As the aroma entered his nose, Mr. Jiao's expression suddenly changed, and then his rough hands slowly stroked the peel, as if he was stroking the woman he loved most... He unconsciously revealed a hint of intoxication...
"The best quality Rakshasa fruit... has almost stimulated all the potential of this fruit. Once it succeeds, its effect will be doubled."
After these words fell, everyone in the room frowned slightly. The purple-clothed woman said unkindly, "Is it so exaggerated?"
"Huh?" Mr. Jiao immediately showed an unfriendly expression when he heard that. The man in blue apologized repeatedly before his expression eased a little.
After a pause, the man in green said, "Then Mr. Jiao, do you know how this fruit is made?"
Hearing this, Mr. Jiao was silent for a moment: "I have to try it."
"Oh, sir, you can try it."
Nodding, Mr. Jiao took a bite of the Rakshasa fruit, chewed it carefully for a while, closed his eyes slightly, and concentrated his consciousness, not missing any details of the feeling...
After a long time, Mr. Jiao sighed deeply. Seeing this, the man in blue frowned slightly: "What? Mr. Jiao can't do anything?"
"No... I have roughly figured out the reason, but..."
Hearing this, everyone in the room was overjoyed. Although they had already set up a trap, no one would have too many of these things. They immediately looked at Mr. Jiao with hope. The man in green smiled and said, "Since the fruit has been found, why are you sighing, sir? Ha, you really scared me just now."
Upon hearing this, Mr. Jiao's expression remained unchanged, and he said directly: "It is not difficult to make this fruit, the difficulty lies in whether you are willing to give it up."
As he spoke, he leaned over the table and began to write a list, stopping and starting to think for a moment. When he finished, everyone in the room came over to take a look and gasped...
But seeing that there were precious treasures listed one after another, they only saw half of them, and the total value exceeded the value of the Rakshasa Fruit itself... In other words, their original guess was wrong, Chu Tianxiao did not get any new cultivation method, and they now had no need to invite Mr. Jiao to analyze it...
This is because this is simply a top-grade fruit that was bought with a lot of money. It has no cost-effectiveness at all and is destined to be a money-losing product from the moment it comes out!
"… What a ruthless prodigal son. Is he going to pin all his hopes on the fruit fair?"
"… Humph, he is just running out of tricks. If the meeting continues, he will surely lose."
"We have been preparing for this game for so long that there is no chance of failure. But now it seems that the results can be expanded..."
"Indeed, Chu Tianxiao is playing such a big game, how can we not accompany him? This time, not only will we involve his energy, but we will also severely damage the Chu family!"
"That's right! If Chu Tianxiao dares to come to this fruit meeting, he will fall into our trap!"
…
Just when the people of the Divine Marquis family were full of confidence, Chu Tianxiao looked at Mu Liuling in front of him and said leisurely: "The fruit meeting in two days, we... will not participate."
"The decisive battle and the fruit fair at the Wanyao Garden are too close, too coincidental, so it's not appropriate."
Chu Tianxiao said leisurely: "This is a trap. If it were any other time, I would still be in the mood to play with them, but not this time. Time is a bit tight, and the scale of the fruit is too small to defeat this alliance in one go."
"So, we're not going."
Mu Liuling nodded and said, "Young Master is wise. Others would never have thought that you had made such a big move, but it was just a feint in the end. This trick can deceive everyone and take advantage of it."
Chu Tianxiao smiled faintly and said, “It’s not a big deal. The success of those Rakshasa fruits mainly depends on the Heavenly Spirit Water. The Heavenly Spirit Water I got from the Panlong Pillar is a no-cost business, so the cost is not that high… As for the feint… Ha, it’s a bit of a bluff, and there’s something to play with!”
Hearing this, Mu Liuling pondered for a moment, and then suddenly realized, with a hint of admiration in his voice: "So that's how it is... Liuling understands, the young master's methods are indeed sharp, but I don't know, when should we act?"
"It's almost done..." Chu Tianxiao said, waving his hand, "Liuling, follow me."
"yes."
…
Chu Tianxiao walked in front and soon came to a side room in the Imperial Garden. Before he pushed the door open, he heard a noisy quarrel coming from inside.
"No! This direction is wrong. Try fusing the Nine Bamboo Flowers again?"
"Impossible! The medicinal properties of the Nine Bamboo Flowers conflict with the Spiritual Rice. How can we add that kind of thing? I think the failure this time was caused by the fluctuation of spiritual power. If we use the ancient tripod..."
"Bullshit! What on earth is Gu Ding doing? The Nine Bamboo Flowers are the right thing to do!"
"Nonsense! How can your idea, which is completely contrary to the truth, succeed?"
"What's wrong with going in the opposite direction? The land of China is round. As long as you keep going, you will reach the end..."
“… Damn it! There’s no way to communicate with a stubborn ass like you. As usual, duel!”
"Let's duel! Bring out your little puppet!"
With a bang, Chu Tianxiao pushed open the door and saw that it was not a quiet room, but a valley full of birdsong and flowers, a small space in the Imperial Garden. At this moment, a group of disciples of the "Cultivator Immortal Sect" dressed in white were arguing around a tall spiritual platform here. When they were deadlocked, they took out the most popular little puppets in the vast land of China, input their true energy, and made them move... Then they saw these little puppets transformed into one after another in the air, some graceful, some cute, some enchanting, some pure, and some wearing seductive clothes or maid outfits... They looked lifelike, but they were only a quarter of the size of an ordinary girl.
Following the command from the man in the field, they glowed with light and started tearing each other apart in various ways. They looked like ordinary mortal girls fighting each other... claws, teeth, breasts... all of which were their weapons of battle. In the process of tearing... there was inevitably the danger of exposing their skin. Whenever their "little people" tore someone else's clothes, their owners would immediately stare at them with a pig-like expression. If it was the other way around, they would yell and curse the other person's eighteen generations of ancestors...
They no longer regard these "villains" as puppets...
Watching this scene, Mu Liuling held his forehead and sighed to Chu Tianxiao: "Young Master, is this the thing you spent 30 million to buy?"
Chu Tianxiao tapped his chin, but didn't look at her. Instead, he turned his eyes and said in amazement: "These little puppets..."
"Young Master!" Mu Liuling saw that his gaze was not right and immediately said with a coquettish voice. Chu Tianxiao then waved his hand: "Oh, I just think I may have forgotten to do something..."
"What's going on?" Hearing this, Mu Liuling was a little curious, but at the same time, she suddenly had an extremely ominous premonition in her heart...
“Look, Liu Ling, those ‘Girl Lords’ who saw their puppets’ clothes being torn were so nervous and angry. This fully shows that these people are quite considerate... Don’t you have the thought of giving them a hand?” Chu Tianxiao looked at them and remembered his miserable IT career before he traveled through time, and the group of otakus who were addicted to girl games and were actually not much different from the group in front of him...
"... No." Mu Liuling's mouth twitched, and he revealed a sad expression, "Young Master, have you come up with any weird ideas to ruin the family?"
"Hehe..." Chu Tianxiao smiled mysteriously, but did not say anything directly, "You will know later."