One had to know that this jar of secret bamboo leaf green was seven to eight hundred years old…
As a result, the production team of Yearning was dumbfounded.
The executive director looked at the drunk crowd with a bitter expression and said with a bitter smile," It's over now. Today's live broadcast is going to be empty…"
He was already drunk, so why was there a need for a live broadcast?
Live streaming sleep…
At this moment, everyone saw Zhang Hao stand up and take an empty basket to the backyard.
After a while, he returned.
There was a pile of red fruits in the empty basket.
"Nan 'er, eat a fruit to relieve your hangover.”
Zhang Hao passed one to Zifeng first.
The younger sister's little head was dizzy at this moment. She took the red fruit and stuffed it into her mouth without thinking.
She bit down.
The fragrance of the juice permeated the air!
The rich fragrance of the fruit juice immediately spread.
"Oh my god, this is too sweet…"
"I really want to eat it!"
In the courtyard, the staff of Yearning could not help but exclaim when they smelled it.
Just by smelling it, everyone felt their mouths salivate.
They were drooling!
The fruit melted in his mouth and went straight into his stomach.
"It's so delicious!"
After the younger sister ate one, she felt a warm feeling all over her body. It was especially comfortable. Her eyes, which were originally drunk and blurred, also regained clarity in an instant.
"How strange…"
The younger sister stretched her body and said in surprise," Not only did I lose my drunkenness, but my entire body seems to be filled with strength. I feel especially strong!”
As he spoke, he stood up.
As if she had no place to use her strength, the younger sister simply tried to move the Jiuqu Huanghuali chair she was sitting on.
And then…
Under everyone's watchful eyes, the tens of millions of people in the live broadcast room saw:
Sister Zifeng was such a young girl, but she lifted a chair that weighed 180 pounds effortlessly!
There wasn't the slightest hint of reluctance or strain on her little face!
"F * ck!"
The audience was stunned.
"What the hell? Sister suddenly turned into a Hercules?"
"Did you switch chairs?"
"No! No! The Nine Tune Veins on the chair were still there!”
"This fruit is strange!"
The live broadcast room was filled with exclamations.
At this moment, an audience member stared at the red fruits in the basket and suddenly realized something. He exclaimed,"Could it be…this is the legendary Vermilion Fruit?”
"What is a Vermilion Fruit? It sounded very powerful.”
Many people asked in confusion.
"I just did a search on Baidu. The Vermilion Fruit was a natural treasure that often appeared in novels. It bloomed in a hundred years and bore fruit in a hundred years. The medicinal effect was very powerful. Ordinary people could strengthen their bodies after eating it, and martial arts practitioners could immediately increase their strength by one sixty years after eating it!”
"F * ck! It's definitely the Vermilion Fruit!"
"This color, this effect, and Sister lifting the chair all of a sudden, it's a sure thing!”
"I beg for a Vermilion Fruit!"
"I really want to eat…"
The live broadcast room exploded with countless bullet comments.
At the scene.
Zhang Hao also fed Little Chef Huang and the others some Vermilion Fruits.
The effect was immediate.
The few people who were already drunk immediately woke up.
"Great-grandfather, what did you feed us? I feel like my entire body is filled with power.”
Peng Peng stretched out his limbs in surprise. He felt the power in his body surge, and he wanted to punch a hole in the stone with a punch.
As for Chef Huang, Teacher He, and Third Uncle, they were slightly older, but they also felt that the sleepiness in their bodies was swept away, and their fatigue was completely gone.
"This thing should be called the Vermilion Fruit, right?"
Zhang Hao said with an uncertain expression," It's not something very rare. I planted two in the backyard. You guys were lucky to encounter them. This little thing only bears fruit once every eight to ten years.”
His tone was as casual as the fruit trees planted in his yard in the countryside.
Everyone was speechless.
This was a Vermilion Fruit!
Old ancestor, please don't be so nonchalant. This thing is very magical. It's a heavenly treasure!!
Not to mention anything else, just the benefits of this pole to strengthen one's body was enough to make the elderly people in the world crazy to buy it…
"Vermilion Fruit?"
Third Uncle's eyes lit up. As an author, he knew martial arts novels like the back of his hand. He immediately said anxiously," Old Master, could this be the legendary Vermilion Fruit that can increase one's cultivation by sixty years?!”
"Hahaha."
Zhang Hao couldn't help but laugh. He looked at his third uncle with amusement." You're quite an adult now. What are you thinking about? That's a fictional story in martial arts novels."
Third Uncle blushed.
Zhang Hao had brought these Vermilion Fruits out from the Zhang Clan's ancient building. He had planted two of them in the backyard because they tasted sweet and could relieve fatigue and nourish the body.
It did have the effect of prolonging life and strengthening the body for ordinary people, but it definitely did not have the effect of increasing the strength of a martial artist by a period of sixty years.
However, Third Uncle was a cultured person after all. He was knowledgeable and slapped his thigh."I remember now. The earliest mention of the Vermilion Fruit in martial arts novels should be from the novel 'Legend of the Shushan Swordsman' by Master Huanzhu!”
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