Chapter 425 (2/2)

”Is this the food of the warrior?” Mu fan's interest increases greatly when he hears this sentence. He looks at the figure who doesn't look back in front of him. Then he looks at the bag, and finally he can't help but lift the zipper.

The surface of the red fruit has cracks similar to lava. Each fruit is about the size of two palms. At the same time, the strong aroma finally comes out with the opening of the travel bag.

It's like eating well

Mufan's palm stealthily grabs a pulp fruit, then holds it up and hooks the zipper back with the little finger.

”Club special or credit exchange, super density energy pulp, for people with grade 18 constitution, one fruit is enough to assist in five days of training intensity.”

Wheezing ~

wheezing ~

the first sound is the sound of teeth biting into the flesh, and then a burst of swallowing.

Lu Qingxue's forward figure suddenly stops, then turns to look at Mu fan.

When the sound of clucking is made, the first mouthful of pulp has reached Mufan's mouth.

The flesh is quite textured when it is bitten, but it melts in the mouth. A flame like heat and a tempting fragrance explode on the taste buds.

Just swallowing into the throat, a heat stream has begun to spread out from the mouth, and that large mouthful of fruit flesh has not yet reached the stomach, and it has turned into a mass of energy to be absorbed.

The warm feeling from the body cells, like a long drought every rain, intoxicated people.Mu fan can even feel that the cells are greedy to absorb this energy. It can be said that this mouthful is much higher than the energy density of all meals he has eaten before!

If you compare This one bite is worth about three boxes of compressed energy meals!

For Mufan, whose body cells have never felt the full state, it is just a fountain suddenly appearing in the desert, or the spring that spurts three feet high in anger!

So mu fan has no scruple about the blood red juice shooting around his mouth. He immediately wheezes and presses the pulp fruit that needs to be held by both hands into his mouth with one hand.

The mouth is open enough to swallow a fist, so the melted fruit is like being thrown into a blender and pressed into by mufansheng.

And when Lu Qingxue just turned back, she saw Mufan's mouth full of blood red, crooked his neck and was pressing a fist into his mouth.

Their eyes meet

Mu fan also blinked his eyes, a force to swallow down, fist quickly withdraw, the throat issued a chug.

”Did you eat one?” Lu Qingxue asked curiously.

Mu fan shakes his head first, but he nods when he sees the hesitant eyes of the other party.

Lu Qingxue shook his head and turned his body back, ”Kendo society is here.”

First step into the exquisite wooden welcome door.

At the same time, a faint voice came out of the door, ”the energy density of the pulp fruit is very high, I have not seen you eat a whole at a time, yourself Take care. ”

Take care. What does that mean?

But it seems that there is a stronger and stronger energy surge from the stomach to spread ah.

Mu fan now hit a incomparable comfortable tremor, completely did not eat enough ah!

Seeing Lu Qingxue turn right along the wooden corridor and lose sight of the moment, she quickly takes out a pulp fruit again, shoots juice in a big mouthful, and swallows it whole.

Finally, in two seconds of step turning Kung Fu, once again eliminate a pulp fruit.

Mu fan tries to keep his face calm, but the blood red juice on his face seems

”Good president.”

Good morning, president

Good morning, president

When Lu Qingxue's figure appeared, it was not surprising that a group of men and women all said hello to Lu Qingxue. They were also familiar with the temperament of their own president. They did not expect to get a response. They just said hello and continued their training.

The female warrior God said that the vitality of the morning is the best of the day.

Take advantage of their own professional courses have not opened, seize the time for training.

”Good morning, sister Xue.” Bing Su, who is in a good mood with a smile, appears on the other side of the corridor and greets Lu Qingxue in white.

But when the figure behind Lu Qingxue appears, what bingsu wants to say is stuck in his throat, and he can't say it. He points to Lu Qingxue shivering.

”Sister, sister, sister, who is this man behind you, ah!”

Mu fan, whose face is covered with blood and juice, shows a smile that he thinks is friendly.