Especially the bananas, after eating them, the old Martinson wine changed greatly under the stunned gaze of everyone.

Thick, blonde hair quickly popped up on the top of his head, which was already thinning.

The original old bald head is now shoulder-length, and his hair is slightly curled and full of shiny.

Old Johnny, the butler, looked at this scene, his lips trembled, and he muttered, "Miracle! This is a miracle ......"

The others reacted similarly, seeing the changes in old Martinson at this time, and witnessing him change from bald to what he is now.

No one believes that this is something that modern science can do, and that only miracles can explain it, right?

Old Martinson also felt the change, touching his originally somewhat bald head, but now he felt a burst of softness when he got started.

Is his hair back? Is the hair so good?

If you want to say that people who are too old have a characteristic, that is, most of the hair sacs on the top of the head are dead, and they have become old bald.

And now just eating a banana has such an effect, it's just, it's amazing.

If Chen Chu was there, he would have said: It's just a banana with the special effects of the 'hair growth' game, making a fuss.

Yes, even if it is the same fruit, the effect of each fruit will be very different.

After all, the wide range of effects of a fruit is very mixed, and there are many, such as bananas.

Moisten the intestines and laxative, regulate gastrointestinal function, adjust intestinal flora, reduce pressure and fat, prevent arteriosclerosis, protect the stomach wall, high nutrition and low calorie, rich in high potassium to stimulate muscles and stimulate hair growth......

Each banana randomly powers one or two effects into game effects.

When each effect is enhanced into a game effect, its effect becomes unscientifically outrageous and magical.

This randomness is very strong, which also leads to two bananas, one may cure all the symptoms of constipation, and the other may be a strong hair growth.

Before the banana bunch is picked, no one knows how strange the special effects of this bunch of bananas are.

Even in a bunch of big bananas, how many different game effects there are and what special effects you eat, it is completely up to fate.

If you're lucky, you'll be able to eat some of the game's special effects fruit that is impossible at all.

Maybe only Chen Chu can pick it, right? After all, when he is in the game farm, he can call the permissions of the game farm and view the list of attributes of the crops produced by the game.

Old Martinson looked at these fruits, and in his heart what kind of fruit was this? This is a miracle.

If it's money and wealth, he doesn't care about it.

But it's not, it's a treasure with magical effects......

He could tremble and kneel down and reach out for it reverently.

It just so happens that the old guys are probably coming too, so let's use these to win people's hearts.

This time, some people's hands and eyes are not honest, and they just want to make an example of chickens and monkeys.

Win over a batch, and then hit another batch.

Use these people to fight those who are not honest.

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Sure enough, it wasn't long before many private airliners were parked at nearby airports.

Then, under the exchange of many security guards, they came to the old Martinson's manor.

Old Martinson was washing, and he was a little bit old and not very good, and he couldn't control his hygiene and privacy problems.

I can't help but secrete a little bit......

At this time, you need to wash frequently.

Well, washing is also one of Martinson's few hobbies, and he enjoys the personal toiletry service of a few hot and beautiful nurses.

It was one of the few things he enjoyed.

After he finished washing up and changed into clean and comfortable clothes, he was pushed out of the bathroom and learned something.

The old guys are here, and the others are still on their way.

Today is July 1st, which is also Chen Chu's birthday, and it happens to be the time for baptism every fifteen days.

"Well, just go see those dishonest old immortals." Martinson Sr. sat back in a comfortable wheelchair, his old voice showing a hint of disdain.

A hot nurse next to him handed a golden bottle the size of oral liquid, and said gently, "Sir, it's time to take the Holy Spring." ”

The reason why gold is used as a container for the holy spring is because the holy spring can only be stored in a metal container to effectively prevent the escape and volatilization of the holy spring's energy.

Among the 'common' metals, gold has a density of 19.32, which is the densest of the more common metals.

It is the most suitable material for the container for the marrow washing spring.

Well, except for the oak barrel that is completely unreasonable and unscientific.

The substances stored in that magical oak barrel are completely volatile! It won't spoil at all!

No science.

This is one of the reasons why Martinson Sr. has repeatedly doubted the authenticity of extraterrestrial civilizations, is this really what technology can do?

Isn't this really a miracle?

Old Martinson opened his mouth slightly, and the nurse next to him gently and carefully fed Old Martinson to take the holy spring.

After the golden bottle was opened, a dreamlike mist suddenly steamed from the mouth of the bottle, and a few people next to him subconsciously took a few breaths, but they didn't dare to make any sound.

And how many holy springs can a small golden bottle have? Soon under the gentle feeding of the nurse, the feeding was finished.

As for the remaining little bottle bottom, old Martinson never asked, whoever satisfied him would let him feed the holy spring, and the rest was given to her by default.

As for that little gold bottle? It's not as valuable as a drop of holy spring! Or even far less.

Old Martinson's acquiescence led to fierce competition among the women around him, and the only way to compete was to please Old Martinson.

Since Martinson Sr. is getting better and better, his mentality has slowly changed, at least he has ideas about women.

Even if you have more than enough heart and not enough strength, you can get started.

When old Martinson finished drinking the holy spring, his spirit couldn't help but be lifted, and his eyes were brighter.

Someone next to him immediately gently wiped old Martinson's mouth.

Old Martinson said lightly: "Mary pushed me over, and the others went down." ”

Mary, the virgin hottie who had just fed him the Holy Spring, quickly put away the golden vase and gently pushed old Martinson out of the room, and walked outside, into the prayer hall.

The prayer hall is a newly renovated church, as its name suggests, the hall used for prayer and the place where every baptism is carried out in the holy spring.

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At this time, the church was already full of people, most of them were a group of old men, and a few were 'young people' in their sixties.

They were all sitting quietly in their seats, and some of them bowed their heads silently in prayer, as if they were really praying for something.

When the people next to him saw it, they were a little disdainful, did they really take the so-called gods that old Martinson said?

It's just a fluke to get the information of an alien civilization, and it is ridiculous to call yourself a divine envoy, even funnier than a clown.

And these people are clowns, making up a so-called god, do you really believe it?

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(End of chapter)