He was thinking that Five Thunder Palms could not be learned overnight.
Even a person with great fortune like him would have to practice for more than half a year before he can release the thunder energy. But Liang Shou, starting from the violent thunder realm, this is too fast! Could it be that some kind of magic elixir was used to give it to Liang Shou?
Did it happen? Did it get the inheritance from Master Kumu?
Impossible, this guy has already fallen out with Master Kumu. Fang Xiaoyu fell into deep thought.
At this moment, I suddenly heard a shout from beside me.
"Xiaoyu, come on! We are optimistic about you."
Fang Xiaoyu turned around and saw that it was the fortune teller bringing two beauties, Wei Yao and Xiao Tianhou, over.
"Hello!" Fang Xiaoyu smiled and nodded towards the two beauties.
The fortune teller smiled and waved to him, and handed over a piece of talisman paper: "Wait for a while, I will let these two girls help your aura in the audience. Come, this is my five elements clearance
The three of you put it on, and you can use these three and five-element talismans to open up the auras of the three of you. Only when your aura is strong enough can you suppress the things that appear in your life today.
Nemesis.”
"You mean, the nemesis in my destiny has appeared?" Fang Xiaoyu asked curiously, inadvertently thinking of Mr. Liang.
"It has already appeared." The fortune teller nodded.
"You mean, Young Master Liang, one of the three young masters of Yancheng, is my nemesis?" Fang Xiaoyu asked in confusion. He always felt that this boy was not enough to be his opponent.
Hearing the sound, the fortune teller shook his head and sighed.
"Alas! The situation is a little complicated now. I watched the sky two days ago and found that the Wolf Greed star in the celestial palace has shifted, and there seems to be a golden light pointing towards the Big Dipper. This is called the star shift. It means that next, the nemesis in your palace will happen.
There has been a change, but what the change is is unknown. As for whether your nemesis in the palace is Mr. Liang, it’s hard to say.”
The fortune teller stroked the beard on his chin with his hand, and a look of embarrassment flashed across his face.
"Whether it's this kid or not, in short, I will not give up this competition easily, nor will I give in to this kid." Fang Xiaoyu gritted his teeth and said.
"Okay! You go ahead and we'll take our seats first."
The fortune teller nodded with satisfaction, and immediately found a reason to go to the auditorium below.
Fang Xiaoyu also put his thoughts back and prepared for the competition.
However, as soon as he recovered his thoughts, he heard a small discussion among the crowd again.
"Look, everyone, there is an old general coming over there."
"Oh my gosh, he is really a general. The medals on his chest are scary enough. He must be a very awesome old general!"
"This is Old General Sima!"
"Yes, it is the famous General Sima, and the person next to him is his granddaughter Miss Sima Menglan."
Hearing people's comments, Fang Xiaoyu turned his head and glanced at the VIP seat. He saw a gray-haired old man sitting on the seat. Next to the old man, there was also a young girl sitting. This
If not Sima Puxuan, who is the granddaughter?
"Here I go, why is this old guy here?" Fang Xiaoyu smiled knowingly and couldn't help but murmured softly.
His voice was very low, but it was heard by the previous chef named Zhu Dachang.
When Zhu Dachang saw Fang Xiaoyu sounding like he knew Sima Puxuan, he couldn't help but laugh: "Boy, what are you talking about? Do you know General Sima?"
"General Sima?" Fang Xiaoyu was surprised. He didn't pay much attention to Sima Puxuan's origins, so he didn't worry about it. However, after thinking about it carefully, someone seemed to have mentioned that this guy was a general.
. But what kind of general he is, he doesn't know.
Thinking of this, Fang Xiaoyu smiled and nodded at Zhu Dachang: "Yes, he seems to be a general! I don't know the details. We are also friends who have just met."
"What does it mean? It is." Zhu Dachang glanced at Fang Xiaoyu with disdain and said: "If you don't know me, don't brag. Who doesn't know how to brag? I even know the President of the United States! General Sima is such an awesome person.
, how can we be friends with you? Are you kidding me? If a chef can be friends with a general, he will be laughed at."
Hearing this, another thin chef also smiled and answered: "I'll go, this guy is bragging and doesn't even draft a draft! He actually said that General Sima is his friend. I'm afraid that people like General Sima, please
He definitely doesn’t want to be a chef!”
"I don't think I want to be a cleaner. It is said that the cleaners at Sima's house are all veterans!"
Listening to the sarcasm of several chefs, Fang Xiaoyu just smiled disapprovingly and didn't pay much attention to them.
However, at this moment, Miss Sima Menglan suddenly turned her face and looked towards the preparation area.
Suddenly, this beauty stood up, smiled and waved to the preparation area.
She saw Fang Xiaoyu and was greeting him.
Seeing this, Fang Xiaoyu also smiled and waved to Sima Menglan.
This inadvertent action immediately aroused ridicule from everyone.
"Here, this kid really thinks of himself as a person."
"Yes! Haha! He thought Miss Sima Menglan was greeting him!"
"This is called overthinking and taking things for granted. I think this kid is suffering from severe delusions. It's time to go to a mental hospital and have a look."
"I see that Miss Sima Menglan was greeting Mr. Liang earlier!"
Seeing the chefs jumping up and down in the preparation area, Fang Xiaoyu just smiled indifferently and didn't take them seriously at all.
When he wins the championship, these guys will naturally become honest.
However, at this moment, I saw Miss Sima Menglan leaving the table and walking slowly towards me with elegant steps.
Seeing it, the rich daughter of the Sima family walked towards the preparation area. The chefs who were preparing to compete all opened their eyes with excitement, and the crowd became excited again.
"Look, Miss Sima Menglan is here."
"This beauty doesn't really know this guy!"
"How is that possible? Maybe someone from the Sima family is participating in this competition! It's hard to say if someone comes to say hello to his subordinates and offer encouragement."
"Not necessarily. I think he must have come here to say hello to Mr. Liang. Unfortunately, Mr. Liang has already walked over there."
While everyone was discussing one by one, Miss Sima Menglan had already arrived beside Fang Xiaoyu.
All the chefs opened their eyes wide, trying to see clearly who this beauty was coming to see.
Sima Menglan ignored everyone's gazes, but winked at Fang Xiaoyu with a smile, and sweetly shouted: "Brother Xiaoyu! Come on! I'm optimistic about you." (To be continued)