In everyone's eyes, which were full of shock and expectation, Zhang Yang, an "uninvited guest" from mysterious China with magical abilities, suddenly became the hottest protagonist in the bar.
Even those customers who did not know Chu Chu and others were all very interested in Fuyimen Hospital, which Zhang Yang said could "cure all diseases".
Some people began to raise questions about why Aisen could recover so quickly, and asked Zhang Yang whether he was practicing ancient Chinese qigong.
Of course Zhang Yang would not tell them what kind of Nine Yang Qi he had cultivated, and could only assume that it was the magical effect of Qigong.
However, he obviously underestimated the curiosity and inquiring spirit of these top Cambridge students.
After someone searched for some magical descriptions of Chinese Qigong on the Internet, they actually wanted Zhang Yang to show them the unique skills of Qigong igniting fire and Qigong moving objects.
Zhang Yang originally wanted to refuse, but someone recorded on his mobile phone the scene of him setting fire to the Flame Lover concocted by Wells.
In desperation, he had no choice but to repeat his old tricks.
"Who has a five-pound note?" Zhang Yang asked.
Everyone was surprised at first.
After a moment of silence, everyone seemed to have come to their senses and took out their wallets one after another, eagerly waving the banknotes with Newton's image on them.
"here!"
"I have it here too."
"Is twenty pounds okay?"
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"Then use this man's! Anyway, you should have made a small fortune recently. You won't feel bad if you burn this little money."
Zhang Yang took the pound from the hand of a man wearing dark glasses and said with a smile.
Although there is a big difference between the faces of Europeans and Chinese, Zhang Yang can still analyze from the faint trace of purple energy on this person's forehead that his family background is very good, and he has recently made a small fortune.
"Burn it..." The bespectacled man was stunned for a moment, then laughed in realization, "Ah ha, just flip your hand and light the paper money on fire, right?!"
As he spoke, he imitated Zhang Yang's actions when he lit the flame lover just now, and looked very excited.
Zhang Yang smiled and said nothing, and then turned his hands, the action was exactly the same as that of the man with glasses.
boom!
I saw a roar of flames igniting above the pound, and it burned to ashes in the blink of an eye.
quiet--
After two or three seconds of silence, everyone applauded in unison.
The applause lasted for a full minute before stopping.
There are still people who are still not satisfied and hope to let Zhang Yang perform again so that they can see more clearly.
Such a proposal was immediately echoed by those doing good things.
Seeing that everyone was in high spirits, Zhang Yang did not hesitate and took the pounds from their hands one by one.
He deliberately acted like he would accept anyone who came to him, and once tried to put the banknotes into his pocket, which made everyone stunned at first, but soon they understood the humor and cheered knowingly.
Only this time, Zhang Yang burned six or seven banknotes in his hand in one breath.
First there was a burst of green smoke, and then the flames slowly ignited from the center.
What surprised everyone even more was that the flame was like a blooming rose.
"A miracle, what a miracle! The flame can actually burn into the shape of a rose!"
"It's so amazing. It's so amazing! I bet that if Mr. Zhang goes to a magic show, he will definitely win the Golden Clown Award."
"Yes, even those top magicians will be defeated!"
"God, how did he do that? It's unbelievable!"
"Didn't I say it's Qigong?"
"I don't think so! If Qigong were so powerful, the Chinese would have already dominated the world. I guess it must be some other force!"
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"Mr. Zhang, I read on the Internet that qigong can retrieve objects from the air. You can do it too, right?"
Just when everyone was talking about Zhang Yang's performance that lit up the pound, Shirley came over and said with expectation.
"Is that so?" Zhang Yang saw the expectant look on his face and naturally couldn't bear to refuse. He stretched out his hand and a bottle filled with beer flew into his hand three meters away.
Then, he handed the beer to the stunned Xueli with a smile.
Then, the applause burst out, even more intense than before.
If lighting the paper money still makes people speculate whether it is a magic trick, then this move is difficult to explain by magic.
Zhang Yang obviously underestimated the enthusiasm of these top Cambridge students.
There was no other way, so he had to prepare several amazing fancy juices in one breath, and finally satisfied everyone.
When the song ended and everyone dispersed, it was already half past twelve in the evening.
Zhang Yang took the opportunity to go to the bathroom to call Zi Yi and said he would go back later. Zi Yi naturally had no objection.
"Chuchu, let's go back to the apartment together later? Avril's room can be given to Mr. Zhang just right."
When leaving the bar, Nicole suddenly suggested.
Chu Chu's body stiffened slightly.
She hesitated and said, "I won't go back. It's Zhang Yang's first time in the UK, but he has something important to do, so I'd better take him back to the hotel he booked earlier."
"Okay! Then I'll go back first. I won't delay your world together. Hehe!"
Nicole's pretty face did not show the slightest displeasure. After dropping the joke, she made a gesture of saying goodbye, turned around gracefully, and greeted other classmates to drive away together.
Seeing Nicole leave like this, not only Chu Chu but also Zhang Yang felt a little surprised.
However, Zhang Yang soon understood something, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
She might be playing hard to get on purpose!
Zhang Yang thought.
"You're afraid of her now, aren't you?"
Looking at Chu Chu who was in a daze, Zhang Yang asked with a smile.
He could feel that this girl was very wary of Nicole and was always paying attention to all her actions.
However, after all, the two were once inseparable friends, and they even had a relationship that went beyond besties.
Now, Chu Chu couldn't help but feel sad when she saw her leaving so freely.
"I don't know either." Chu Chu shook her head gently.
Her voice was low and slightly hoarse, and her pretty face was full of loss and confusion.
"Let's go! Nicole and you are no longer the same person, so you don't have to think so much."
When Chu Chu heard this, she sighed again.
Zhang Yang patted Chu Chu on the shoulder and asked: "Should we rush back to London or find a hotel to stay here?"
Chu Chu thought for a while and said: "It's very late now. There is a hotel in front, and the conditions are not bad. Why don't we stay there for one night and go back tomorrow morning!"
"Okay, guests are welcome to host, you can make arrangements." Zhang Yang said nonchalantly, and then walked straight towards the Maybach parked at the door of the bar.
Chu Chu quickly followed.
After getting in the car, she suddenly asked: "How did you prepare the juice? Is it any special magic? Can you teach me?"
"It's a magic! But the rules of the sect are that it is passed down from male to female, from within to outside, so I'm sorry, I can't teach you." Zhang Yang replied with a wicked smile.
"Tch, what's so big!" Chu Chu rolled her eyes exaggeratedly.
Chu Chu actually had no intention of learning. She was just curious when she asked.
In other words, it was just to divert the vague feelings towards Nicole in my heart.
After hearing Zhang Yang's refusal, he stopped asking further questions.
But when he said this, she suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.
There was silence all the way. After about two or three minutes, the Maybach turned into a somewhat cramped alley with Nicole's skillful driving skills.
Soon, I saw a family-style hotel called Dream House.
Of course, the Dream House is not as luxurious as a Victorian-style hotel, but it is warmer and feels like home.
In the slightly surprised look of the woman at the front desk, Zhang Yang and Chu Chu asked for a suite with two bedrooms and one living room, one for each person.
Zhang Yang was not sleepy at all, so he sat in the living room and turned on the TV.
On the TV screen, some footage of the parade suddenly appeared.
The slogans say respect human rights and never give up.
Then the camera switched, and many soldiers with live ammunition appeared, struggling to disperse the demonstrators.
Behind them is an empty area.
Even through the fluorescent screen, the empty, desolate and deserted area looked eerie and mysterious.
Zhang Yang couldn't help but frown, and suddenly had a bad premonition.
Everything in front of me seems to be exactly the same as the situation in Liberia.
Initially, in order to prevent the virus from spreading further after the living dead escaped, thus causing a devastating disaster to this already poor country, the Liberian government, with the help of outside parties, also built a large number of barbed wire fences and designated areas for isolation.
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Although this is done to protect the interests of the majority of healthy people, if you think about it carefully, it is an extremely cruel approach to those in the isolation area who are not infected or are slightly infected.
Even to a certain extent, it is murder.
At this moment, the demonstrations and protests on TV are obviously about this matter.
What surprised Zhang Yang was that he originally thought that the British government would try to control the situation.
Even if public opinion cannot be completely blocked, it should at least be delayed for a while before being exposed.
It seemed that the situation was more serious than he thought, and he couldn't help but put away the idea of watching the excitement.
Judging from the dense barbed wire fences and heavily armed military police, it is obvious that the wealthy and sensitive British government has invested more in Liberia and has taken more rigorous defense measures.
It is a pity that while the British economy and military strength are developed, information is also extremely developed, and the media reported all this immediately.
There is no doubt that the British government will face unprecedented pressure from public opinion.
No wonder they immediately invited the dragon group from China.
Huh……
Suddenly, a faint chill came over me.
Zhang Yang's thoughts moved and an imperceptible smile appeared on his lips.
He stood up immediately, snapped his fingers, and the TV turned off immediately.
Turn around, open the bedroom door, and then close it.
"Now that you're here, there's no need to hide. Please show up."
As soon as Zhang Yang finished speaking, the light in the room was turned on immediately.
"How do you know it's me and not Wells?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a tall figure floated in from the window like a ghost and flopped onto the bed. (To be continued)