Chapter 54 Iron Sand Palm
Speaking of which, Xinghuan can take the opportunity to add a condition and only by making an appointment with a disciple will he personally give this request.
However, after thinking about it, I still gave up this idea.
If he asks to accept disciples, he will be responsible for the disciples, and there will be some trouble in the future.
As for disciples like Xi Yuchen who come to the door on their own initiative, it doesn’t matter. You can gain a disciple without any responsibility, which saves you worry and effort.
I don’t know when a second disciple will come to him on his own initiative, but the label attribute of [Master] is of no use to him, so he doesn’t have to care or pursue it deliberately.
As for the requirements of competing with the opponent, it is naturally to upgrade the two labels [Street Fighter] and [I Can Subduing Dragon Eighteen Palms].
Speaking of [I can subdue the eighteen palms of dragons], the tag attributes increase the hand strength and speed of moves, and there is another disadvantage.
That's not hard enough.
Like before.
Although he slapped Xi Yuchen with one palm, his arm was cramped after finishing the filming.
This is not serious yet.
But if it is shot on the steel plate, it will be serious.
With such great power, your hands will probably be destroyed directly. Typically, you will hurt one thousand enemies and eight hundred of them.
Therefore, we must think of a way to increase the hardness of the palm.
The method is naturally label.
To increase the hardness of the palm, we naturally need to start with the martial arts label.
Walking.
Xinghuan thought of a martial art: Iron Sand Palm.
This should be OK.
Xinghuan thought about it for a while, and immediately took out his cell phone and dialed Liu Qianqian's phone number.
On the other side.
Inside the pet store.
After Liu Qianqian saw off a guest who came to treat her pet, she breathed a sigh of relief and lay on the sofa.
Seeing this, Xiaowei said casually: "Sister, aren't you going to eat and drink freely today?"
Liu Qianqian rubbed a cat on her belly and said, "I won't go."
Xiaowei said curiously: "Why?"
Liu Qianqian said cowardly: "I have no story, it's not appropriate to eat or pay the bill, and I always feel that many people don't like me to eat, drink and sleep."
Xiaowei said "Oh", a little regretful.
After all, she still remembers the deliciousness of the bun last time.
The cell phone suddenly rang.
Liu Qianqian didn't even look at it. After connecting, she was angry and weak: "Wrong?"
Xinghuan: "Send me two bags of cat litter."
It's the voice of the male god.
Liu Qianqian sat up suddenly and said in confusion: "Why do you want so much cat litter?"
Xinghuan: "Practice iron sand palm."
The phone hangs up.
Liu Qianqian was stunned for a long time before she came to her senses, got up and sent the cat back to the cage, told Xiaowei, and then hurriedly carried two bags of cat litter and went out.
On the other side.
Xinghuan put away his phone and looked at Guaiguai on his shoulders, and found that the color in Guaiguai's eyes had changed again.
The left eye changes towards purple, while the right eye changes towards golden.
It seems that when you go out, you have to wear a pair of sunglasses for the little guy, otherwise the color will become more and more obvious in the future, and it will inevitably attract the attention of others.
Although the cat also has a different pupil, the purple gold alien pupil is a bit too conspicuous.
Guai: "Hmph, bad dad, no matter how much you say, it will not cover up your purpose of playing with my shit next."
Back to the restaurant.
Xinghuan put the cardboard aside.
The box containing cat litter is not big enough, so you have to change props.
Fortunately, the restaurant is open, and there are many basins in the kitchen.
Xinghuan searched for it and specially divided a basin to store cat litter, and obtained the label in the next process.
Then, he looked at his perfect, slender and beautiful hands, got up and went to the convenience store next door to buy a pair of thin gloves to protect his palms.
In the end, only the people who provide the label are left.
I don’t know if Liu Qianqian can do it. If it really doesn’t work, I can only read Zhong Zhu.
On the counter.
He looked disgusted and hid far away.
Xinghuan didn't care. While thinking, the restaurant door was pushed open.
I saw that wearing a tight-fitting shirt and shorts, I felt cold because I always had air conditioning on it, so Liu Qianqian, wrapped in transparent shredded meat, walked in panting with two bags of cat litter.
The two bags of cat litter are not heavy.
The main reason is that Liu Qianqian felt that she ate too much last night and wanted to lose weight at noon, so she didn’t eat much and didn’t have much strength.
"boss."
Liu Qianqian placed two bags of cat litter on the counter, slapped, and said, "What are you doing? What the hell is practicing iron sand palm?"
Xinghuan poured two bags of cat litter into the basin and said, "Iron Sand Palm, a martial art."
"Boss, you know a lot of things."
Liu Qianqian said, a little absent-minded and peeked around with her eyes uncontrollably.
Seeing this, Xinghuan said casually: "Didn't have lunch?"
Liu Qianqian calmed down, sat upright, coughed, and said, "I ate some, but I ate too much last night, so I have to control it."
Xinghuan made the cat litter, washed his hands, turned around and opened the refrigerator to take out the few remaining skewers, without saying anything more.
The cell phone suddenly rang on the counter.
Xinghuan glanced at it and said, "Help me pick it up and drive hands-free."
Liu Qianqian answered the phone casually.
The next moment.
Zhong Zhu's excited voice came from the phone: "Little brother, are you in the store or not, I've brought you a super amazing customer."
woman?
Liu Qianqian was instantly alert and smelled the smell of jiān qíng.
Xinghuan set the grill to automatically flip, sat down, picked up his phone and said, "Come here in the store."
Multiple people, multiple opportunities to obtain tags.
As for the super awesome guest, he didn't care at all.
"Okay, let's go here."
The phone hangs up.
Xinghuan looked at Liu Qianqian, smiled and said, "Are you jealous?"
Liu Qianqian said honestly and well-behavedly: "A little bit."
Xinghuan nodded and said, "You have to get used to this kind of vinegar, you will eat it often in the future."
Familiar smell of pig's trotter.
Liu Qianqian was immediately deflated.
After a moment.
Xinghuan brought the grilled skewers over and said, "Eat some."
Liu Qianqian swallowed and hesitated.
Although I really want to eat, I ate so much last night. I continue to eat now. What if I get fat?
For a moment.
Liu Qianqian looked at the barbecue in front of her and became entangled.
Xinghuan didn't care and started preparing for the next work.
first.
The iron sand palm must look sufficient and the effect must be good. In this way, the conviction in the viewer will increase and the chance of obtaining a label will increase.
How to do it and improve the visual effect, Xinghuan tried it through the cat litter in the basin for a long time and had an idea.
He planned to use the actions on his hands to create a fake iron sand palm effect.
This is not a magic trick, it can only be regarded as a trick to deceive the vision.
The purpose of having fun is very simple.
Chapter completed!