Chapter 23(2/2)
"A death happened! Stop him and don't let this guy run away!"
"Dog Damn's black-hearted businessman, use this kind of rotten fruit to harm people and stop him!"
“…”
The crowd was excited and surrounded Zuo Yang and the old man tightly, and almost took action.
Zuo Yang stretched out his hand and gently patted the old man on the back, leaving nonchalant about everyone's insults.
Cough ~ puff!
The old man suddenly opened his mouth and spit out several balls of black phlegm in succession, emitting a fishy smell.
After spitting, he straightened his waist again.
The whole person became radiant and energetic.
"Okay, it's so good, I feel so comfortable!"
He patted his chest gently and opened his mouth and screamed.
After so long, he felt uncomfortable in his chest, and always felt that something was blocking his lungs, which was very uncomfortable.
When the black phlegm was coughed out, he suddenly felt lighter and he felt comfortable like he had never felt before.
Damn it!
Ruthless.
Damn it!
Did you seem to die just now? Why did you suddenly get better?
The old man took a step forward, grabbed Zuo Yang's arm tightly with both hands, and was so excited that he almost couldn't speak.
"This... can this fruit be taken as medicine?"
Zuo Yang nodded with a smile.
Grandpa, you finally got to the point.
It's not in vain that he gave out a fruit for nothing.
"Grandpa, you're right. My fruit has its own effect."
"This pear can clear the lungs and relieve cough and remove e-liquid. If you smoke too much, the e-liquid in your lungs will accumulate too much, which is just enough to cure it."
ah?
The old man's eyes were bulging and surprised.
There are still such fruits?
But the facts are on him, and he knows the effect more than anyone else.
"My apple can clear the mind and brighten the eyes and have a good effect on improving vision."
"This peach can nourish the stomach, protect the liver, lubricate the intestines, and is especially helpful for chronic stomach problems."
Zuo Yang introduced the effects of the three kinds of fruits in one breath.
"You're just bragging?"
Where is such a fruit?”
"I think this old man is just a nurseryman!"
As soon as the words were finished, someone in the crowd started to sneer again.
The others were a little suspicious just now, but they immediately denied the rhythm.
Chapter completed!