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One hundred and thirteen chapters a powerful sensation two(1/2)

Chapter 113: The powerful sensation brought by Ziyang Watermelon (2)

"Young Master Zhuang, how about you come first?"

Wang Yang pretended to be slanderous and said: "To be honest, the legendary 'Battle Watermelon' has a reputation as great as the sky. I've been slandering you for a long time. If I can get my wish this time, I might have to trouble Boss Zhuang."

Less is better."

"Yes, the legendary fighting watermelon has a reputation as high as the sky. I heard that it was once auctioned for a sky-high price of more than 10,000 US dollars. Such a good thing is something you don't usually come across. Today, if you have such a good thing, I have to trouble Mr. Zhuang to make it happen.

That’s good.”

"Yes, yes, yes, that's the truth."

"Yes, this black watermelon guy once wanted to buy one and try it, but he had no money and no place to buy it. This time he will be in luck."

Being able to taste the black-skinned watermelon before tasting the legendary magical watermelon is, no matter what, a beautiful thing. At this time, generally speaking, no one would object.

Indeed, even if everyone's face is covered with sweat, if they can eat a mouthful of watermelon at this time, it will be so delicious.

Zhuang Rong had a dark face and refused to speak. However, he missed one person.

"Just open it, let you country bumpkins have a taste of it."

Guan Yu raised his head high and was full of energy. With a wave of his hand, he asked someone to get the watermelon and open it.

At this moment, many people are watching.

After all, black watermelon is so famous.

Click——

With one stroke of the knife, the black-skinned watermelon weighing more than ten kilograms was opened.

"This this……"

After opening it, everyone was stunned.

I saw that after the watermelon was opened, it gave off a special smell.

Maybe, this is the sour taste.

"I said, Mr. Zhuang, can you still eat this watermelon?"

Wang Yang asked, smelling the smell that was unlikely to be the original smell of watermelon.

"Humph, why can't you eat it?"

As he said this, Guan Yu picked up the watermelon knife, cut a piece of it, and put it in his mouth.

"Bah...bah bah..."

As soon as he put it in his mouth, Guan Yu immediately spat it out.

"Damn it, why is this so bad?"

After vomiting, Guan Yu cursed continuously.

"Haha, this fighting watermelon tastes delicious!"

Seeing Guan Yu's embarrassment, Wang Yang burst into laughter.

"Hmph, what's so funny about this watermelon changing its flavor if it's exposed to the sun?"

Staring at Guan Yu with disgust, Zhuang Rong sneered and said, "Could it be that the watermelons you grow at home can still retain their original flavor after being exposed to the sun?"

Zhuang Rong knew that he had been tricked by Wang Yang, otherwise, this black watermelon would not have lost its reputation.

However, he did not believe that the watermelon carried out by Wang Yang could maintain its original flavor, so he sneered and looked directly at Wang Yang, indicating that the watermelon could be opened.

"Hey, don't tell me, my watermelon is really cool and refreshing after you eat it."

With that said, Wang Yang took the watermelon knife himself and cut it into half. The Ziyang watermelon weighing twenty or thirty kilograms was cut into two halves.

"Come and smell it, what are the differences between our two kinds of watermelon?"

As he said that, he placed his Ziyang watermelon and Zhuang Rong's black watermelon together and asked.

"Okay, let me smell it."

Feng Yun was the first to stand up.

I saw him walking to the stage and smelling two kinds of watermelons with his nose.

"This black-skinned watermelon may have gone rancid because it was left out for a long time and exposed to the sun.

But Ziyang Watermelon, just smelling it, seems to have a refreshing feeling."

After saying that, he retreated directly.

"I come……"

Where there was the first person, there was the second one. After Feng Yun retreated, someone immediately stood up and took a whiff.

"Yes, this black watermelon is rancid, but the purple watermelon still maintains a cool feeling."

"I……"

"I……"

As soon as someone took the lead, someone else jumped out and said they wanted to take a whiff.

"Young Master Zhuang, do you want to smell it?"

To show justice, Wang Yang sent an invitation to Zhuang Rong.

"snort!"

Although he was unwilling to give in, Zhuang Rong came forward and smelled it carefully without saying anything.

“Dear customers and friends, let’s evaluate it together now!”

"No."

Zhuang Rong said with a dark face: "The black-skinned watermelon is rancid, you will lose this game.

However, if you want us to admit defeat, we must have a taste, just in case your watermelon is just an appearance."

"Okay, Mr. Zhuang is still not convinced, so let's have a taste together."

With that said, Wang Yang started again, directly cutting the watermelon into two fingers wide and one finger long, and put it on a plate.

"Everyone, there is only so much watermelon here. In order for everyone to taste it, we can only cut it into this size. Please forgive me."

"Okay, everyone can understand this. Boss Wang is too polite."

Many customers expressed their understanding to Wang Yang.

"Okay, let's all taste it together."

Wang Yang was the first to take a piece of watermelon and tasted it directly.

Wang Yang closed his eyes, feeling a cool feeling rushing up to his brain. Coupled with the unique sweetness of watermelon, his whole body felt refreshed under such a violent sun.

"Wow, it feels so good!"

Wang Yang couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief. Drinking ice water on this June day was really refreshing.

"Is this so good?"

Guan Yu didn't believe this was true. If exposed to the sun like this, the watermelon would have been cooked for a long time. When it was eaten, it would feel like fire. How could it feel so good?

After getting the toothpick, Guan Yu took a piece of watermelon and put it in his mouth.

"Wow!"

Unable to help himself, Guan Yu exclaimed in surprise and stretched out his hand to get another piece.

"Hey, why are you like this? There are so many people here. You ate them all. What should we eat?"

Before Guan Yu could stretch out his hand, the impatient customers started shouting.

"you……"

Under the scorching sun, being able to eat a piece of watermelon like this is already a major pursuit in life. Now that it was interrupted, Guan Yu naturally felt unhappy.

"You're not embarrassed enough, are you?"

Guan Yu continued to argue, Zhuang Rong's face turned dark, he glared fiercely and cursed.

Helpless, Guan Yu could only swallow his saliva and step back three times.

"Okay, let's taste it together!"

Guan Yu withdrew, and Wang Yang extended invitations to all the customers.

"good."

Everyone cheered and lined up consciously, coming up one by one.

"Ah, this watermelon is still cool and refreshing. How is this possible? How is it possible that this watermelon is still so cold and refreshing under such sun exposure?"

After eating the watermelon, people started talking about it.

"It's really incredible. Watermelons like this are really hard to find!"
To be continued...
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