Chapter 17 The Role of Spirit Fruit

"It seems that +3's driving skills are still not enough!"

Yang Fan sighed softly in his heart, although he felt very good about himself, when the car was running, it was very refreshing, and his little heart was too excited.

But seeing the girl Zhu Caiwei watching him drive, she was so frightened that she wanted to cry, and Yang Fan couldn't help but be hit hard.

A woman is a woman, and she is so timid that she doesn't know how to appreciate the passion brought by speed.

Soon, the car stopped safely on the side of the road, and Zhu Caiwei breathed a sigh of relief, feeling like the rest of her life.

However, when she saw Yang Fan who was still fiddling with the steering wheel with an unfinished expression on her face, her face instantly turned black, and she angrily said to Yang Fan: "What are you still doing sitting there, get out of the car for me! Also, In the future, when this girl is here, you are not allowed to touch the steering wheel!"

As domineering as always, if it was something else, Yang Fan might have endured it. After all, he is the boss, the biggest.

But not letting him drive is no good. He is a man born for speed, and the main driver is his ultimate destination.

Yang Fan's buttocks didn't move, he still sat in the main driver and retorted unconvincingly: "Miss Zhu, my driving skills are really good, it's wrong for you to be so jealous, it can't be because I drive better than you. You take away my right to drive! It's not fair!"

"I?"

"I'm jealous of the virtuous?!"

"Still... still jealous of your driving skills?!"

Zhu Caiwei seemed to be a little wild cat whose tail had been trampled on. She immediately began to flutter, opened her small mouth, and raised her finger at Yang Fan with anger and disbelief.

Who gave this soul Dan such confidence and courage to make him feel that his driving skills were even better than her Zhu Caiwei?

Is it the experience of retaking the test 20 times in a row, or is it the driving instructors who cried for the test in the driving school?

"Apart from Zhu Huanan, you are the second brazen person I've ever seen in my life!"

Zhu Caiwei's venomous tongue showed no mercy at all: "No wonder Zhu Huanan will accept you as his apprentice, you guys are like a raccoon dog! All of them are arrogant, self-righteous, ignorant souls!"

Yang Fan suddenly became a little embarrassed, and said modestly: "Miss Zhu said this, how dare I, as a student, be compared with South China School... South China Master, South China Master is a hero, and it is the goal I have been fighting for!"

Zhu Caiwei: "..."

Am I complimenting you? Hey, can you grasp the point of listening to people? The old lady's so many idioms are all used in vain, right?

It must have been intentional!

The little flame of anger burned more and more vigorously, and the little universe in his chest couldn't help but want to break out.

Ahhh! I will destroy you on behalf of the moon!

"Ha ha!"

Yang Fan suddenly couldn't help but chuckle. He didn't expect this woman to be so cute even when she was angry, and she can still hold back from hitting people, which is already very educated.

This is a very down-to-earth, very next door girl.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Do you feel better now? Have you recovered most of your strength, can you get out of the car and move around?"

Zhu Caiwei was stunned, and moved her hands and feet a little. Not to mention, after such a short time, her head was no longer dizzy, and her hands were no longer numb. Most of the weak state just now dissipated.

"So, you just did it on purpose?"

After the mood calmed down, Zhu Caiwei's proud IQ came back online, and she looked at Yang Fan with beautiful eyes blinking, and the little face that was flushed with anger was like an apple, very charming.

Yang Fan did not refute, but smiled: "Anger is actually a detoxification method to quickly release toxins in the body, and it has a miraculous effect on minor neurotoxins. So, don't thank me, I just like to be helpful!"

Zhu Caiwei snorted coldly.

The ghost wants to thank you, the old lady has only heard that the anger hurts the liver, and the anger is extremely attacking, but I have never heard of anger detoxification. This time I am not mad at you. It is already a blessing from God, and I want my old lady to thank you. There are no windows!

snort!

She pushed open the car door with a swipe, and Zhu Caiwei kicked Yang Fan out of the main driver. Regardless of whether Yang Fan was deliberately teasing her just now, Zhu Caiwei has already made up her mind, and will never allow this driving test madman to open her again. car! no way!

As soon as Yang Fan took a step, he slipped into the co-pilot. If he slowed down, he was afraid that the angry little girl would throw him in the wilderness where he could not find the village or the store.

"No, this is for you!"

Before the car started, Yang Fan reached out and took out the cherry tomatoes in his pocket and handed it to Zhu Caiwei.

After all, this is the girl of the principal of South China, so you can't be too offended, and you should be courteous when it's time to be courteous.

Moreover, this time the two of them are teaming up to open up the wasteland, and the spoils they get should also be distributed to others, right?

"Saint tomato?"

Zhu Caiwei's eyes were immediately attracted by the ruby-like bright red color of the cherry tomatoes. Compared with the ordinary cherry tomatoes, the cherry tomatoes in Yang Fan's hands were more crystal clear and translucent, and could even be described as dazzling. ! Because in the very center of this fruit, there seems to be a ray of light that is constantly pouring out!

This is not a cherry tomatoes, this is simply a pure natural work of art that has not been carved in any way!

"Isn't this the fruit that came out of that Internet celebrity cherry tomato tree? It's so beautiful! It's amazing!"

Zhu Caiwei had seen Yang Fan climb the cherry tomato tree with her own eyes before, and naturally guessed the origin of this fruit.

"Be honest," Zhu Caiwei suddenly raised her head to look at Yang Fan: "That holy tomato tree suddenly released poison, and the poison stunned everyone. Could it be because you stole its fruit?"

Yang Fan was noncommittal, but shook the cherry tomatoes in his hand: "So, do you want to try it, it tastes very good!"

"This is the spiritual fruit of a first-class demon plant, and its effect is comparable to thousand-year-old ginseng. Ordinary people eat it, not only can they strengthen their health, but also prolong their life. If you didn't save me, I wouldn't be sure. Will be willing to leave it to you to eat!"

Zhu Caiwei heard the words, and suddenly said excitedly: "What are you saying is true? This saint girl really can make people live longer?!"

"Why, do you have an elderly person in your family who needs a life extension?"

Yang Fan raised his brows, and soon saw Zhu Caiwei's thoughts, and persuaded: "If it is not a close relative, I advise you to keep taking it by yourself. Now the environment around Rongcheng has changed greatly, and the future situation is unknown. This spiritual fruit may improve your physique, stimulate the qi and blood in your body, and give you a little more self-protection in the near future."

Yang Fan's expression is extremely serious. The first-level spirit fruit is already considered a rare treasure in Xichu City. When ordinary people take it for the first time, there will be a 30% to 50% chance that it can directly stimulate qi and blood. , washes the meridians of the whole body with spiritual power, breaks the wall and fades away, and achieves the strength of the first-level martial artist.

If you have a certain foundation of martial arts, you will have a greater chance of breaking through.

In Xichu City, all the spirit fruit demon plants that were discovered were basically controlled by those wealthy families. Therefore, among those aristocratic families, geniuses such as three-year-old martial artists and ten-year-old martial artists appeared frequently.

But ordinary people like Yang Fan and the others have no spiritual energy to wash the body, no spiritual fruit to break the wall, and if they want to stand out, they can only rely on their own efforts and temper themselves little by little.

Therefore, Yang Fan is very aware of the preciousness of the spiritual fruit. What he just said to Zhu Caiwei was not polite. If Zhu Caiwei had not saved his life, he would really not be willing to give her this first-class spiritual fruit. .

"It's my grandfather, my grandfather!"

Seeing that Yang Fan said solemnly, Zhu Caiwei also said solemnly: "My closest person in this world, even if my own life is lost, I hope my grandfather can live well!"

Zhu Caiwei's expression was extremely serious and firm, Yang Fan was touched, shrugged indifferently, and casually handed the cherry tomatoes in her hands to Zhu Caiwei.

"Okay, I didn't say anything just now!"

"From now on, it's yours, and it's your freedom to give it to whoever you want to take!"

"Thank you! Yang Fan!"

Zhu Caiwei took the cherry tomatoes with both hands and sincerely thanked Yang Fan. If this fruit really works wonders, then Yang Fan is the benefactor of their Zhu family.

"Don't be so polite, I've eaten three of them on that tree before, and it won't be effective any more. Instead of being greedy and wasteful, I might as well give it to you directly. Anyway, you sent me to that holy tree. Under the fruit tree, this is a favor, and I have to pay it back."

Zhu Caiwei's expression softened, and she gave Yang Fan a grateful look.

She knew that there was no need for Yang Fan to say these words, but he still said it now. The purpose is nothing more than not wanting her to feel guilty and feel that she owes him too much favor. This person is not only proud, but also very delicate.

Her friend said it well, this Yang Fan is indeed a good person.

Well, it's just a bit stinky, a bit arrogant, a bit eccentric, and a bit of an asshole.