032 Yo Yo Fruit

Gao Chengyang became famous with a meal.

has really become the 'master' in Wang Bingchun's mouth.

Those who didn't recognize him at first spontaneously agreed with this title in their hearts. Tell me where other people's money comes from, such a person who spends a lot of money for a meal does have the capital to be called a master.

In order to live up to the 170,000 yuan of spending, the group let go of their bellies to eat.

The old beggar ate a round belly, he hugged his stomach with satisfaction, and beckoned Gao Chengyang.

"Ate this. The old beggar handed a black fruit to Gao Chengyang.

Gao Chengyang took it, the fruit was greasy, small and black, and it looked very bad.

"What is this?" Gao Chengyang said with some disgust. To be honest, he had just eaten so many fine high-end things, and his stomach was about to explode, so he was a little picky at this time.

"This is Yoyo Fruit, the medicine for the dreamer to get started. The old beggar explained, "You are too weak now, and you need to cultivate diligently. ”

Thinking of Xuan Ge, who was still lying on the bed waiting for his salvation, and Xuan Zhen's generous seven-V card, Gao Chengyang suddenly felt a great responsibility.

He picked up the fruit and swallowed half of it in one gulp.

"Wow! it's so unpalatable!" his face wrinkled, and his tongue lost its sense of taste for a moment.

He was anxious to vomit, but the old beggar would not give him this chance.

may know the problem of this fruit, the old beggar has long prevented Gao Chengyang from making such a move. Because the taste of the fruit was really hard to swallow on his side, the old beggar immediately took a mouth, grabbed his jaw, and blew into his mouth, and the fruit that had just been chewed twice automatically slid into the esophagus. The old beggar didn't stop doing anything, and fed the remaining half of the fruit into Gao Chengyang's belly in the same way.

After a few dining trucks tonight and the blessings of Han Dong, Yang Shangnong and others, Gao Chengyang has become the focus of everyone's attention, and at this time, his interaction with the old beggar, although it was carried out secretly, still attracted everyone's attention.

The old beggar let go of his hand, and Gao Chengyang coughed violently.

"Brother, are you okay?" Gao Baobao was the first to rush over.

Gao Chengyang's jaw was slightly swollen by the old beggar's violent hoops.

"It's so bitter! It stinks! It's so unpalatable!" Gao Chengyang tried to open his mouth to spit out what had entered his stomach, and his eyes were full of tears, looking a little pitiful.

Is it unpalatable?

Everyone looked at each other.

This is a star-rated Michelin restaurant that costs 170,000 yuan for a meal!

This master is enough to drag! It really deserves to be a person who consumes hundreds of thousands of dollars for a meal.

Liang Xiaobei had already brought a bottle of pure water over to rinse Gao Chengyang's mouth.

Gao Chengyang waved his hand and didn't answer.

A fire was burning in his belly, and it was slowly spreading throughout his body. In the blink of an eye, he was sweating profusely, and the sweat on his head and face flowed down like a stream. He fanned the wind with his hands, and his face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a fiery red lantern.

Liang Xiaobei was already stunned.

"Brother Yang!" he said, "Are you so hot?"

Liang Xi said: "Nonsense, you don't have eyes? He spontaneously spoke up for Gao Chengyang.

The old beggar said silently: "I said that it is good medicine! Good medicine is bitter and good for disease!" He saw that Gao Chengyang did not appear to have obvious abnormalities, and he was a little relieved, so he put his hands behind his back and walked out, "How can medicine not be bitter." He muttered to himself as he walked.

The old beggar walked slowly more than ten meters away, turned around and shouted, "How is it? He shouted as he stood in the shadows of the trees.

Gao Chengyang endured the torment of steaming fireballs all over his body, raised his feet and walked two steps, the more he walked, the more vain he became, he felt that his head was very dizzy, and he felt like the world was spinning when he walked.

"Don't stop, keep walking. The old beggar shouted again.

Gao Chengyang continued with difficulty.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Gao Baobao shouted.

Everyone present looked puzzled.

What's going on?

The scene was silent for a moment.

"Brother Chun, where's the car key? I'm a little sleepy and want to sleep. Gao Chengyang walked and suddenly turned back to Wang Bingchun, waved his hand again, and said to the Liang brothers who were following him: "Don't follow me, I want to sleep for a while." After that, he warned Gao Baobao with a stern look: "Don't follow either." As he spoke, he took the car keys handed over by Wang Bingchun and left without looking back.

The crowd was dumbfounded again.

Gao Baobao followed a few steps and was pulled by Wei Qing.

Han Dong was the first to break the silence, he raised his glass to Yang Shangnong and said, "Don't mind Yang Dalu, Mr. Gao, he drank too much, go and rest first." Come, let's eat and drink our own, Mr. Gao has also arranged the hotel where you are staying, wait a while to go back and have a good rest, there is still a tough battle to fight tomorrow. As he spoke, he went to see Yi Li and Huang Zhengzhi's wife, and the meaning was self-evident.

Did you drink too much? Yi Li heard Han Dong's first half of the sentence and lost his mind slightly.

She didn't hear Han Dong's second words at all.

Gao Chengyang took the car keys and walked all the way to the RV.

He originally walked crookedly, not even in a straight line, but then he walked more and more smoothly and steadily. His drowsy head gradually became sober, the sweat slowly receded, and the hot feeling in his stomach disappeared, replaced by a milder warmth of melting.

In just a few minutes, his hands and feet became more coordinated, his steps were extremely light, his ears and eyes were clear, and he felt that he had become different, as if his physique had become much lighter and stronger, and his body had been sublimated.

It is the effect of this yoyo fruit.

The fruit had no kernel, the skin and flesh were black, and the juice was bitter and smelly, which was obviously a poison, but it was useful to him.

Very useful.

Walking to the side of the car, the car key was automatically sensed, the door was unlocked, and slowly opened, and he stepped in. Not surprisingly, the old beggar was already lying in the leather at the back of the carriage.

"How do you feel?" asked the old beggar, his eyes bright.

"Refreshed!" Gao Chengyang said.

"Then eat another one. The old beggar took a second one out of his pocket.

Although Gao Chengyang knew that this fruit was good and had special abilities, he was still a little afraid to fall back.

"Eat!" said the old beggar in a firm tone.

Gao Chengyang pursed his lips, looked at the old beggar's eager glowing eyes, and thought of the great cause he was about to face, he gritted his teeth and took the fruit.

This time, he was on guard, and he also understood the effect of this fruit on himself, and he had a corresponding construction in his heart, and it was not so difficult to eat. Enduring the heat in his belly steaming again, Gao Chengyang ate the second Yoyo fruit without the help of the old beggar.

It may be psychological, but this time it is true that there is not as strong a desire to retch as when I first took it, and my body has adapted a lot. This time he fused with the fruit for a shorter time, and within three minutes, he felt the hot sweat on his body fade away, replaced by the comfort of his limbs.

"How's it going?" the old beggar asked a little nervously as he lowered his head and didn't move for a long time.

He looked up and smiled, "Good." He looked at his hands with a strange look in his eyes and said, "I think it's a little strange." ”

"What's so strange?" asked the old beggar, as if in a hurry.

Gao Chengyang glanced at him and felt that the old beggar's behavior was a little abnormal. However, he didn't think deeply, and said honestly: "I just feel that my hands and feet are not my own, anyway, it's weird." ”

The old beggar silently hooked the corners of his mouth, and his hand reached into his pocket for the third time, and said, "There is another one." As he spoke, a Yoyo fruit was held up by him and handed over. His eyes were expectant, and he looked at Gao Chengyang fixedly, "Eat it!" he said.

Gao Chengyang avoided his body backwards.

Gao Chengyang's eyes widened, and his face was a little frightened.

The old beggar's black palm was handed forward again, and the equally black fruit on it was even darker under the dim street lamp outside the car window, and it looked like a cloud of black ink.

Gao Chengyang gritted his teeth, took it, closed his eyes, and swallowed it in one bite.

This time, the heat in his body lasted for a shorter time, and as soon as he shook it, the heat in his body was replaced by numbness all over his body.

His teeth chattered a little, his limbs and torso were numb, like ten thousand ants gnawing on his body, and a stream of air in his body was running around like a small snake, his body was tense, and his face turned purple and red in an instant.

"How's that? When the old beggar saw his strange appearance, he couldn't help but hold his hand with both hands and ask again and again.

"Ah!!" Gao Chengyang looked up at the sky and let out a long howl, "Uncomfortable! Uncomfortable! I'm so uncomfortable!" He wanted to break free from the old beggar with his hands uncontrollably, only to feel that the qi in his body was getting stronger and stronger, and he was eager to fly away.

The old beggar tried to hold his hands, but he couldn't, and his eyes widened in surprise.

The two played for a long time, and the old beggar finally couldn't be restrained, Gao Chengyang broke free from the old beggar's hand, and slammed his fist on the car door next to him, and the hard car door was completely dented, forming a deep depression the size of a fist.

Gao Chengyang was stunned.

He....he actually punched the door through the hole? You must know that the outer wall of this car is made of steel plates, and he has only seen it in movies with a single punch by relying on human force.

The old beggar was also stunned.

After cultivating it myself for so many years, it is ...... After being nourished by this kid's three yo fruits, he tied himself in strength?

How can it be?

"Grandpa, I'm here—" Gao Chengyang looked at his fist, then at the pierced car door, and then at his fist uncertainly, "What's going on?" he finally asked.

The old beggar sighed.

It seems that he is gone, this kid is not a waste of wood!

He is a born dreamer, a destined dreamer.