Prosperity Rebirth: The CEO's wife is about to be promoted!

Chapter 627 Centrifuge Fruit (1)

"Yes...I'm sorry...I didn't think of this." Bailihao lowered his head, a little frustrated. He thought that such a good fruit would be good for the body, so he took it out and shared it with Song Xiaoxiao and the others, but he didn't expect to forget it. Such a big omission.

Song Xiaoxiao stretched out her slender fingers, took a centrifuge fruit from the plate, looked at it carefully for a long time, but found nothing wrong, slowly stretched the centrifuge fruit to her mouth at random, bit a piece into her mouth, Chewing it bit by bit.

Song Xiaoxiao can feel a trace of energy in the centrifuge fruit, which has entered her body. This energy seems to be good for the body. Long-term use can improve people's physique, but for some reason, Song Xiaoxiao always feels that this There is something tricky in it.

"Brother Mo, come and taste it." Song Xiaoxiao pinched a centrifugal fruit with her beautiful fingers, and slowly handed it to Dugu Mo, her eyes stole the distance, looking at Dugu Mo with a trace of embarrassment that only two people can understand .

"Okay." Dugumo smiled slightly, and spread his palms, and placed the centrifugal fruit Song Xiaoxiao gave him in his fair palm, one red and one white, making the complexion extremely transparent, and the atmosphere a bit ambiguous.

Bailihao looked at Dugumo's smile, and was also slightly dumbfounded. This man's smile is so pale that the world will lose its color, and everything will lose its light in front of him, but only Song Xiaoxiao exists, at this moment, he is like him. Generally, half of the dazzling light is allocated, making it impossible to ignore.

Dugumo blended a trace of breath into the centrifuged fruit, and didn't feel the slightest inappropriate and distinctive breath. Looking at the intact centrifuged fruit, Dugumo put it in his mouth like Song Xiaoxiao, Chewing lightly.

Dugumo's pretty brows were relaxed and raised, and he also absorbed the same energy, but there was something wrong with it, after Dugumo ate a few ceviche, he realized what was wrong.

There seems to be a sense of confinement in the centrifuge fruit, as if a person was born and raised here, and the centrifuge fruit is his flesh and blood. This person needs to rely on the centrifuge fruit to survive. If he leaves this place that nurtures his flesh and blood, then this person will People will dry up and die.

Song Xiaoxiao and Dugu Mo both ate four or five, which is not too much, and Mo Xiaoyang only ate three or four, so it shouldn't have much impact.

Dugumo raised his eyebrows, and said in a soft voice, "Bring over the centrifugal fruit in Song Xiaoxiao's hand, don't eat it, after auntie cooks, it's better to eat, eat less fruit."

"That's right, my mother's cooking skills are very good, and she is a masterpiece of our small fisherman's tribe. You should eat more later." Bailihao seemed to have forgotten what happened just now, and talked about eating in Dugumo At that time, I couldn't help being proud.

Mo Xiaoyang looked at the communication between Dugumo and Song Xiaoxiao, and felt that there should be something, but it was not convenient to ask now, so he didn't make a sound.

As soon as the words were finished, Bailihao's mother called Bailihao. Bailihao glanced at everyone and stood up, "I'll go out first, and I'll be back later."

"Brother Mo, can't these fruits be eaten?" Mo Xiaoyang couldn't help asking when he saw that Bailihao had left and there were no outsiders here.

Seeing that every fruit on the plate is so bright, it makes people want to drool, but they can't eat it, which really makes people feel unwilling.

(End of this chapter)