Lord of the Desert

Chapter 66 Seating
After a few words, Li Shenji has already discerned the truth.

Hong Fan was stunned in the seat - he didn't expect that the peaceful coexistence of Sha Shijie's true essence and Yanliu Gong's true energy was not "as it should be".

Looking back on the various things after the Fate Star entered the position, it is obvious that the Dragon Soul Tree is condescending, connecting and bridging the two systems with great differences-it is no wonder that all martial arts resources are only half effective when they arrive at him.

In the eyes of others, Hong Fan's performance proved that what Li Shenji said was true.

"Hey, if it wasn't for Brother Shenji, some people would have gone astray..."

Zheng Fuqu said with a sneer.

She leaned back in the chair, and in her heart she had classified Hong Fan into the category of "old and arrogant" on the outside and "young and immature" on the inside.

"It turns out that there is such a key to dual cultivation of life star and martial arts; thank you Mr. Li for your advice!"

Hong Fan ignored Miss Zheng and got up to thank her.

"It's time to call Mr. Li, you can call me Shixiong with Brother Sheng."

Li Shenji nodded in acceptance, and replied.

"Brother, don't be disappointed, martial arts talent can't be forced."

Chi Xinchi saw that Hong Fan's face was pale, and thought he was trying to save face, so he took the initiative to offer words of relief.

"As for the matter of Shouyuan, we are still young, and it is not too late to worry about it when we are old. Now that we have Bailu Pill, it will not be difficult to obtain Shouyuan-like pills in the future."

When Zheng Fuqu heard that Chi Xinchi said some stupid things in a sincere tone, she habitually wanted to reprimand her.

Where is it easy to find drugs that increase longevity?
However, thinking about the gap between her own traffic hall and the chief supervisor, she finally stopped talking, and could only sulk herself.

On the other side, Hong Fan nodded slightly, indicating that he had heard Chi Xinchi's words.

But as a traverser who naturally disenchants the ancestor dragon, he is unwilling to rely on the fate star to gain a foothold anyway.

And thanks to the Dragon Soul Tree, Yanliu Kung Fu and Sha Shijie are now like two ends of a self-balancing balance.

In the past two months, Hong Fan has made preliminary plans for future combat methods.

Among them, the fire attribute skills are very important.

Relying on the natural solid-liquid two-phase nature of gravel, he can build various mechanical structures in his previous life - non-Newtonian fluid heavy armor, hang glider, sand flow knife and other designs, which are only a small part of what he can currently do.

In the future, when Yanliu is successful, he can completely evolve the hang glider into a jet fighter, and the sand flow knife into a gas cutting torch, powered by fire-attributed true energy.

Hong Sheng sat aside, seeing that Hong Fan didn't take it seriously, he said:
"Second brother has always been diligent in martial arts, and my elder brother knows it best."

"But what Brother Shi said makes sense."

"At the beginning Shagong was frightened to run rampant in Jinhai, and it was just easy to fight one against three in the same realm."

"Yanliu Kung Fu pales in comparison."

He is the only one here who is fit to say that.

"By the way, second brother, when you competed with Jiang Youde more than half a year ago, we were here to watch the battle."

Hong Sheng changed the subject and patted Hong Fan on the shoulder.

The hand that touched the shoulder was retracted as soon as it was touched, and the body being patted was slightly stiff.

Everyone sees it.

After a few more rounds of chatting, the steward of Haige walked through the hallway, bowed and stood silently in the corner of the teahouse where Hong Sheng could see at a glance.

This is a sign that you can sit down.

The dining room of Penglai Pavilion is spacious, and the rows of flower windows on the side are tightly closed to isolate the noise from outside.

A pagoda wood plaque with the book "Huaiyin Yuyi" is hung on the beam, and two tables of wine and food are placed vertically under it, with seats exactly equal to the number of people on the side.

Several waiters bowed and pulled the wooden chairs away one by one, leading the distinguished guests to their seats.

Obviously the seats for the two tables are arranged in advance.

The hustle and bustle of chatting, greetings, and moving tables and chairs gradually cooled down, and everyone took their places.

Except for Hong Fan.

He stood at the main table, ignoring the respectful invitation from the waiter, and glanced down at all the seats.

On the bottom of the plaque is Zheng Fuqu, with Hong Sheng on his right, Li Shenji and Chi Xinchi on his left.

There are 12 people in twelve seats, all of which are full.

The relaxed atmosphere froze slightly.

"Second Young Master, you are the leader here."

Hearing this, the steward of Haige hurriedly drove away the dazed waiter with a look, and came over to ask for advice in person.

"So I'm the second seat?"

Hong Fan raised his hands and looked at the steward with a half-smile.

"You arranged this?"

When the steward was asked this question, sweat stains appeared on his forehead, he didn't know whether he should answer or not.

At this moment, Hong Sheng spoke loudly.

"It was agreed today that I will be the host, so the seating is according to my wishes."

He smiled at his younger brother.

"Arranging you and my brothers at different tables, the main reason is to trouble the second brother to be a friend at that table for me."

Hong Fan nodded slowly, and asked again.

"This is a good thing, why didn't brother inform me in advance?"

This is a serious question.

So serious that Hong Sheng couldn't hold back his smile and was speechless for a while.

At this time, several waiters were serving dishes on wooden trays, but they dared not come in when they saw this, and crowded into a row on the moving line.

Although the flames were constantly flowing in the brick wall and fire path, Zheng Fuqu, who was sitting at the head of the main table, felt that the surroundings had cooled down out of thin air.

Cui Yutang, who was at the bottom, wanted to speak, but his eyes wandered between the two brothers of the Hong family, and he was wise and safe after all.

At this time, let's not talk about whether he has the face to persuade him to make peace, even if he gives up his seat to the Xingjun of the Hong family, he may be misunderstood by Hong Sheng as standing in line.

Seeing that Guan Shi's back was getting wet and he was daring to speak, Chi Xin, who was sitting at the top and second from the left, spoke up.

"It's brother Sheng's fault."

He got up from his seat and said.

"Brother Hong Fan is gathering with everyone for the first time. I'm afraid it's hard to remember his name and face at this time. How can he be a friend? We should be his friends!"

Chi Xinchi walked to the second seat with a smile, and stretched out her hand to introduce Hong Fan again: "Brother, this one is..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by raising his hand.

To be honest, Hong Fan didn't want to test Chi Xinchi's way of speaking.

But at this time, the arrow is on the string, and the boat is pushed along.

"Since Brother Hong is so familiar with the friends here, why don't we change places."

Hong Fan made a nod, and went straight to take the first vacant seat.

There was silence again.

Now it was Chi Xin's turn to stay where she was.

He was two years older than Hong Fan, and had a peaceful temperament. At this time, his first reaction was not to feel that he had lost face, but to instinctively glance at the person above him.

【Eldest Young Master Chi doesn't want to sit at two tables with Miss Zheng's family? 】

Hong Fan saw his reaction and thought silently.

[Even if the mastermind behind the scenes is the Chi family, this person is probably kept in the dark. 】

Seeing Chi Xinchi being targeted by others but only knowing to peek at herself, Zheng Fuju felt unexplainably angry.

"The four rankings will be released later, and those who can be seated here are the leaders of the young generation of Jinhai City."

She stretched out her little white hand and slapped the table.

"If you can't find your place, it's better to stand, so as not to be ridiculed!"

The city guard's daughter raised her chin and said sharply, causing the hairpin on her head to shake.

The crisp voice echoed in the warm hall, and the waiters with sore hands almost dropped the dishes in fright.

But between the two tables, Chi Xinchi seemed the most embarrassed - he felt that as the only standing guest, he was being stabbed by words.

Away from Li Shenji, Hong Fan calmly endured the girl's glaring.

Of course he knew that the other party was talking about himself.

PS: Some time ago, I paid attention to the data of this book and its ranking on the new book list.

In the past two days, the novelty has passed and it is boring.

Everyone chases after them if they want, raises them if they want to raise them, and votes if they want to vote.

Anyway, if I write slowly, this book will definitely fail.

(End of this chapter)