Tang Ling is willing to always provide Chen Ning with enough gifts to the sea god, and even occasionally provide the tears of the sea god.

These are not counted on money.

Tang Ling said to Wu Fan proudly that he offered a reward to Wu Fan, and Wu Fan could ask for a number to discuss it himself.

Moreover, on the base number, martial fans can study it with all their hearts, and Tang Ling is willing to provide all the conveniences for martial fans' research, including drawings, information, materials, etc.

It sounds very generous, and martial fans are willing to believe what Tang Ling promised that he can do.

But...it's still very difficult to decide.

First of all, I have the most precious freedom in the Sochi black market, and I have been operating for so long and have a stable source of customers...

Well, even if you give up the Sochi black market, can Tang Ling compare with the big forces? This is also a question worth considering.

This is not something you can make decisions overnight.

Tang Ling was not in a hurry. He understood that he needed to give Wu fans some time to think, and he had enough confidence to convince Wu fans.

But the premise is that the martial arts fan thought calmly and settled down many problems, it was when Tang Ling began to persuade him.

Sure enough, after crushing the cup and being silent for so long, Wu Mi spoke.

"Those ten drops of the sea god's tears, and the gifts of these sea gods..."

"It's yours. I don't like to calculate it very carefully. Except for offsetting the weapon money I want this time, I think the rest is paid in advance. After the gift from the Sea God is used up, I will add it. Please give Chen Ning a sufficient amount. As for the Sea God's Tears, there are so many, because I can't guarantee when it can be provided to you again. But what you need to believe is that I will definitely provide it." Tang Ling said sincerely.

With a 'gudong', Wu Mi swallowed.

Ten drops of the Sea God's Tears, although it is not guaranteed that Chen Ning will be able to completely improve, it is enough to keep Chen Ning for a long time, or even half of it? What's more, the gifts from the Sea God are continuously provided.

"The big forces may have this power, but they are not that generous..." Tang Ling pointed out the key point.

The martial artist frowned indeed.

"Can I give you the tears of the Sea God to you, can I doubt my financial resources? Regarding the Wrath of the Sea King, I long for it more than you." Tang Ling said again: "Sochi black market, can you get chip materials? At least you need something, right?"

"You said you need an identity. Is this level of membership card OK?" Tang Ling took out the high-level membership card again as he spoke.

Wu Mi widened her eyes again. He really admired why he hadn't been so numb by Tang Ling yet?

"I think you are eager for this question of apprentice. Although, I think Chen Ning is a good helper. But her ambition and interests are not here, right?"

The martial artist did not answer, but his expression betrayed him.

"People are eager to pass on their inheritance. Otherwise, what's the point of everything they do? A mechanical genius apprentice has a good character, and she is also very passionate and focused. You can examine her, but I don't mind at all. If it doesn't suit her, I just need to guide her with mechanical knowledge. If it suits her well, she will be the one who will inherit everything you have and shine! Maybe it will be the second person who treats you as a filial grandfather besides Chen Ning." Tang Ling was eloquent.

"Enough." Wu Mi interrupted Tang Ling. This kid's mouth was so powerful, it was extremely inflammatory and it was so heart-wrenching. If he continued to say this, Wu Mi felt that he was about to cry and agree.

On the other hand, Tang Ling actually had many words that he had not said inciting martial arts fans.

Tang Ling didn't know that he would have such eloquence more than a year ago. When he was gathering, he was a silent and taciturn boy.

In fact, in many cases, he is still like this. Otherwise, how could he endure so much loneliness? For example, practicing alone on a deserted island or something.

Tang Ling summarized this kind of eloquence as the force of life, and what he didn't know or wanted to know was that Tang Feng was an orator-like existence.

He is really like Tang Feng.

"Uncle Wu Mi, I think you'd better get started..." Tang Ling took out two contracts from his backpack and placed them in front of Wu Mi.

When the martial artist is so loose, it is definitely not Tang Ling's style not to strike while the iron is hot. Even if the martial artist says "enough", Tang Ling will never stop because of this.

But at this time, Wu Mi casually placed it on the counter casually, and something that looked like a radio made a 'sizzling' sound.

Hearing this sound, Wu Mi sat upright and her attention was all attracted.

"What?" Tang Ling secretly hated in his heart. Why would such a strange thing come to make trouble at this critical moment? He tried to pull back the attention of the martial artist.

But Wu Mi waved his hand and signaled Tang Ling not to make a sound.
Chapter completed!