When Tang Fan accompanied Mr. Hu to leave, he disguised himself as Zhang Jiudao again.
Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. He is worried that someone with intentions will see him and cause trouble.
Even the arrival of No. 5 leader Song Deming did not dare to be made public, which is evident from this.
In the villa, Song Deming looked at the backs of an old man and a young man and smiled slightly.
"Mr. Hu is indeed Mr. Hu. I was very curious before about why he thinks so highly of Tang Fan."
"Now, I understand!"
Song Deming turned his head, looked at Boss Zhao and said.
Boss Zhao smiled and said: "This kid is indeed extraordinary!"
"It's more than ordinary!"
Song Deming sighed and said nothing more.
Boss Zhao really wanted to know what Tang Fan and Song Deming talked about.
But there are some things he can't ask.
Song Deming said: "In the Widow's Building, think of a name for him and let him stay there forever!"
Boss Zhao looked happy and nodded: "I understand!"
Song Deming's words at least conveyed two meanings.
First, he has accepted Tang Fan.
Second, he knew everything about what happened at Widow's House and was willing to provide support.
"Deming, I'm a little hungry. What can I have for dinner?"
Now Song Deming doesn't have any airs of being a leader, just like chatting with an old friend.
"I'm ready!"
Boss Zhao was even happier. Through this incident, his relationship with Song Deming also underwent subtle changes.
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Tang Fan originally wanted to cure Chief No. 5's illness and leave, but Mr. Hu told him that the flowers he sent last time were about to bloom.
Tang Fan understood Mr. Hu's hint and said to come over and take a look.
The two of them kept chatting on the road, but neither of them got down to business.
After the two of them walked into Huan Bang's small courtyard, he asked: "You and Song Deming had a good chat?"
Tang Fan nodded and said: "It's not bad."
Huan Bang said: "This person is quite good, you can rest assured."
"I used to think he was the backer of the Ye family!"
"You think too simply. Things in officialdom are very deep!"
Tang Fan suddenly asked: "Old Hutou, have you heard of the Black Dragon Order?"
"Why do you suddenly ask about this?"
"I'm curious, why does the Black Dragon Order have so much energy?"
"Boy, there are some things that you can't know now!"
"Don't say pull me down!"
Tang Fan was so angry that he rolled his eyes at him, knowing that he couldn't ask anything else from his mouth.
Tang Fan became even more curious when he thought of Song Deming's various reactions after hearing the Black Dragon Order.
It seems that even Song Deming is very afraid of the Black Dragon Order, or it is a kind of respect engraved in his bones.
Juan Bang said: "Go and see that tree!"
Tang Fan asked: "That tree is really going to bloom?"
Huan Bang said depressedly: "Boy, I'm sorry, that tree may not live long..."
"What?"
Tang Fan was shocked.
The longevity tree he asked Huan Bang to plant might be the only one in the world. If it dies, it will really become extinct.
Juan Bang looked ashamed and said: "This tree is really weird. In the past, the trunk was red and the leaves were black. But in the past few days, the color of its leaves suddenly became lighter, but the trunk was as red as blood, and the bark was constantly stained.
There was red liquid oozing out, like bleeding."
"real?"
Tang Fan hugged Huan Bang's shoulders excitedly.
"Ahem..."
Tang Fan was so strong that he almost strangled the little old man to death.
"You kid, let me go!"
Huan Bang's face was so red that he had difficulty speaking.
"Old Hutou, I'm sorry..."
Tang Fan quickly let go of his hand, turned around and ran towards the backyard.
"You kid, what are you in a hurry for?"
Huan Bang had no choice but to follow quickly.
Tang Fan arrived in front of the Immortal Tree in an instant. The tree was already as tall as a person, and the red trunk was still dripping with liquid, which indeed looked like blood.
The originally dark leaves have now turned gray and are still fading.
It seems that its leaves will turn white before long.
"Boy, is this tree dying? Can you save it?"
Huan Bang caught up and asked anxiously.
"Old Hutou, this tree is not going to die, but it is going to bloom and bear fruit. You succeeded!"
Tang Fan said with excitement.
"It looks like this, do you think it's blooming?"
Huan Bang sneered: "I have been raising flowers for decades, could it be..."
Tang Fan interrupted him and said: "According to ancient records, the longevity tree will look like this when it blooms. After it blooms and bears fruit, the leaves will turn white and the trunk will be completely dry and as hard as iron!"
"Aren't you comforting me?"
Huan Bang looked at Tang Fan with some suspicion, thinking that he said this because he was afraid of blaming himself.
"Old Hutou, make two delicious dishes tonight, and I'll have a drink with you!"
Tang Fan laughed, took out a spiritual stone, crushed it, and buried it at the base of the tree.
The rich spiritual power was released, and as soon as it touched the roots of the tree, the whole tree trembled violently, accompanied by a whistling sound, and emitted a dark red light.
Tang Fan glanced with his purple eyes and could see that the tree roots were frantically absorbing spiritual energy.
With the influx of spiritual power, more blood-colored liquid flowed out from the tree trunk, and its leaves also turned white visibly to the naked eye.
Huan Bang was startled by this scene and muttered: "What kind of broken tree is this? It's so strange!"
Tang Fan explained: "This tree is full of treasures. Its fruits and roots can be used to make elixirs and be used as medicine, and the trunk and leaves can also be turned into magic weapons. A treasure tree like this is naturally unique in every way."
"If you say that, it seems reasonable. Could it be that after making an elixir from his fruit, you can really live forever?"
"Immortal?"
Tang Fan suddenly raised his head, his expression slightly changed.
Huan Bang hadn't noticed anything unusual yet, so he said emphatically: "Isn't it an immortal tree? It must have the effect of immortality, right?"
Tang Fan frowned and said, "How do you know it's an immortal tree?"
"Didn't you say that?"
Huan Bang smiled awkwardly, feeling a little flustered.
"No, I don't think I told you its name..."
"Why not? There could be someone else besides you. Did someone else tell me?"
Huan Bang snorted coldly and changed the subject: "When will it bloom and bear fruit?"
"Within a week, but maybe I can speed it up a bit!"
After Tang Fan finished speaking, he bit the tip of his finger and inserted it under the root of the tree.
"Buzz..."
After Tang Fan's blood came into contact with the tree roots, the tree roots seemed to be activated, creating a huge suction force.
Some of its roots directly wrapped around Tang Fan's fingers, frantically absorbing his blood.
"ah!"
Tang Fan felt the heartbreaking pain and the hungry sound of the Immortal Tree.
It seems to like Tang Fan's blood very much and needs more supplements.
After Tang Fan noticed it, he simply let it be absorbed.
With the replenishment of his blood, a moment later, the tree made a banging sound, like thunder.
"boom……"
After the sound, the entire tree shone with thunderous golden light in addition to the bloody light.
These lights flashed and flickered, as if they were electrified.
As soon as the light of thunder came out, the flowers and plants around the long tree withered immediately and became scorched black. When the breeze blew, they turned into powder.
"this……"
Juan Bang was so shocked that he was speechless.
"Could it be my blood?"
Tang Fan remembered that he had fed the Immortal Tree his own blood last time, but it didn't have such a big reaction. Why did it change this time?
"Right!"
Tang Fan suddenly woke up. He hadn't absorbed the origin of thunder in the Shifang Thunder Ice last time. Could it be that the thunder changed its nature?
If you ruin this life, it will be worth the loss!
"Bang bang bang..."
While Tang Fan was feeling annoyed, the bloody light and thunderous light on the Immortal Tree became brighter and brighter, and at the same time a louder sound erupted.
Then, as the gray-white leaves stretched, black sarcoma-like objects suddenly bulged out on some branches of the tree crown, emitting a sinister smell.