The first experiment actually ended in the high-pressure cooker exploding.
Although it was a failure, it was promising. At least he managed to create a defective Little Intelligence pill.
However, it wasn't really useful.
He had only nine servings of ingredients left and he had to continue trying.
However, he was heartbroken when he saw the state of his car. It had accompanied him for so many years and now it was ruined.
He immediately called Wang Mingyang.
"Mingyang, my car broke down," Lin Fan said. At this moment, he could only find a young and wealthy man. Wealthy men like him had many cars and it wouldn't be a problem to get him another one.
Wang Mingyang sounded as if it wasn't a big deal. "Just get a new one then. I'll get my assistant to send you my Jeep."
"Alright, a Jeep would be decent." Lin Fan was satisfied with that offer.
