potential limit

Chapter 4 Iron Walnut

Fan Fei scratched his head and didn't want to go out of the store to touch the mold immediately. He simply walked into the kitchen and squatted beside Yu Fangchen, who was washing dishes, to help her wash the dishes.

Yu Fangchen is said to be Aunt Feng's niece. She is a student of Class Two (I) of No. 1 Middle School in Wuzhao County, one grade lower than Fan Fei, who is in the third year of high school.

Yu Fangchen came to Aunt Feng to help and experience life, but she has a beautiful goose egg face, her eyebrows are picturesque, and her figure is also well developed. She is also a little beauty. Therefore, the work of her dry cleaning bowls always makes Fan Fei feel that there are some pearls.

"What are you doing?" Seeing Fan Fei squatting down, Yu Fangchen moved away half a step and glanced at Fan Fei.

"Men and women are matched, and it is not tiring to work. Let me help you do some dirty work, just think of it as a hero to save the beauty. Fan Fei smiled.

Perhaps he has worked a lot in greasy restaurants, and Fan Fei has also learned to be slippery.

"Cut! I don't know you yet? Come to hide from the limelight, right?" Yu Fangchen smiled, and a beautiful dimple appeared on his left cheek.

She has no dimples on her right cheek, but there is an asymmetrical special beauty.

"What's the trick?" Seeing that Yu Fangchen saw what he was thinking, Fan Fei's eyes lit up and he quickly asked in a low voice.

He knew that the girl occasionally likes to pretend to be stupid, but she was never stupid. Judging from her QQ signature of "the old city is deep in vegetation, and the rain is sprinkled with dust", this girl is definitely a master with a story and experience, and some aura.

"Let's talk about your secret of growing up first, and I'll teach you." Yu Fangchen mentioned the old story with a smile.

Fan Fei was slightly stunned, and then smiled bitterly.

Since Fan Fei mastered the method of hypnosis to stimulate memory ability two years ago, he first thought of stimulating his potential to predict the future, and then bought lottery tickets to make a fortune and help his family get out of trouble.

But maybe this kind of potential does not exist at all, or it may be a very high-level potential. At present, it is impossible for Fan Fei to touch it. In short, Fan Fei has spent a lot of effort and has not touch any way, so he has to retreat and look for other potentials.

His way is to try all the potentials he has seen on the Internet. For example, he often keeps telling himself in a hypnotic state - I will grow up quickly, become more handsome, and become mentally abnormal...

The last two hopes seemed to be difficult, and they basically failed in the end, but the growth really satisfied him.

Two years ago, Fan Fei was only about 1.6 meters. In the past two years, after using self-hypnosis, he kept subconsciously telling himself that he was growing up quickly, so his dream came true - in the past two years, he ran up like spring bamboo shoots in estrus, and grew more than ten centimeters in two years. The trend of toads turning into swans made Aunt Feng amazed.

After hearing about this matter, Yu Fangchen, who just came to work this year, repeatedly asked Fan Fei for the secret of the head teacher, but he never got a real answer.

"Uh-huh... Well, if I say that I use self-hypnosis and subconsciously keep telling myself that it grows fast, so it really grows very fast, do you believe it?" Fan Fei spread out his hands and said helplessly.

"I don't believe it! Are you lying to the devil?" Yu Fangchen curled his lips and said simply.

"You don't believe it when I say eat more vegetables and exercise more. You don't believe it when you say you go to bed early and get up early. You still don't believe in hypnosis... Since you don't believe my words, why do you ask me?" Fan Fei said gloomily.

"Seven and a half of the ten sentences are fake. Can I believe you?" Yu Fangchen smiled and continued to wash the dishes.

"Beauty, you can't be saved, can you?" Fan Fei asked unwillingly.

Yu Fangchen turned his head to look at Fan Fei, meditated for a while, and suddenly said in a low voice. What are you worried about? Haven't you heard of the Seven Dragons on West Street..."

As soon as Yu Fangchen said this, Han Long, who was struggling to cook, suddenly coughed softly and said expressionlessly, "Don't gossip! Fan Fei, give me the dishes on the second table.

Yu Fangchen then swallowed the rest of the words and refused to say anything again. Fan Fei had no choice but to stand up and look at Han Long up and down for a long time.

"If you want to send. Chun, you should go to see Afang. Why do you look at me? Han Long's eyes widened.

"Brother Han, did you change your surname to Chen and then change your surname to Han?" Fan Fei scratched his head and suddenly asked a strange question.

He wondered whether there would be Han Long in the "Seven Dragons of West Street" mentioned by Yu Fangchen. After all, there is a dragon in his name, but according to his understanding, Han Long has never lived in West Street, and the people in the West Street are surnamed Chen, so there is this question.

"Neopath! Can the surname be changed at will? Han Long threw down the shovel angrily and raised his middle finger at Fan Fei.

Yu Fangchen, who was washing dishes, suddenly laughed.

Fan Fei looked at Yu Fangchen, who shook his head and smiled secretly, and knew that he had guessed wrong, so he had to smile awkwardly.

"Don't think about it. Hurry up and get the food!" Han Long urged.

Fan Fei did not go to the dishes immediately, but made a strange move.

He leaned against the wall, closed his eyes, and his whole body was motionless, like a log.

Just like the rest in the cartoon, you have to meditate before starting your brain every time. This is also Fan Fei's signature action. Han Long and Yu Fangchen are not surprised. They are busy with their own. Only Aunt Feng smiled and looks at him a few times.

After about a minute, Fan Fei opened his eyes and quickly took out two dishes.

When Fan Fei passed by Table No. 3, Luo Qiu's face darkened in vain, because Fan Fei did not stop and walked directly to Table No. 2.

One leg suddenly stretched out like lightning, and Fan Fei was about to fall, and a cold smile appeared on Luo Qiu's face.

At that moment, all the people on the third table laughed and waited for a good play. Because they all believe in the strength of Luo Qiu's leg and the speed of Luo Qiu's leg.

Luo Qiu is a practitioner. It is said that he once kicked over a motorcycle that rushed to him, but he was not injured at all.

But unexpectedly, after Fan Fei's right leg and Luo Qiu's leg touched, he was not tripped, and even the oil soup in the dish was not spilled out.

However, Luo Qiu's body shook and almost fell off the chair. The look on his face suddenly changed, and he had fangs, which seemed to be a little painful.

Even the two walnuts that had been spinning in his hand fell to the ground for the first time and rolled far away.

"Brother Qiu, I'm sorry, I walked in a hurry and didn't see your leg put here..." Fan Fei raised his foot as if nothing had happened, stepped over Luo Qiu's leg, and turned back with a frightened face.

In the restaurant, Aunt Feng poked out half of her head, looked at the scene with a smile, and leisurely spit out a smoke ring.

After Fan Fei sent the dishes to the second table, he turned around, picked up the two walnuts on the ground, and said with a smile, "Brother Qiu, these two walnuts are dirty. Just give them to me, okay?"

Luo Qiu was stunned and said lightly, "If you don't think it's dirty, just eat it."

"Big belly ingot, good thing!" Fan Fei looked at it with a smile for a while, praised it, and then held the two walnuts with his right hand.

These are two big honeycomb-patterned walnuts, which grow a little collapsed. They look like two big belly ingots, so they have this elegant name. These two walnuts have been played in Luo Qiu's hand for more than a year, and they are shiny, just like playing with jade, almost playing with pulp.

"You know the goods..." As soon as Luo Qiu said four words, he suddenly heard a muffled sound, so he swallowed the rest of the words into his stomach.

I didn't see how hard Fan Fei worked, and one of the walnuts suddenly cracked.

It is common sense that two walnuts are squeezed in the same hand, and the relatively thin and crisp walnut shell will be squeezed. So others didn't find it strange, but Luo Qiu's face changed a lot.

Luo Qiu naturally knows that this is not the kind of "paper walnut" that can be easily crushed by hand, but two iron walnuts from Taihang Mountain!

This kind of iron walnut, a person with little strength, may not be able to open it even with a hammer, but it is gently pinched by this not-looking teenager and broken.

Has this boy practiced any powerful eagle claws... Luo Qiu's face was uncertain, and his heart suddenly trembling.

Aunt Feng's head shrank back. There was no surprise on her face. She only gently spit out the second smoke ring and said leisurely, "Along, don't be in a hurry to stir-fry the dishes at table 3. Maybe it's time for them to pay the bill..."

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