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Chapter 17 Surprise discovery
What is the most outrageous thing that Cheng Dayong has ever seen in his life?

First, those who were sent down to the countryside during turbulent times can still come back intact.

The second is that when the elderly are most at a loss and are hospitalized for treatment, a friend and fishing buddy of several decades suddenly comes to the door with a watermelon, saying that it can cure diabetes.

Can watermelon, which is extremely sweet, control blood sugar?
Cheng Dayong held a small piece of watermelon and hesitated to take a bite.

He always felt that his friends were thinking about his fishing tackle and were waiting for him to die so that they could inherit the inheritance.

Lao Lin had no idea that his friend had imagined him to be a murderer for money. At this moment, he was holding a piece of watermelon and chewing it with juice flowing from the corners of his mouth.

The unsweet watermelon is just as the anchor said. Although its name may not look sweet, it is actually very sweet. Its sweetness is not inferior to strawberry at all, and it is even three points sweeter.

In the blink of an eye, the watermelon was eaten up.

He took out a wet towel and wiped his hands. Seeing that his friend hadn't eaten yet, he said helplessly, "Old Cheng, we have known each other for so many years. If I want to hurt you, why would I mobilize so many troops?"

"Besides, it's just a small piece. It won't spike your blood sugar."

"That being said, I still find it unreliable." Cheng Dayong took a bite of the melon tentatively, and it was indeed extremely sweet. This one bite was almost the amount he had in a year.

He ate only half of it and stopped, then threw the watermelon into the trash can to eliminate all traces of his crime before his wife came back.

Lao Lin didn't leave after helping to clean up. He took out playing cards and played with his friends.

He has to wait for his friend to get slapped in the face.

During this period, the nurse helped Cheng Dayong measure his blood sugar before meals, and told him to test it again one hour after the meal.

As soon as the nurse left, Cheng Dayong's wife came in with a lunch box.

Grandma Yu saw the cut watermelon on the table. Even though the garbage was thrown away, she knew everything about her husband, with whom she had lived for decades.

She didn't even have time to greet Lao Lin. She put down her lunch box and started to scold Cheng Dayong directly.

"I told you not to eat sweets, but you didn't believe me. Now your blood sugar will spike after the meal. I wonder what you'll do!"

Cheng Dayong was embarrassed by what he said, and glared at his friend who was watching the fun and making trouble, "Listen to me, it's like this"

He explained the reason and emphasized that it was a gift from a good friend and he only took a small bite.

"What kind of watermelon is so magical?" Grandma Yu looked suspiciously at Lao Lin, who was playing cards with her.

They have been friends for decades, and she knows what kind of person Lao Lin is.

Is it really that bad that watermelon is not sweet?

Lao Lin sighed and simply didn't explain any more. He asked Cheng Dayong to eat first and then he could verify what he said after the meal.

For this reason, Cheng Dayong deliberately did not take blood sugar-lowering drugs before meals.

The three of them counted the time together, and when the time was up, they immediately called the nurse to measure their blood sugar.

Fortunately, the nurses' station was not very busy at that moment, and the head nurse arrived quickly.

Disinfect your fingers and prick them.

Cheng Dayong stared at the screen of the blood glucose meter nervously. In just a few seconds, he was even more excited than when he learned that he was rehabilitated.

"Fifteen point one, Grandpa Cheng, your blood sugar is well controlled and has finally dropped."

Cheng Dayong didn't hear a word of what the nurse said next. The number "15.1" kept repeating in his mind.

Since he was hospitalized, his blood sugar level has never been below 20. Now, just by eating a piece of watermelon, his blood sugar level has really dropped! !

Cheng Dayong and Grandma Yu both looked up in surprise, but Lao Lin still looked calm and composed. They both suddenly felt that something in the world seemed different.

[Side Quest 0: Harvest Eggs (3/)]

[Side Quest 0: Make Knives from the Tool Room (1/)]

Ji Yunhe wiped the sweat from his forehead, threw away the sickle and half a coconut, and went back to the bathroom to wash off the stickiness.

After coming out of the bathroom, she changed into long clothes and long pants which were convenient for working, and went directly to the breeding room with a straw basket to pick up eggs.

Overnight, the four hens grew larger. Ji Yunhe reached under the hens' buttocks and took out three eggs.

The hen was very docile. When she saw her coming to pick up eggs, she not only didn't peck her, but also moved her butt to make room.

"So good." Ji Yunhe touched the hen's head and poured all the leftover feed from yesterday into the trough.

She found a total of twelve eggs in the four grass nests.

The eggs were similar to those in the modern world, except that the surface color was a little redder. When the light was passed through, you could see a mass of red flowing in the eggshell.

Ji Yunhe ran to the tool room again, flipped through the weapon icons that were lit up in the mall, and made sure there were a few weapons for sale before buying two pieces of fine iron and four red steel nails.

The price of fine iron is two hundred yuan each, and it is not much bigger than the palm.

A piece of fine iron, two red steel nails and a piece of wood were thrown into the operating table, the machine was started, and in a short while, two ten-centimeter-long fruit knives were made.

Ji Yunhe unfolded the blade and flicked it with his fingers.

The blade was very thin and light, and the moment my fingernail touched it, I felt a slight buzzing sensation coming from the blade.

She took out a coconut and scratched the top with a light blade, and a small piece of coconut shell fell off.

Looking back at the fruit knife, there was no scratch on the surface of the blade. A drop of transparent juice fell along the tip of the knife and split into two in the air.

Ji Yunhe sighed inwardly, it is a good knife.

If it were in the world of immortal cultivation, this fruit knife could be considered a lower-grade yellow weapon.

She made two fruit knives in total, and adhering to the principle of not wasting anything, she used the remaining materials to make a frying pan.

Ji Yunhe took the things and returned to the live broadcast location.

Before she had time to eat breakfast in the morning, she took the frying pan, put it on the table, took out an egg and cracked it into the pan.

The frying pan ignited without fire, and a small amount of egg liquid began to solidify under control.

When the eggs were put into the pot, she suddenly realized that there was still a difference between them and ordinary eggs.

Its yolk is red and the egg liquid is very small, almost pitifully small.

The fried eggs were ready. Ji Yunhe held the handle of the pan and poured the eggs onto the plate.

I took a quick taste and found that the cooked egg did not have any fishy smell, but instead had a light taste of grass and milk.

It tasted good. After eating it, her appetite was aroused. She fried two more eggs and put them in the sandwich to eat together.

It was already half past eight when she finished her meal, and while there was still time, she simply set up her workbench.

First, unfold a sunshade above your head to avoid dazzling your eyes with the strong sunlight.

The next step is to buy a lazy sofa and a freezer so that when I feel tired, I can lie down and watch the live broadcast while eating a piece of ice watermelon.

Ji Yunhe was still thinking about what she wanted to inform netizens yesterday, so she changed the name of the live broadcast room before the broadcast started.

[The Island Farmer you follow (selling fruit knives today) has started.]

As soon as the screen opens, the familiar old customers pop up first.

The number of people in the live broadcast room increased by several hundred today, and stabilized at around three hundred in less than a minute. In addition, new users continued to pour in.

Ji Yunhe glanced at the number of fans, ten people, ten positive reviews.

Could it be that 001 has started to be promoted again?

Before she could ask, 001 denied it first.

"Host, it's not me. I haven't started the deployment yet."

If it’s not 001, then what’s going on with so many people coming in?
Before Ji Yunhe could figure out what was going on, Guan Xiao dropped some shocking news.

(End of this chapter)