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Miracle Farmer with Special Abilities

Chapter 59 - 0059 Naming_1

Author: Uncle Zhang
updatedAt: 2025-09-18

CHAPTER 59: CHAPTER 0059 NAMING_1

In the main hall of Zhang Bin’s home, Liu Ruolan was talking to that beast, Ma Rufei.

Ma Rufei’s eyes widened as he stared at Liu Ruolan. "Impossible, how could that be?" he exclaimed in astonishment. "That Skeleton Demon just now... was my Master’s wife?"

Now it was Liu Ruolan’s turn to be exasperated. "When did my sister become your Master’s wife?" she demanded angrily.

"Zhang Bin is my Master, and your sister is my Master’s girlfriend. Your sister announced it herself at the Longyin Martial Arts Hall. If she’s not my Master’s wife, what is she?" Ma Rufei argued with confidence before asking curiously, "President Liu, how did my Master’s wife turn into... that? It can’t be because my Master is too strong in that area, right?"

He didn’t even wait for Liu Ruolan to reply before leaping to his feet. Heavens, I thought being able to last for an hour was impressive, but I’m nothing compared to my Master. I bet even if Master upgrades me to three hours, I still won’t be able to compete...

Liu Ruolan was so angry she almost spat blood. She had always known Ma Rufei was a jerk, but only today did she truly realize the depths of his depravity!

She slammed her hand on the table. "Mr. Ma, could you please stop joking? Zhang Bin developed some Weight Loss Pills. My sister was testing them and took too large a dose, that’s why she ended up like that!"

"What kind of Weight Loss Pills are so incredible?"

Ma Rufei’s eyes bulged as his gaze fell upon the bowl of medicinal paste on the table. He waddled over and asked excitedly, "Is this the paste?"

"Yes. They’re miraculous Weight Loss Pills. You can slim down within half an hour of taking them," Liu Ruolan began to advertise.

"I’m 1.75 meters tall, but I weigh 100 kilograms. I need to lose about 30 kilograms of fat. How much should I take?" Ma Rufei asked excitedly.

"Aren’t you afraid of turning into a skeleton?" A mischievous look appeared on Liu Ruolan’s face.

I bet after I lose weight, my stamina will increase. One hour could become two, and three hours could become four...

Ma Rufei murmured to himself, his eyes growing brighter. "It won’t kill anyone, right?"

"Of course not. It’s refined from natural herbs," Liu Ruolan stated.

"Then give me some," Ma Rufei said.

Liu Ruolan had Ma Rufei weigh himself first. Sure enough, he was exactly 100 kilograms. She then formed a pill about the size of a walnut and said, "My sister took this much and lost about 22.5 kilograms. You should take the same amount."

Ma Rufei’s daring was off the charts; he swallowed the pill without a moment’s hesitation.

Although he had practiced Inner Family Kung Fu, he was inconsistent—like someone who fishes for three days and then spends two days drying the nets. As a result, he had only reached the Mid-stage Physical Refinement and hadn’t even developed his Dantian. Naturally, he had no True Qi in his body, making him not much different from an ordinary person.

"So hot! It feels like my fat is burning!" Ma Rufei soon yelled. He quickly hopped onto the scale, his eyes wide with anticipation.

Then, both he and Liu Ruolan froze as if they were fools, because his weight was plummeting. In just a few breaths, it had dropped to 97 kilograms. Three kilograms of fat had just vanished.

Half an hour passed quickly, and the medicinal power was exhausted. His weight stabilized at 75 kilograms, meaning he had lost a total of 25 kilograms.

His belly, which had protruded like an eight-month pregnant woman’s, had disappeared, and the excess fat all over his body had vanished into thin air. His chubby face was now chiseled, making him look immeasurably more handsome.

"How is this possible? I must be dreaming!" Ma Rufei’s face was a mask of shock and disbelief.

"Mr. Ma, are you experiencing any discomfort?" Liu Ruolan asked, thrilled by the result.

"Not at all! In fact, I feel great. My whole body is warm, and I’m bursting with energy. I can definitely last three hours now," Ma Rufei said, unable to stop himself from bringing up his favorite topic.

He felt like a true man now, his prowess in that particular area was off the charts. Overcome with smugness, he couldn’t resist the urge to show off at every opportunity.

How did this bastard become Zhang Bin’s apprentice? What on earth does Zhang Bin see in him? Liu Ruolan glared at Ma Rufei, but she was powerless. That was just his personality. However, it was precisely this personality that had helped him make many friends and gain immense influence.

Just then, Zhang Bin opened the door and walked out.

Liu Ruolan, carrying a captivating fragrance, rushed over to him. "How is Ruomei?" she asked with concern.

"With me, Divine Doctor Zhang, on the case, of course the affliction is cured. She’ll be fully recovered by tomorrow," Zhang Bin said proudly, naturally wrapping his arm around Liu Ruolan’s slender waist.

"Let go of me! Don’t you see we have a visitor?" Liu Ruolan shot Zhang Bin an embarrassed, annoyed look and quickly wriggled free.

Ma Rufei’s eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. My god! Master truly is a Grandmaster of seduction! The younger sister is his girlfriend, and now it seems he’s conquered the older sister too. Even Tian Bingbing slept with him after just a couple of dances. What kind of realm has he reached? I haven’t learned any of my Master’s skills with women yet. I have to work harder!

He immediately scampered over, bowed, and shouted respectfully, "Your apprentice pays his respects to Master and Mistress!"

"Who the hell are you? Do I know you?" Zhang Bin genuinely didn’t recognize Ma Rufei. He thought the man in the baggy clothes was a farmer from a neighboring village; otherwise, he never would have embraced Liu Ruolan in front of him.

"Master, you don’t recognize me? I’m your apprentice, Ma Rufei!" Ma Rufei said, a heartbroken expression on his face. "It’s only been two days, and you’ve already forgotten your own apprentice?"

"You’re Ma Rufei? Where did all your fat go?" Zhang Bin leaped in surprise. "Are there really such powerful Weight Loss Pills on the market already?"

"He became like this after taking your Weight Loss Pills," Liu Ruolan interjected excitedly. "Xiao Bin, the pills you’ve developed this time are miraculous! They’ll definitely take the world by storm. We need to discuss how to get them to market as soon as possible!"

"Master, your skill in concocting medicine is as formidable as your skill with women—truly Grandmaster Level," Ma Rufei said with a look of pure admiration. "I think we should name it Rufei Slimming Medicine, what do you think?"

"In your dreams," Liu Ruolan quipped with a laugh, afraid Zhang Bin might impulsively agree.

"But I was the second test subject! Don’t I at least get naming rights? How about you give me the distribution rights for America?" Ma Rufei asked expectantly. As a business genius, he instantly saw the colossal potential and profit in these pills. If he could secure the rights for America, it would be far more lucrative than his real estate ventures.

"It’s difficult to scale up production right now, so we’re not considering overseas sales for the time being," Zhang Bin said.

"Didn’t you say mass production was possible? Now you’re saying you can’t scale it?" Liu Ruolan stomped her foot in frustration.

"Increasing the output is easier than it was for the Bright Eye Liquid, but there are still limitations," Zhang Bin explained. "I’ll do my best."

"Then what should we name it? I still think ’Rufei’ is a great name. To become slim ’as if flying’? Isn’t that good?" Ma Rufei asked, falling back to his second choice.

"I think we should call it ’Lose Five Kilograms,’" Zhang Bin suggested. "Take one pill, lose five kilograms."

"It’s descriptive, but it’s not quite right," Liu Ruolan countered. "We’ll need many types of our Weight Loss Pills, suited for different people. We’ll need versions to lose half a kilogram, one kilogram, one and a half, five kilograms—we’ll need them all."

"I think we should call it Rufei Slimming Pill! And we don’t need so many types. Just one, that makes you lose half a kilogram. If someone wants to lose more, they can just take more pills," Ma Rufei pleaded, grabbing Zhang Bin’s hand like a spoiled child. "Master, the name is perfect! We absolutely can’t change it!"

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