The size of the Wisdom Fruit was larger than Yang Hao imagined, and it looked like a small watermelon, but it was unusually light, and it hardly felt anything in his hand.

Yang Hao took the wisdom fruit to his mouth and bit it gently, but he didn't expect that this seemingly thin peel was extremely tough, like an old cowhide, and he couldn't bite it at all.

He had no choice but to take out his dagger and make a hole in the skin, and the fruit was full of viscous milky white liquid, which smelled strange.

Yang Hao found a straw and began to suck like drinking coconut water, this liquid tasted nothing in his mouth, it was lighter than the taste of white water, and he quickly drank it up.

According to the instructions for use, the remaining peel cannot be wasted, otherwise the effect of the medicine will be greatly reduced, so Yang Hao had to frown and swallow the extremely tough peel into his stomach little by little.

Airplanes!

A moment later, some kind of vibration seemed to occur in Yang Hao's body, followed by a surging heat wave erupting in his body, constantly rushing towards his head.

Yang Hao's eyes were black, he almost didn't spit out a mouthful of blood, he couldn't stand up, he sat on the sofa with his buttocks, his mind was like a pot, and his consciousness was blurred.

In a trance, he felt that his head was expanding rapidly like a balloon, and it seemed to be infinitely inflated, and he didn't know when it would be blown up, and his mind was in chaos.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Hao suddenly woke up and found himself lying on the sofa, sweating profusely, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

He struggled to get up and tried to take a shower, but found that his legs were like noodles, and he couldn't lift his strength at all.

"This ...... What the hell is going on, doesn't it mean that the Wisdom Fruit has no side effects? ”

Yang Hao's mind was still a little groggy, and he was very hungry.

He sat for a while, barely regained a little strength, and his mind cleared up a little, then he picked up the phone leisurely, asked the hotel to bring food for three people, and then hobbled to the bathroom.

Yang Hao was startled when he saw his withered self in the mirror, although this face was not his, it was a normal face shape before, but now it is as thin as a skeleton.

Yang Hao hurriedly lifted his clothes, and was immediately dumbfounded, with two neat rows of ribs, and his hands and feet were as thin as bamboo poles, he was simply an extremely malnourished African refugee.

Another feeling of dizziness came up, Yang Hao almost didn't fall, barely holding on to the wall next to him, he didn't even have the strength to take a shower and change clothes.

Just stood holding on to the wall for a while, the doorbell outside rang, it was the waiter of the hotel who delivered the food, Yang Hao smiled bitterly, he couldn't see people like this, so he could only hold on to the wall and move out, and shouted to the door with a dumb throat: "Just put it outside the door, I'll take it myself later." ”

"Yes, sir." The waiter answered, put down his things and left.

Yang Hao opened the clairlight eye and confirmed that there was no one outside the door, so he opened the door, bent down with difficulty, and took the heavy food box into the room.

"I'm strangling, I'm tired, it's so hard to get a food box, I'm going to burp the rhythm."

Yang Hao gasped, feeling more and more hungry, and hurriedly opened the food box, not caring if he would choke to death, and swept away the food like a whirlwind.

After eating, he was still extremely hungry, but his mental state was obviously much better than just now, and he also had some strength, at least he didn't have to hold on to the wall to stand firmly.

Yang Hao walked to the bathroom, looked at himself in the mirror, and found that after eating, there seemed to be a little flesh on his face, and then looked at his hands and feet, and sure enough, he was no longer skinny, although he was still skinny, but it was much better than just now.

", the efficiency of this long meat is a bit high, isn't it that I'm not eating wisdom fruits, but flesh mutations?"

Yang Hao was a little confused, he felt that his mind was still chaotic, as if the power supply was insufficient, and after just a while, he felt more and more hungry.

"Well, don't worry about whether this wisdom fruit is effective or not, anyway, I have to fill my stomach first, it seems that I should be sure of this rice bucket."

Yang Hao shook his head, picked up the phone and started ordering food again, he didn't care if the waiter would feel strange, and ordered enough food for a small banquet in one go.

Waiting for the waiter to deliver the food again, Yang Hao handed out a few large denominations of yen from the crack in the door: "It's better to put it outside the door, in addition, this is a tip for you." ”

The waiter was startled, he really hadn't received so much tip, licked his lips and hesitated, "Uh, sir, no...... Don't give so much, it's too much. ”

Yang Hao coughed lightly: "Ahem, it's okay, you just take it, maybe I'll trouble you to deliver the food later." ”

The waiter looked puzzled, is this guest doing some kind of shameful party? Otherwise, how could he need so many meals alone, but looking at the tip in front of him, the waiter finally didn't ask anything, took the money and left.

After making sure that the waiter was far away, Yang Hao opened the door, pulled the dining cart outside the door into the room, and then opened his belly to eat and drink wildly.

A moment later, all the food in the dining car was swept away by Yang Hao, but he was still only half-full, and his hunger was still fighting back quickly, as if his stomach was a black hole.

However, after eating so much food, the effect is also very obvious, Yang Hao feels that most of his strength has returned, and his body has returned to normal, at least he is no longer a skinny African refugee, although he is still very thin, but he can barely see people.

"I still have to continue to eat, firstly, to completely restore my normal body, and secondly, the feeling of insufficient energy supply in my head is also alleviating, but it is still a little bit, if the energy supply is sufficient, maybe I will be able to know whether the wisdom fruit is effective."

Yang Hao thought about it, so he took a shower, changed his clothes, and went downstairs to a conveyor belt sushi restaurant on the street next to him.

"Hello sir, is it a meal?" Hearing the bell ringing at the door, a short and fat cook came out of the inner room and asked with a smile.

Yang Hao sat down in front of the dining table, nodded and said, "Well, let's start quickly, I have a lot of food, so you'd better call two more people out to pinch together, otherwise you may not be able to keep up with the speed of my eating." ”

Burst!

The cook almost didn't squirt out a mouthful of old blood, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Uh, sir, you...... Are you kidding? ”

Yang Hao was so hungry that he didn't bother to speak, so he directly took out a wad of banknotes, which amounted to more than 100,000 yen, and threw them on the dining table: "I never joke, this is my meal fee, as long as you can let me eat as soon as possible, the rest is considered a tip." ”

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