Chapter 112

"Ha ha..."

Zhuang Rong looked up and laughed. Looking at the laughing Zhuang Rong, many people were attracted and curious to know what he was laughing at.

"This boy, isn't it that all of a sudden, he's mad!"

Looking at Zhuang Rong laughing constantly, Liu Xiaomin whispered.

Wang Yang nodded and said, "maybe you can call an ambulance. "

Wang Yang's voice is very loud and penetrating, which can ensure that Zhuang Rong can hear it.

Sure enough, as soon as Wang Yang's voice fell, Zhuang Rong finally stopped laughing.

"Don't you laugh?"

Wang Yang tilted his head and asked.

"Hum!"

Zhuang Rong sneered and said, "I just laughed so much because I heard that some people were beyond their means."

"Oh, some people, are they, this certain people, mean me?"

"Yes, some people, it seems, have some self-knowledge."

Zhuang Rong nodded positively.

"Hum."

Wang Yang sneered and said, "well, I'd like to ask, how can I do more than I can to make you laugh so much."

Said, Wang Yang Mou son in Zhuang Rong behind swept.

There, there are four items.

Crystal rice, two bags of black watermelon.

Hum, you're about to bump into it.

Sure enough, Zhuang Rong raised his head haughtily and said with a smile, "then you can hear clearly. ZW. Com

your so-called magic cucumber, so-called has magical effect, is nothing more than some weight loss, what clear stomach

"Haha, you are wrong. My Ziyang cucumber can not only reduce weight and clear stomach, but also eliminate food and poison.

Now, all of us have big stomachs. After eating our cucumbers, we can guarantee to reduce them. "

Wang Yang's eyes swept the crowd around him.

Sure enough, hearing this, many men and women with big stomachs had their eyes shining.

Obviously, the efficacy of this purple cucumber, let them seem to be looking for a way to save life.

"Hum."

Seeing the reaction of the people around him, Zhuang Rong has an impulse to slap his mouth.

However, he is not an ordinary person, his mind is firm.

"So what? See? This is Professor Yuan's latest research, crystal rice. They are not only grains like crystal, but also have unique beauty. They also have high concentration of energy. They are king of stomach. After eating such crystal rice, a bowl of rice is enough.

Just ask, with such high concentrated energy crystal rice, will you still need to be afraid of obesity? "

With that, Zhuang Rong looked at Wang Yang arrogantly, as if to say, hey, boy, see? This is the inside story of our black dragon gang. Even such high-energy crystal rice can be obtained. What do you compare?

"Ha ha..."

Wang Yang laughed and his tears came out.

"Big brother, who did you hear that obesity is eating rice?"

Eh?

This time, not only Zhuang Rong, but also the masses around him also laughed.

Crystal rice is magic, loved by people, but, as Wang Yang said, who said obesity is eating rice?

Zhuang Rong also blushed. "Hum, don't you say that you're going to launch Ziyang watermelon, then we'll have a better watermelon than ours."

Knowing that he had lost a game, Zhuang Rong was not reconciled. He moved the world and the world and quickly transferred the target.

"Well, now that you've given in, we'll be better than whose watermelon."

Wang Yang is very casual.

"Well, who said I gave up?"

Zhuang Rong was very dissatisfied.

However, he also knows that he has been in the game down, not much entanglement, directly let people carry out two more than ten kilograms of black watermelon.

"See, this is the real gourmet watermelon, the fighting watermelon in watermelon, what do you compare?"

Looking at Wang Yang with disdain, Zhuang Rong raised his head very haughtily.

"Oh, take some of the devil's tussock and pretend to be an elephant here."

It's hard to be despised.

"Little ones, take out our fighters and let them know what is the real artifact fighting melon."

Hello, Wang Yang disdain to look at Zhuang Rong, it seems to be looking at an idiot.

"Good."

Zhang Xiaomin's degree is the fastest. He should jump up and ask people to run to the market.

After a while, only four City staff in a group, carrying two color purple Yun watermelon."Wow..."

Looking at these two beautiful step muddle headed, scattered a layer of purple light Yun ground watermelon, out of a burst of surprise.

"Well, these two Ziyang watermelons are OK."

Hum!

Looking at the watermelon with a weight of at least 30 catties, Zhuang Rong could not open his eyes to tell lies, but he could only express his indignation with a cold hum.

"Well, our respective watermelons are all on display now. Let's talk about how the watermelons are compared?

Is it to be exposed to the sun for two or three days, or is it cut on the spot for everyone to taste? "

When Wang Yang's voice just dropped, the scene was full of amazement.

"You, you, what did you just say?"

Zhuang Rong glared at Wang Yang and couldn't believe his ears.

"Didn't I make myself clear?"

Wang Yang pretended to be surprised and asked, "is there something wrong with your ears? Do you want me to call an ambulance for you?"

"Don't talk nonsense. You just said, let watermelon be exposed to the sun for two or three days?"

Zhuang Rong's tone is full of disbelief, as if in what bait, let Wang Yang hook.

"Yes, why not?"

Wang Yang pretended to be surprised again and said, "can't your so-called fighting watermelon be exposed to the sun?"

Zhuang Rong almost vomited blood, and cursed in his heart: I exposed your mother's grandmother, this watermelon should always keep cool, but also exposed to the sun, you cheat the ghost.

But, in his heart and some uncertain, at least, the Ziyang cucumber, as if has the inexplicable magical effect, lets the human say not clearly, the way is not clear.

However, Zhuang Rong does not speak, does not mean that no one will speak.

The taste of watermelon, is always so intoxicated, but it is not easy to collect, but also let people so helpless.

It is the so-called fighting watermelon, which is only big and round in shape. Besides the first-class taste, it seems that it has not escaped the essence of watermelon.

Not easy to collect, it is like a watermelon nightmare.

If, this watermelon can be exposed to the sun for two or three days, then, it is not collected?

Thinking of this, all the people seem to have figured out the key.

"Boss Wang, your watermelon will not go bad if it is exposed to the sun?"

Wang Yang laughed and said, "if you don't believe it, I have already moved out of these two watermelons. You can do an experiment together. Under the fierce sun, the temperature should be at least 30 degrees. The two watermelons will be exposed to the sun for two or three days. As long as it looks like ten or twenty minutes, you can taste them together, and you can't feel it Is it magical? "

"Well, let's wait together and witness the miracle of watermelon. Maybe when this watermelon is famous, we can all show our faces."

Wang Yang's proposal was answered immediately.

To tell you the truth, none of them believed that the watermelon could be eaten after being exposed to the sun for more than ten or twenty minutes.

On the contrary, at this time, Zhuang Rong and others, who had been provoked before, seemed to have become bystanders, or their sense of existence had been infinitely weakened under the amazing effect of watermelon.

"What shall we do, cousin?"

Guan Yu never thought of such a result. Because of this, he has lost the judgment of ordinary people in the face of such a result.

"Hum, I'd like to see if his watermelon is so magical. When it comes, I must taste it by myself. If it can't be imported, I'll hit him in the face."

Time, as if in this moment of solidification.

The difference is that everyone's heart beat, but it is surging.

The so-called people's eyes, all condense in the two big unexpected watermelon, purple light, in the sun, scattered charming light, as if it felt the gaze of the people, let its vitality more bright.

"Well, that's about the time.

For the sake of fairness, why don't you taste the legendary "fighting watermelon"