Fan didn't bother to pay attention to him. Zhang Xiangwen saw that Wu Fan didn't mean to play tricks on him, and he got entangled again, and carefully asked, "Fang Brother, what kind of spell is this? Dafa?"

"How about we run an automobile factory and another robot factory?" Wu Fan proposed again. He already had a plan in his mind. Of course, he could not take out the best robots and cars manufactured by the universal manufacturing center. It ’s good to make cars and robots that are a bit more advanced than the earth. Well, robots still need to have some intelligence, be able to act independently, and be able to listen to commands. The materials used to make them do not need to be too good, at least not bulletproof Yes, it is positioned as a civilian robot. Otherwise, manufacturing a military robot like a Vajra robot will only bring countless troubles to yourself.

"Eh!" Zhang Xiangwen didn't expect Wu Fan to bring up the matter again. If Wu Fan wants to set up a pharmaceutical factory with him, he must agree to it, but this car factory and robot factory, he can only accompany laughter: Brother, this ... you know, I don't have much rights at home. "

Wu Fan didn't react too much to Zhang Xiangwen's words. He had black technology in his hands, and he wasn't panicked. Besides, he didn't run this factory for money. If it was really money, he could just take a few items and sell them. Let him spend the rest of his life, he pulled Zhang Xiangwen, mainly fancy their talents and marketing, but this is not necessary, he believes that with the dark technology in his hands, you can definitely get excellent talents, as for sales He is not worried. He believes that as long as his factory is built and cars and robots are manufactured, many people will help him sell it for the benefit. In addition, he can also establish a sales network by himself.

After visiting the exhibition center for a day, Wu Fan had a lot of gains. The 'harvest' here is not how many cars he bought, but he found that the cars on the earth may not perform as well as those made by black technology, but it is not undesirable. At least, many car designs are very beautiful and classic. This classic shape requires rich imagination and artistic cells. It cannot be designed without black technology. Wu Fan feels that he seems to lack some artistic cells. He is Can't design such a beautiful shape.

He couldn't help but be a bit distressed. He could build cars and robots with a universal manufacturing center, but what about this shape? I don't know if there is a database of car and robot shapes in the brain.

This time, when Wu Wu came here, in addition to contacting his feelings, he also wanted to compensate him. Last time, his family took too much advantage. Although compensation for a car was nothing, it was always courteous. Knowing that Wu Fan couldn't even buy it.

Wu Fan had long forgotten about the last elixir. The elixir was only the lowest level of elixir in his hands and it was only useful to ordinary people. Some people may say that the elixir is precious and cannot be changed for the villa, but there are too many good things in Wu Fan's hands, and the relationship between the two is pretty good. There is really no need to worry about this.

After visiting the car show, Zhang Xiangwen didn't invite Wu Fan to go out for dinner, but followed Wu Fan back home. As soon as he got in and got out of the car, Zhang Xiangwen suddenly stopped.

"Well, brother, your family has a lot of aura, wouldn't you set up a spiritual gathering or something? You didn't find it when you came this morning." Zhang Xiangwen looked at Wu Fan with his eyes open. He found Wu Fan beside him The strange things that happened can be concluded that Wu Fan is definitely a cultivator, uh, it ’s all written in the novel.

Wu Fan did not expect Zhang Xiangwen to say such words. He did not know whether Zhang Xiangwen really sensed it or guessed it, but did not acknowledge or deny: "Aren't you going back?"

Zhang Xiangwen also seemed to guess that Wu Fan would not answer positively. He felt that the more secrets Wu Fan found, the more he could not let go of him, and he quickly laughed and said, "Fan, every time you come back to your home, you have something delicious. Hey, you won't really drive me away. "

It is not that Zhang Xiangwen should lower his posture, but that Wu Fan is now becoming more and more advanced, and he will inadvertently show his momentum. Where can Zhang Xiangwen, an ordinary person, withstand, he naturally lowers his posture.

Looking at Zhang Xiangwen with a hippie smile, Wu Fan was not good enough to drive him away, and he had to cook himself, or they would return if he didn't meet his parents.

No, cook for yourself. This kid is waiting to eat ready-made food. He is not a specialized cook. Why not do it himself?

"Xiao Linger, do you have a record of my previous cooking information?" Wu Fan asked Zhinao after entering the kitchen.

"Yes, you have cooked a total of 189 dishes, of which 100 dishes are duplicates." Wu Fan heard that, it should be similar, there are 100 dishes repeated, then you have cooked 90 dishes, It's pretty good. There are too many dishes in Hua Guo. Even if he learns Liu Yi's memory, he can't say that he can finish it all.

It's easy to have a record. Wu Fan releases a smart person from Shenjing space, and lets the intellectual brain transfer the record of cooking to the smart person's chip, and then let the smart person cook.

"What kind of food does the owner want to eat today?" This intelligent person is the appearance of a normal human beauty. If anyone asks, he can be said to be a chef he invited.

However, such a beauty is called Master Wu Fan ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ He still felt a sense of satisfaction at first, but it did n’t feel like it had been for a long time, especially now that she was released to the earth, Wu Fan quickly ordered: "In the future You call my boss, what's your name? "

Wu Fan remembered that she hadn't given her a name yet. If her family asked her, she would be sloppy.

"Boss, I'm a smart person (number: z-007)." The smart person replied stupidly.

"007?" Wu Fan was also drunk, and one of them was 007, and the other one was not Superman. Er, these intelligent people are no worse than Superman.

"This way, 007 cannot be used externally. I will give you a name. You will be called ... Wu Qi (same as 7). You are mainly responsible for cooking and cooking. Will you do it?" There may be more intelligent people and real people With a chip, Wu Fan unknowingly treated her as a real human.

"Boss, I will. I can learn more cooking skills and make more dishes." Wu Qi actually smiled on her face and replied earnestly. Wu Fan found her eyes with joy, I don't know what she's happy with, does she think chef is a good job? Uh, would it be smarter to name these intelligent people? There was no expression before. (To be continued)