Capítulo 1740: Chapter 1742: Juicing (First Update Dedicated to Superfan You You)
Feng Jun straightforwardly stated, “There’s no way to reverse flow, I just want you to deduce a little… Never played strategy gas?”
“You’re being too vague,” Beauty Lin spread her hands, “I’ve never played strategy gas, too elentary… Let’s put it this way, for example, does that country have oil? This isn’t a probe, oil is the lifeline of industry!”
Feng Jun was a bit helpless, “Just assu they have everything.”
Beauty Lin couldn’t probe any further, so to prevent the other party from getting upset, she had to start making serious suggestions.
“If we assu the other party has a poor foundation, then we could consider the asures New Huaxia implented after its founding, first vigorously developing the Five Small Factories to address the issue of existence, setting up small factories, and workshops first, then considering scaling up…”
Although Feng Jun studied liberal arts, he only had a general understanding of the history after the founding of the country, as it wasn’t detailed in the high school textbooks. During university, he did have the opportunity to delve into it, but his interests didn’t lie there.
Listening to Beauty Lin’s explanation, he suddenly realized that he was a bit lazy. Had he known this, it would have been better to understand the industrial developnt history of New Huaxia; wouldn’t that solve everything?
Were there any deviations in the industrial developnt after the founding? Surely there were, but from the perspective of later generations, just by summarizing so lessons and experiences, it should be fine.
If he had thought of these earlier, there wouldn’t have been a need to make such a grand move, making Beauty Lin also focus on his actions.
He was blaming himself, but his ears were still listening to Beauty Lin’s explanation, nodding from ti to ti, looking quite interested.
Since the mistakes were already made, listening more to what the other party had to say wasn’t a bad idea. Two heads are better than one, it’s necessary to gather the strengths of others, who knows if he might hear so enlightening ideas?
In contrast, Chief Lin felt quite uncomfortable. She would stop briefly while explaining and occasionally throw in a hook, hoping Feng Jun would ask sothing, but to no avail, he just watched her calmly, making her continue.
After speaking for about an hour, Beauty Lin couldn’t resist anymore, “I say, you should at least give so opinion, even offering a glass of water would suffice… my mouth is dry from all the talking.”
Feng Jun shook his hand, producing a large rechargeable battery, then took out an electric kettle and poured so mineral water in, “Go on talking, coffee or tea?”
Beauty Lin was not surprised by these out-of-thin-air tricks, though she had never seen them so up close, her people were aware——Feng Jun and many in the manor could conjure or make things disappear at will.
They might even make large objects disappear, for example, lithium batteries or food supplies.
Her people speculated that so tool was being used, but they didn’t have the exact details.
So seeing Feng Jun operate like this, she wasn’t very astonished and instead felt a bit defiant, “Do you have juice?”
Feng Jun looked at her in surprise, sensing his storage bag, and found that there were no Earth Realm fruits inside——he generally didn’t prepare much of that, but it was sothing Beauty Feng and the other won preferred to carry around.
However, he did have Spirit Fruits from the Kunhao Plane, as he traveled to many more places than Sister Hong and others, so he had a considerable stock of various Spirit Fruits.
He chose a kind of Spirit Fruit called Turtle-Dragon Fruit, which is fairly common on the Kunhao Plane, a three-year herbaceous plant that wilts shortly after fruiting, but its growth requires a certain level of spiritual energy, making it extrely expensive in the Mortal Realm.
Even in the Cultivation World, this fruit is not sothing an ordinary family can eat freely, but generally speaking, if one tightens their belt a bit, they can afford to taste it——the key is that the fruit’s taste is really sweet and aromatic.
However, aside from its delicious taste, the Turtle-Dragon Fruit also possesses a common characteristic of Spirit Fruits——it contains spiritual energy.
The spiritual energy contained in the Turtle-Dragon Fruit isn’t much, mainly because its taste is indeed excellent, which is why it’s recognized in the Cultivation World as a common fruit——people mostly care about its flavor.
But the lesser amount of spiritual energy is still relative, for people in the Earth Realm, the average person might not be able to withstand this spiritual energy——at least it’s much more than what’s contained in Spirit Rice.
Feng Jun thought, Beauty Lin should be able to withstand this spiritual energy. For one, she’s young, and on the other hand… he thought she wouldn’t lack exercise.
If it were Yu Zhiyuan, he might not dare to offer a Turtle-Dragon Fruit for hospitality; after all, at an older age, what if sothing happened, whose responsibility would it be?
Beauty Lin shouldn’t have this problem, given her physical condition. As for what reaction she’d have after eating the fruit, he didn’t bother to consider——you should gradually learn to accept the anomalies of Luohua, shouldn’t you?
In fact, this kind of subtle change is mutual. He doesn’t want the forces represented by Beauty Lin to gradually erode Luohua’s defense system, but at the sa ti, isn’t he also gradually breaking through the recognition and acceptance boundaries of the other party?
Frankly speaking, who is kidding who, it’s all about testing each other’s limits.
However, Feng Jun isn’t very concerned about this boundary; the oddities around him are becoming harder to conceal——it’s even hard to stay hidden, so releasing so things appropriately counts as goodwill too.
When Beauty Lin saw the juicer he conjured, she wasn’t particularly surprised. So things you just get used to, the real issue was she was pondering——juicer… it seems like I’m still a bit short in what I do.
But when she saw the Turtle-Dragon Fruit, she really couldn’t stay calm, “What kind of fruit is this?”
Frankly speaking, she had studied the fruits of the Earth Realm quite thoroughly. Although she couldn’t say she understood everything, she had a pretty good idea, at least about those fruits that could potentially affect Huaxia’s ecological balance; she was very clear about those.
However, a fruit with a shell resembling a tortoise’s, with a dragon pattern on it… what on earth is this?
Actually, if Feng Jun could take out a fruit shaped like a baby, she wouldn’t be very surprised—just a Ginseng Fruit; a lot of people play with this gimmick, producing similarly shaped fruits through customized molds, which is essentially just for good luck.
It’s a comrcial society, after all. So people need such things to seek psychological comfort.
But a red turtle-shaped fruit, with a dragon design erging on it, this is a bit unscientific.
Beauty Lin had learned an array of things, even surpassing Feng Jun’s imagination. She frowned slightly, “Asymtrical fruit? This seems… inconsistent with biological phenona.”
Feng Jun was too lazy to argue with her, just furrowed his brows slightly, “Are you going to drink the juice or not?”
Beauty Lin wanted to say, compared to this strange juice, she preferred to drink sothing with a clear origin, like apple juice or orange juice, but… could she say that?
So she could only nod, “Alright, thank you.”
Then her attention was fully focused on the newly made juice, having no ti for anything else—she knew that this mindset was sowhat undesirable, but… she really couldn’t control it.
The juicer Feng Jun took out was one of those large household models, that could fit two liters of waterlon—nothing bigger was necessary.
The Turtle-Dragon Fruit wasn’t very large, just a bit bigger than a fist; Feng Jun tossed two fruits in, no problem juicing a cup.
The juice trickled slowly from the spout, Beauty Lin longed to reach out her hand from her throat, but she waited until a cup was juiced; when Feng Jun brought it over, she gave a slight smile, “Thank you!”
Feng Jun smiled, “Being able to have juice it myself, you’re quite the celebrity.”
He said it casually, but it was this nonchalance that showed he truly ant it.
“Juiced by hand?” Beauty Lin glared at him, “I suspect you’re making a move, but I have no proof.”
That glance was truly enchanting, making even a veteran like Feng Jun almost lose his composure: Had she trained for this?
The next mont, Beauty Lin took a small sip of the juice, imdiately feeling a strange coolness flow down her throat, instantly spreading throughout her body; all her pores seed to open up at once, her scalp tingling slightly.
The indescribable comfort was like taking a sip of iced soda on a sweltering day, so enjoyable that it was hard not to let out a sound of delight.
She did manage to control the urge to express her delight, but a flush quickly spread from her neck to her cheeks.
She couldn’t resist taking two more sips of juice, sighing contentedly, “Hmm, this is truly wonderful… what kind of fruit is this?”
“Even if I told you, you wouldn’t be able to buy it,” Feng Jun replied casually, watching her reaction leisurely, “Keep talking.”
Beauty Lin ignored him, fully imrsing herself in savoring the juice, taking two small sips, then exhaling with satisfaction, “Oh, is this juice for sale?”
“I have to say, your attitude is a bit disrespectful,” Feng Jun said seriously, “After all, I’m the richest man in the world. Just this status alone should require you to have a proper work attitude… even if facing the richest in Europa, you shouldn’t leave questions unanswered, right?”
Beauty Lin paused for a mont, then laughed, “If you hadn’t ntioned it, I wouldn’t have realized I’m chatting with the richest person on earth… not that I don’t believe you, it’s just that the concept didn’t occur to .”
“I believe that,” Feng Jun smiled and nodded, “Familiarity makes even a hero seem ordinary, I’ve never flaunted my wealth, and with such close contact, you should be used to it… Can you continue now?”
Beauty Lin blinked, “Hmm, let think, where was I… oh, it’s really hard to concentrate, the juice is just too delicious.”
For her now, the juice was not just delicious; her whole body felt a kind of tingling sensation, and… there was also a vague ache, akin to the soreness from over-exercising.
Moreover, this pain was gradually intensifying.
The next mont, she couldn’t take it anymore, hastily standing up, “I need to step out for a bit, to the restroom, please wait for .”
(First update, congratulations to the master You You on the tp road, yet another three updates, it’s the end of the month, did anyone notice the new monthly tickets?)
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