Earth Cinema

Chapter 332 Similarity
Su Liang sighed.

Although these things are somewhat useful, in the hands of ordinary people they can only be used as a last resort when evil spirits are approaching. It is still unclear whether they can be effective and how much effect they can have.

After all, it is not as convenient as the Xuanmen magic which is a method specifically used to restrain evil spirits.

Nothing is needed to deal with evil spirits.

Just a yellow talisman will do.

Thinking of this, Su Liang took out a few yellow talismans given by Li Jing and rubbed them a few times.

Dangdang Dangdang!
The blade lightly slides across the roots of the vegetables, following the meridians of the roots, and in just a few strokes the leaves are divided into a certain number of evenly sized pieces.

Then use a knife to throw the vegetables into a vegetable basket.

The vegetable frame is filled with vegetable slices, all of the same length and width.

It can be seen that the person holding the knife is very steady and quick. If he was not using the knife to cut vegetables but to kill people, he must be a good hand.

"Old Zhao, are the dishes ready?"

There was a shout from the side, and on the stove not far away, blue flames instantly ignited the bottom of the pot, and the scorching air instantly spread throughout the kitchen.

"OK OK."

Zhao Huaian, wearing a chef's uniform, brought over the cut side dishes.

"Your knife skills are really good. The boss really made the right choice."

The chef praised and threw the food into the pot, then turned around and said, "Old Yu is delivering the food, go over and take a look later."

"okay."

Zhao Huaian wiped his hands, turned around to clean up the table, picked up the kitchen waste, and carried it out.

This is a very small restaurant.

There are only two or three rooms, which also serve breakfast, and the business is very good.

It was just morning and a lot of people came to the store.

"Boss, give me breakfast, the same as always."

At this time, a middle-aged man with a pointed chin and monkey face came into the store, shouted, scratched his chest, found a seat to sit down casually, and then started to look around randomly out of boredom.

Coincidentally, there were a few young people who looked like students discussing something in the store, and their voices were quite loud, which attracted his attention.

"Huang Hou, how is your Hong Quan training going?"

"I have integrated my strength and condensed my hardness, which means I have reached the threshold. However, I am still far from Senior Zeng Ang. I heard that he has already achieved the state of being hard yet gentle."

A boy waved his hand, but from his slightly upturned mouth and happy mood, you could tell that he couldn't hide his pride.

A short boy next to him sighed, "You are quite talented. I haven't even gotten started with the Eagle Claw Fist I'm practicing. My senior from the club said I still need to do horse stance for a few months before I can get through it."

"Me too."

"Oh, boxing is too difficult."

Listening to the discussion of several people, the wretched man glanced at them, looked them up and down, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

What about Hongquan and Yingzhuafanziquan? Ordinary people still want to practice martial arts? If you are not good enough, you are not good enough. Isn't it better to be an ordinary person?

At this time, several beautiful young girls walked outside the store.

It caught his attention, his eyes fixed on the girl's chest and figure, his eyes were lewd as he looked her up and down greedily.

I felt a little moved.

Suddenly, a figure blocked the man's view, "Hello, your breakfast."

"Get out of the way."

The man with a pointed chin and monkey face waved his hand impatiently, but when he moved away, he found that the beautiful figures had disappeared.

I felt a little angry.

He turned to look at the person who had just blocked his view.

“You didn’t see…”

As soon as he raised his head, he stopped because he saw the other person's face.

He was about forty or fifty years old, with a weathered face without any expression, except for a habitual smile.

"guest?"

The man quickly shook his head, "It's okay."

Then he buried his head in the bowl, acting like an ostrich. Zhao Huaian shook his head in surprise, then turned and left.

The man buried his head and ate with big mouthfuls. The excitement in his eyes seemed to turn into reality, and his heart was pounding wildly.

He finished his breakfast in just a few bites, not even caring about the beautiful woman on the roadside.

The man with a pointed chin and monkey face hid in the dark where no one could see him. He looked at Zhao Huaian who came out to take out the garbage, his eyes flickering and his heart filled with ecstasy.

In order to avoid being noticed by the other party.

He only dared to take a look and then shifted his gaze elsewhere.

He was not wrong, that was absolutely the case.

Zhao Huaian!
I didn't expect Zhao Huaian to be here.

If this news gets out, I'm afraid that a lot of spectators will appear here the next moment.

I heard that the opera theater has been making a big fuss recently to find the whereabouts of Zhao Huaian, and the price offered is very high, enough to make an ordinary audience member soar to a transcendent level.

Not only that, there are many people in Tianbei City who are interested in Zhao Huaian.

You can sell the information yourself.

The man looked deeply at Zhao Huaian's back again, turned around and walked away quickly.

Time passes bit by bit.

The sun climbed higher in the sky little by little as time went by.

The customers who were having breakfast in the store had all left, and while they were busy, Zhao Huaian suddenly stopped, stood there in surprise, staring at the three people in front of him with a complicated expression.

Precisely.

It's the woman walking in the middle.

"It is you."

Zhao Huaian glanced around, feeling somewhat helpless and mixed, "I didn't expect that even though I hid so deeply, you still found me."

"You still can't forget her?"

Ling Yanqiu sighed.

On the other side, Dongfang Bubai's face changed drastically the moment he saw Zhao Huaian's face clearly.

"Linghu Chong?! Why are you here?"

The man in red flashed as fast as a red lightning, and appeared in front of Zhao Huaian.

The speed was so fast that Zhao Huaian in front of him was overwhelmed with anxiety. He couldn't help but take a few steps back. He kicked with his right foot, and a short stick leaning against the corner of the wall immediately fell into his hand.

A fierce momentum rose from the sky.

Sharp and sharp.

It seemed as if what he was holding in his hand was not a stick, but a long sword.

"Who is your Excellency?"

Zhao Huaian looked at Dongfang Bubai with vigilance. He had only seen such ghostly speed in his life.

"No, you're not him."

After being stunned, Dongfang Bubai finally reacted.

Although the person in front of him looked very much like Linghu Chong, he was much older than Linghu Chong appeared.

Moreover, he does not have the high-spiritedness and free-spirited temperament of Linghu Chong, nor the unrestrained temperament of a wandering scholar.

"Is he the unfaithful man you were talking about?"

Dongfang Bubai turned to look at Ling Yanqiu, a complicated expression appearing on her face. She didn't expect that the Zhao Huaian that Ling Yanqiu was looking for looked so similar to Linghu Chong.

She was a little confused for a moment.

"Ah."

Ling Yanqiu nodded.

Even Dongfang Bubai didn't know what to say at this moment.

Su Liang took the lead in breaking the deadlock and looked around. "Let's go. It's not convenient to talk here. Let's go to another place to talk?"

(End of this chapter)