"Er..." however, before the words were finished, ran Hongxue turned her eyes, and the corners of her mouth twitched, and the whole person began to shake.
"No!" Gu Fenghua's most worrying thing finally happened. The president really had a cerebral hemorrhage attack.
At the same time, several people lunged forward, holding ran Hongxue with all hands and feet, pressing the tiger's mouth, pinching people, the fat man directly pinched his mouth, then took a deep breath and put his mouth together.
This must be the first aid skill learned from Gu Fenghua's collected version of the script. It turns out that he didn't miss reading those scripts. But the problem is that this move is usually used when Prince Charming, the second generation of rich and handsome Gao Fu, saves beauty and extends his magic claw to snow white, Bai Fu Mei or pure Cinderella. How can he use it on the president?
Although ran Hongxue looks like thirty, she is actually three hundred years old! And it's a man! A real old man. Gu Fenghua and others were all in a terrible cold.
The only consolation for them is that it's not prince charming, the second generation of rich and handsome, but just a fat man.
But it's all on purpose.
Sure enough... Gu Fenghua's pinching is useless, ye colorless's pressing the tiger's mouth is useless, and even Luo en's fist smashing into the president's heart for CPR is useless. But when the fat man put his fleshy lips together, ran Hongxue opened her eyes and instantly regained consciousness.
"Whatever you do, let me go, let me go!" The president roared, listening to the voice, how could it be so miserable?
They quickly let go, stepped back two steps, worried looking at ran Hongxue, worried that this is a reflection. Fortunately, he just shook a few times, and then firmly stood on his feet. It didn't look like a reflection.
"Mr. Dean, are you ok?" Gu Fenghua asked with concern.
"I... wait, let me vomit first, wow..." ran Hongxue turned around and retched.
Poor president, I'm really disgusted.
"By the way, where did I say that?" Hard to put the disgusting feeling down, ran Hongxue asked.
"You didn't say anything just now, you just smoked it." The fat man grinned and replied with a smile.
"Where did you say that?" Looking at the fat man's grinning mouth, ran Hongxue couldn't help but feel sick again. Instead of looking at him, she asked Gu Fenghua.
"I said, we only eat after cooking with herbs." Gu Fenghua's short answer.
"Yes, yes, it's cooked before eating. It's still one for each person. It's a tyrant. It's a tyrant." Ran Hongxue was heartbroken and thumped her chest.
"What's the matter?" Gu Fenghua looks at him inexplicably.
"You can even say that it's immortal fruit. If you eat it directly, don't you know it's used for alchemy?" Ran Hongxue said sadly.
"Alchemy, blue blood King fruit can also alchemy, why haven't I heard of it?" Gu Fenghua looks surprised.
She read extensively, so she knew the origin and characteristics of bixueguo, but she never knew that bixueguo could be used for alchemy.
"What you've heard, what you know!" On hearing this, ran Hongxue was even more angry.
"Give me a blue blood King fruit." Ran Hongxue is too lazy to talk to Gu Fenghua any more, and reaches out her hand directly.
"The president, this is not very good, these two blue blood King fruit I also useful..." Gu Fenghua shrunk.
She plans to leave one for Zihan to use in the future and the other for sale. Originally, she wanted to give it to her grandfather, but he was too old and his cultivation was not high, so he might not be able to bear the strong medicine. So she said it, and he refused.