Fang Yu could not determine whether it was dragon blood, but the sacred power emitted by the liquid in the glass bottle was real.
"This is the so-called dragon blood? There is no special thing at all!"
"Isn't it just a golden liquid...it can be made with just a little gold?"
"I feel my IQ is insulted..."
The crowd around us made waves of doubt.
They are just mortals, unable to sense the so-called sacred power, and can only observe through the naked eye.
At this moment, the small glass bottle in Miyajima Hideo's hand looked very ordinary.
You can’t just say that the liquid is dragon blood just because it is golden yellow?
Although they are just mortals, they have been exposed to many things in the martial arts world because they are not valuable.
For example, they have not seen the dazzling effects produced by high-level warriors when they release magic or use magic weapons.
In their concept, the legendary dragon blood is definitely not such an ordinary golden liquid.
At least, once you take it out, you must present the virtual image of the dragon... or cause other abnormal movements?
Therefore, after seeing the glass bottle in Miyajima Hideo's hand, everyone was very disappointed.
Many people even want to leave.
The East Japanese Chamber of Commerce is a top trade organization around the world.
There are branches in many areas in the hot summer.
But in Beidu, the status of the East Japanese Chamber of Commerce is not very high.
Even if President Hideo Miyajima was present directly, it did not attract much attention.
After all, this is Beidu!
Even if it is just a secular world, it is not on the same level as other regions!
In their opinion, the East Japanese Chamber of Commerce is just an institution selling goods.
If you can't come up with good things, no one has to give you a good face.
Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the golden liquid in Hideo Miyajima's hand, feeling a little confused.
Why did Hideo Miyajima choose this group of sales targets?
The vast majority of people present were mortals who had never practiced.
Even if it is really golden dragon blood, they can't tell it.
If you really want to sell the golden dragon blood, shouldn’t you just ask people from the martial arts world to participate in this trade fair?
On the high platform, facing many doubts, Hideo Miyajima always had a smile on his face without any panic.
"You must have all kinds of doubts, but please give me a chance to show it next." Hideo Miyajima smiled and said.
After saying that, four strong bodyguards in black clothes were working together to carry a large stone one and a half meters tall to the platform and put it in the middle of the platform.
Then, the four bodyguards turned around and walked off the stage.
Everyone in the audience looked at the big stone on the platform and looked at Hideo Miyajima who was standing aside, smiling, confused.
What is this to do?
Miyajima Hideo looked around the audience, raised the glass bottle in her hand, and asked loudly: "Is there any VIP present who would try to drink this glass of golden dragon blood?"
Hearing this sentence, the audience was in an uproar.
No one expected that Hideo Miyajima would make such a request.
Drink the cup of golden liquid in his hand?
What is this routine?
That cup of liquid is not something you can drink no matter how you look at it, right?
"I really got it right. He is here to sell drinks." Fang Yu glanced at Qin Yimo next to him and said.
Qin Yimo was also surprised at this time.
"Is anyone willing to come up and try it? This cup of golden dragon blood is free. I promise that there is no poisonous ingredients in it." Hideo Miyajima continued to smile.
"What's the use after drinking it? If you don't say anything, who would like to drink it?" someone asked loudly.
As soon as this statement was expressed, it immediately received many people's approval.
Miyajima Hideo said calmly, "I was negligent."
While he was talking, he waved, and another female assistant trotted up to the high platform and handed him a small cup.
Hideo Miyajima unscrew the lid of the glass bottle and poured the yellow liquid inside into a small cup.
Now, the sacred power is even more obvious.
But this time, Fang Yu sensed the difference.
Unlike pure sacred powers... the sacred power emitted by these liquids seems to contain a lot of impurities.
If you have a careful sensing, you can find many of the flaws.
The sacred power emitted on the surface seems to be just to cover up the other aura contained in it...
What exactly is this?
Fang Yu frowned slightly and stared at the cup in Miyajima Hideo's hand.
"I tell you now that as long as you drink the golden dragon blood, you can inherit some of the advantages of dragons. Prolong life and cure patients. The most important thing is... you can gain extremely strong power!"
"Simply put...the characteristics of dragons will appear on you."
"Now, I'll ask again, is there any VIP who would like to come up and try it?"
Hearing these words, everyone present changed their faces.
Drinking golden dragon blood can you get the power of dragons?
This is nonsense at first glance!
A fantasy!
"Is this a joke? Stop teasing."
"This person is the president of the Dongji Chamber of Commerce. He is full of words and runs the train. Who wants to drink his glass of liquid from unknown origin?"
"Today's trade fair has collapsed. Don't even think of inviteing anyone in the East Japanese Chamber of Commerce."
There was a burst of discussion in the venue.
"I think you can go up and try it." Fang Yu turned his head and looked at Qin Yimo and said.
Qin Yimo bit her red lips and asked, "Do you think... what he said is true?"
"I think he's fart." Fang Yu said.
"Then you let me go and drink!" Qin Yimo gave Fang Yu a blank look.
"In the past year, I don't believe it, but there are too many things happening." Fang Yu said, "So, the golden dragon blood may really work."
"If it really works... humans will also become monsters, right?" Qin Yimo remembered some plots in the movie.
"That's possible." Fang Yu said.
"Does no one dare to challenge?" Miyajima Hideo asked again, holding up the golden liquid.
"Stop being nervous. If there is nothing else to sell, let us leave!"
In the audience, some guests were impatient and spoke.
Those present have a strong reputation in the secular world of Beidu. Who would joke about their health and drink a drink of liquid of unknown origin?
"Okay, since you don't want to try it, I can only find someone to demonstrate it." Hideo Miyajima narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at a waiter below the stage.
This waiter was invited by the East Japanese Chamber of Commerce to work part-time and do odd jobs at today's trade fair.
"Sir, if you are willing to go on stage to drink this cup of golden dragon blood, I will give you a reward of 500,000 yuan." Miyajima Hideo smiled.
The waiter was shocked and his eyes shone.
Five hundred thousand!
He is a college student and is looking for a part-time job because he is too poor.
Now, he naturally has to seize such an opportunity!
He was not afraid of the president of the East Japanese Chamber of Commerce being tricked by so many people present!
After all, half a million is nothing to such a person!
Isn't it just a glass of golden liquid?
At worst, I can go to the hospital to have a stomachache!
The waiter did not hesitate, and even feared that the opportunity would be taken away, so he walked directly to the platform.
"People, please pay attention. This gentleman is just an ordinary person at present." Hideo Miyajima said.
The audience calmed down and stared at the platform.
Miyajima handed the cup containing the golden liquid in his hand to the waiter.
The waiter took the cup, glanced at the liquid inside, closed his eyes, and raised his head to drink.
"Click!"
The moment he drank the liquid, the waiter shook his hand and the cup fell on the ground and broke open.
The waiter covered his throat, his eyes wide open, and his expression was a bit ferocious.
"Look, something happened!" someone shouted in the audience.
"Take him to the hospital now..." someone suggested.
But at this moment, the waiter's expression suddenly returned to normal.
Blue veins rose up around his neck and face.
But a faint golden light appeared in the blue veins!
This scene looks particularly amazing!
"How does it feel?" asked Hideo Miyajima.
The waiter touched his neck and said timidly: "When I first drank it, it felt very hot, but I soon stopped feeling it... Now, I feel all over my body."
"Yes, come here." Hideo Miyajima signaled the waiter to walk to the big stone.
The waiter did as he did, standing next to the big stone.
"You try to punch this stone with all your strength." Hideo Miyajima said.