Chapter 603: The Fruit of Misfortune Reduces Intelligence

Butler Dyson's smile froze for a moment. The elf's luck was really good. He remembered the green jellystones that several people in their manor had dug up a few days ago. But forget it, luck was really hard to compare.

After confirming that the fruits produced by the green jellystone were indeed sweet, Butler Dyson, with a hint of envy, gave them a note allowing them to pick 1,230 kilograms of fruits and vegetables. After asking the elves if they needed help with picking and being rejected, he lent them a few backpacks and had the waiter take them into the fields to pick the fruits themselves.

With this big success, the nobles who were originally hesitant could no longer hold back and started buying it.

Those who had just bought a batch of goods also came over with a shameless face to ask Dyson Butler if he had any large pieces of green jadeite.

But the situation was not as they expected. Not many people were lucky, and even fewer got sweet green jadeite on the first try.

The open space filled with the fragrance of fruits was occasionally filled with the smell of pickled vegetables, stinky feet, stinky tofu and other indescribable smells, which almost made the nobles lose their minds.

Amid the cheers and laughter of the elves returning with a full load, they looked particularly miserable.

There is always someone stronger among the miserable. The group from Kimberly was even more miserable than others. Cyril generously bought thirteen pieces of green jadeite as big as his head. The first one he opened smelled like stinky feet, the second one smelled like salted fish, and the third one smelled like rot. Ugh!

The thirteen pieces were all filled with different kinds of stench, and he almost fainted from the suffocation. The luxurious dress he wore today was also marinated in the stench, which was so sour and refreshing.

Both of her close female friends, Feng Yiren and Yun Shangyue, could not help but almost roll their eyes.

Fortunately, their brains were not yet damaged by the smoke, and they stopped their disgusted retreat in time. They forced themselves to keep an expression on their faces, but their whole faces were distorted, and the delicate makeup could not hide their hideousness.

Cyril was so angry that veins popped up on his forehead. He wanted to lose his temper, but he didn't know who to direct it at. After all, he had chosen all these pieces of green jadeite himself, and the housekeeper had also said that the flavor it produced depended entirely on his luck. What else could he do but blame his bad luck.

As for the expressions of disgust that his two close female friends forced themselves to reveal, alas, he was so handsome and charming, they were definitely not disgusted with him.

As the most popular man in Kimberly, Cyril is so confident.

Cyril had bad luck, and Yun Shangyue and Feng Yiren's luck was not much better.

Feng Yiren's family was in business and had a lot of money. As the only girl of this generation in the Feng family, she was the most favored, so she had a lot of pocket money. She bought the green jadeite with a more domineering attitude than Cyril.

But in order to save Cyril's face, she only bought ten pieces, and the size of each piece was a little smaller than Cyril's.

Yun Shangyue did not have that much pocket money. With the birth of her third uncle's little cousin Yun Shangxing, who awakened the Yun family's infinite imperial body at birth, the most favored younger generation in the Yun family has changed from her and her brother to little Yun Shangxing. In addition to her pocket money, she used to be able to act coquettishly and get some extra energy coins from her grandparents, which was more than her pocket money.

But now her grandma and grandpa no longer spoil her. Every time she acts coquettishly and wants to ask for money, her grandma and grandpa refuse to give her extra energy coins on the grounds that they need to buy things for her little cousin, and they also advise her that she should make money independently as she is an adult.

Yun Shangyue used to be lavish in her spending, so how could this little pocket money be enough for her now? She had already spent most of it. This time, as the eldest prince went on a diplomatic mission to the empire, she spent a lot of money on dresses and jewelry. How could she have any extra energy coins?

Who knew that such a fucking imperial banquet would require people to pay? She had never heard of such a banquet before.

But no matter how big her complaint was, she couldn't say it out loud. Feng Yiren, the princess with princess syndrome, was staring at her hungrily. If she didn't buy it, this woman would definitely laugh at her in public. She absolutely didn't want to be so embarrassed.

Moreover, if Xi Ruier knew that she was not as favored by the Yun family as before, she would definitely not pay as much attention to her as before. She would never allow it, because she would be the eldest prince's consort in the future.

So under Feng Yiren's mocking and anticipating eyes, Yun Shangyue gritted her teeth and went to the side to call her mother. After much persuasion, she finally got some energy coins from her for emergency use. Then she also followed Feng Yiren's example and bought ten green jade stones.

Feng Yiren opened one and she followed suit.

Amidst the pungent stench, the two of them were still competing with each other.

In the end, neither of them got any sweet ones, and all the energy coins they spent were wasted. Not only did they not hear the ding-dong sound, but they also brought trouble upon themselves and their noses were almost stung.

Feng Yiren refused to give up and continued buying, determined to get a sweet one. She even challenged Yun Shangyue, "Keep going. Whoever gets a sweet one first wins, and the loser has to do something for the winner."

"Why, are you afraid and don't dare to compete? Your Highness, do you think Sister Yun is out of money? Do you think I should be generous and lend her some money?"

"No need." Yun Shangyue gritted her teeth, her eyes bloodshot with hatred. "I'll bet, and whoever loses will automatically withdraw, how about that?"

Feng Yiren raised her eyebrows, a look of surprise on her pretty face. Has Yun Shangyue's intelligence been reduced since she entered the manor? She seemed quite smart before, and she should also understand that His Highness does not want any of them to withdraw. After all, both the Feng family and the Yun family are Kimberly's right-hand men, and it will not be a good thing for His Highness to lose the help of either one.

Yun Shangyue proposed this bet in front of His Highness, which clearly means she wants to cut off one of His Highness's arms. His Highness will not agree to it.

Feng Yiren picked her fingers, smiled and said nothing. Sure enough, Cyril beside her frowned and spoke.

He looked at Yun Shangyue with displeasure and said bitterly, "Stop it, Yueyue. I know you adore me, but Yiren's feelings for me are the same as yours. I'm heartbroken no matter who's feelings you've stifled. How about changing this bet? For example, whoever wins gets to go on a three-day date with her alone."

Damn, what a philandering scumbag.

Yun Qimu was disgusted by the narcissism of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince even through the screen.

However, when she looked at Yun Shangyue's dark and ugly face, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

It seems that the fruit of misfortune is very useful if used properly, and it even has the effect of lowering intelligence.

The Fruit of Misfortune was drawn by Wu Xingyu during the Global Village Spring Festival event. He had no idea what the effect would be after using it. Yesterday, Yun Qimu accidentally found it from the corner of the space, and suddenly he decided to use Yun Shangyue to do an experiment.

Before entering the manor, she specially arranged for someone to crush the fruit of doom into powder and sprinkle it on Yun Shangyue. Now it seems that the effect is very good.

(End of this chapter)