"Yes, I understand it quite well."

“Really looking forward to it!”

"Hey, man, keep your head down, you're in front of my camera!"

"Oh no, why did you tell me earlier? Where is the cell phone? Where is my cell phone?"

…

This guy really did not disappoint!

Chu Chu thought to herself, with a self-deprecating smile on her lips.

While everyone was looking forward to it, Zhang Yang took two mint leaves, picked up the pulp in the cup and poured it all into the juicer.

Buzz——

As the wall-breaking juicer vibrated, the hall became eerily quiet, and even the DJ in charge of the music simply stopped the music.

Everyone stood on tiptoes and craned their necks, fearing to miss any detail.

After about half a minute, the juicer stopped working.

Looking at the juice mixed inside, everyone felt strange.

Is there any way to separate these pulps?!

But no one spoke, not even a whisper.

Everyone held their breath and watched quietly as Zhang Yang slowly poured the squeezed juice into the glass.

However, all the juice was poured out and mixed together as before, without any change.

Everyone's expectations were once again disappointed, and a few couldn't help but feel that they had been fooled again, so they started shouting.

"Damn it, is this what you call perfect?"

"This is also called perfect. How is it different from ordinary juice? It's not beautiful at all!"

"Man, you're wasting everyone's time."

…

Although Chu Chu was full of confidence in Zhang Yang, she was slightly shaken at this moment.

She looked at Zhang Yang anxiously, hoping for a miracle.

"Haha! It's funny, it's so funny! This kind of juice should be called a complete hodgepodge. Even a three-year-old child can do this kind of trick." Aisen's face became even more proud, and he continued to mock and sarcastically say.

Zhang Yang glanced at Aisen with a sneer.

Aisen's laughter stopped suddenly, and then he looked at Zhang Yang in horror.

He felt that Zhang Yang's eyes were like cold knives piercing into his nerves, and his blood seemed to solidify in an instant.

He wanted to say something and opened his mouth, but in the end he couldn't muster any courage and had to shut up.

"Don't worry, please be patient." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, someone shouted.

"Holy shit, look, the juice is starting to change color."

"It's true, there are red, yellow, and purple!"

"They're automatically layering!"

"Yes, there are even pink and black..."

"Count to see if there are ten colors."

…

In everyone's surprised eyes, the juice continued to layer into colorful colors.

One floor, two floors, three floors...

Almost in the blink of an eye, there were more than seven colors.
Chapter completed!