Live Iron Sand Palm Fried Chestnut! The Whole Network Begs To Beg For A Teacher

Chapter 31 Lin Yue: I Just Want To Show Everyone That This Egg Is Real, You Believe Me...

"Unbelievable! The egg was directly kicked by the anchor, and it was stepped on Qingshi!"

"I thought just now that the anchor would stand on the egg to keep the egg from breaking, but I didn't expect this..."

"I thought so just now. I thought about those people on TV before. When they stepped on the egg, there was something soft under it. Lin Shen put it directly on the stone. This is already awesome. I didn't expect me Why do you underestimate Lin Shen..."

"Egg: I never thought that one day I would be able to beat a stone."

"Is this Huajin? It was obvious that the force was acting on the egg, but the egg didn't break, and then the Qingshi floor shattered!"

Yan Xiaoyue was also terrified at this time.

Although the eggshell of an egg is stretched to withstand strong pressure, it has a very harsh condition.

That is, the force cannot be only at one point.

It is for this reason that it is difficult to crush an egg with a human palm.

But this egg was obviously placed on a stone, and it was stepped on directly with the sole of the shoe.

Anyway look at it.

This force is enough to crush the eggs into pieces.

"Huajin... This is Huajin..."

Yan Xiaoyue muttered to herself.

Then there was determination in her eyes!

must!

She must practice to transform energy!

Master the power that can protect eggs and crush stones!

"Turning strength into softness, it is born out of dark strength, but it is softer than dark strength."

"Presumably everyone has heard of fighting cattle across mountains, right? This is the soft force that can only be mastered by Huajin masters. It can pass through objects without damage and apply force to another object."

"For example, when two warriors are fighting, the power of dark energy will destroy the internal organs indiscriminately after entering the body. Then Hua Jin can achieve precise attacks, gather all the power at one point, and destroy the same organ."

Lin Yue crouched on the ground.

Immediately lifted the black iron hand, and took out the egg set in the Qingshi intact.

Then he knocked lightly on the ground, broke the outer shell of the egg, and smashed the egg into the palm of his hand.

Zizizi!

The power of Xuanhuo emerged.

Eggs are cooked at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Sorry, I didn't control the power of Iron Sand Palm, the egg was a bit burnt..."

Lin Yue scratched her head in embarrassment.

Netizens in the live broadcast immediately rolled their eyes, you are acting a bit too Versailles, right? !

"Lin Shen: I just want to show everyone that this egg is real, you believe me..."

"I really believed in your evil!"

"Fuck me! Is Iron Sand Palm so fierce? After practicing, you can fry eggs with your bare hands?!"

"Awesome! The speed is so fast, and the fire can be controlled. The natural gas company will cry and faint in the toilet after seeing it!"

"I thought the hand-fried eggs in God of Cookery were fictitious, but I didn't expect it to come from life..."

"Lin Shen Niu Pi! I thought frying chestnuts with iron sand palms and roasting iron with bare hands is already very powerful, but I didn't expect to be able to fry eggs with palms!"

"Excuse me, anchor, can your hands that can fry eggs bring goods? I don't want to work hard..."

Some of the wild netizens who just came in now have weak knees and can't get up.

Freehand fried eggs.

This anchor is simply a fighter jet in an airplane!

Lin Yue picked up the egg, put it in his mouth and ate it three or two times: "Okay, today's live broadcast teaching about traditional martial arts is here, and we will see you tomorrow morning."

As he disconnected the drone, the entire live broadcast room soon became a black screen.

the other side.

Che Xiaoxiao seemed to have discovered a treasure, and kept muttering about getting rich, getting rich, getting rich.

"Ming Jin, An Jin, Hua Jin, plus this hand-fried egg, hehehehe, the video materials for the next few days are all there!"

"By the way, the video of blowing on the air mattress hasn't been posted yet, so I'll upload that first later!"

Che Xiaoxiao kept muttering to himself.

With this treasure anchor, fans don't have to worry about her having no short videos to post.

"Come here! This time the video is indeed related to that man!"

"Mouth blown air mattress? The air pump is weak?!"

"Hi! Just bring an air mattress when you go out in the future!"

"Nimma! This fairy anchor is too strong!"

"Little girl, begging for an account on the anchor platform, we are going to watch online..."

"Go! Why can't I find anything on the Internet?"

The Lin fans who were at station B all burst into laughter at this moment.

If you can't find it, that's right!

It took them a lot of effort to clean up all the videos that had been sent out on the Internet.

Even to worry about Chen Laoliu making trouble.

They also crowdfunded and invited a world-class hacker to directly hide all the videos and posts sent by Chen Laoliu.

time.

Four p.m.

The delivery car of Ningxia Group came to the outside of Linjiacun.

Lin Yue asked the second uncle to ask some villagers to help.

An air bed plus packaging, air pump, solar charging board, etc., weighs about ten catties.

The 10,000 pieces add up to one hundred thousand catties, or five tons!

"Let's unpack these packages first, a whole box is too heavy..." said the second uncle and several villagers.

"You don't need to bother, just get in the car and move the air mattress with the cardboard box to this side."

Lin Yue walked over.

After talking to the second uncle and the others.

In the unshocked and incredulous eyes of several people, they lifted a box of air mattresses from the truck and put them directly into the tricycle behind them.

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