A white-collar young man in a suit walked quickly while making a phone call, and subconsciously avoided him, leaving him empty-handed. After walking more than ten meters away, I suddenly realized that the breakfast I had been carrying in my hand was gone. "Hold" The white-collar youth turned his head and saw hurried figures similar to him. I can only secretly say that I am unlucky. "What the hell, someone even stole breakfast!" Lu Sheng picked up the pancake that had just been handed over by a certain white-collar youth, put it in his mouth and took a bite. The pancakes are multi-grain, wrapped in eggs, lettuce, tenderloin sausage, and two layers of crispy, mixed special sauce, the texture and taste are great. This very Kyoto-style snack is one of Lu Sheng's favorites for breakfast. The canteens of the Seventh University serve it every morning, but the meat wrapped in it is exotic animal meat.
"Every meal is meat from exotic animals, and it's not bad to eat some food that ordinary people eat for a change..." Lu Sheng suddenly felt a little emotional. With the continuous improvement of his strength, he seems to be getting more and more out of the living conditions of ordinary people. Just walking around aimlessly. Until the rush hour for work passed, there were a lot fewer pedestrians on the road. Lu Sheng deliberately turned towards a remote alley, and the pace of contact was getting slower and slower. Under the prosperity of Kyoto, there are also some old alleys full of age. Old streets and alleys, small courtyards, the roads are paved with Qingshi boards, moss and creepers grow at the base of the walls, and all kinds of strange small advertisements are pasted on the electric poles by the roadside. The aunt with the vegetable basket, the uncle who walks the dog and the bird. Lu Sheng stood on the side of the road watching two men in vests and shorts play chess. His mind was still in the chess game at the beginning, but after watching all the possibilities of the chess game in his mind for a while, he felt dull. Start staring at the oblate chess pieces on the board in a daze. Lu Sheng seemed to have grasped something, but he couldn't remember it all at once. "General! Hehe..." The uncle in the red vest shot a lore, completely dispelling the faint aura in Lu Sheng's mind. Lu Sheng shook his head and walked away from the chessboard. After walking a few steps forward, I suddenly smelled an attractive fragrance. The pancakes that came before were already digested in the stomach, and Lu Sheng was a little hungry. Follow the scent to find the past, and saw a small shop with a noodle shop signboard.
Lu Sheng stared at the signboard at the entrance of the store for a while, then walked into the small store to find a place to sit down, and asked the boss for a bowl of fried noodles. "Do you want spicy?" The noodle shop is run by a husband and wife, and the owner is a middle-aged man with a simple and honest appearance. "A little bit. Lu Sheng took a few paper towels and wiped the greasy table, and saw two seven or eight-year-old children obediently sitting on the stools watching TV. On the old TV, there was a cartoon of special war superman fighting monsters. "Sit far away, you'll spoil your eyesight." The woman cleaning the table said a few words, then hurried into the back kitchen with the dishes and chopsticks to get busy. Lu Sheng thought of his mother, Zheng Yufen, and wondered if he should go home sometime. After pushing the Seven Saints horizontally, his college career at Shengwu University was coming to an end. so fast. "coming." At this time, the boss brought Lu Sheng Yao's noodles and a bowl of seaweed soup with boiling water. Lu Sheng thanked him, looking at the big bowl of steaming noodles in front of him, the lost light in his mind finally burst out again. "I see..." There was a smile on Lu Sheng's face, with a bit of joy in his eyes. "The way of the Shiquan Grandmaster is perfect, without flaws or omissions, so..." He picked up a large amount of noodles with chopsticks and stuffed them into his mouth, and he set the basic outline of the master's way in his heart. "My master said, it should be round." The circle is the most perfect shape, which fits perfectly with the concept of Shiquan Master Tao. All beginnings are hard. After taking the first step, Lu Sheng felt that he was almost successful, and his mood suddenly improved a lot, even his appetite improved. After eating up the noodles in the bowl in two mouthfuls, they decided to order five more bowls. After thinking about it, I simply ordered all the noodles on the signboard. "Young man, he is practicing martial arts." When the boss asked Lu Sheng when he was taking notes, his expression was not surprised. "You told me that this noodle restaurant is small, and there are quite a lot of customers on weekdays. Many formal martial artists, even third-level and fourth-level great martial artists, often come here to eat. Eat a dozen or twenty bowls at a time..."
When he said this, the boss's honest face showed a somewhat proud look. “Really delicious!” Lu Sheng smiled and nodded, Ridian was also stingy with his compliment. "I'll come here often when I'm free." "Remember to bring your girlfriend with you next time..." The owner's wife jokingly interjected, complimenting Lu Sheng: "The young man is handsome, there are many girls chasing him in school..." Lu Sheng smiled and said nothing. The shop owner and his wife are nimble and quick at work. The noodles that Lu Sheng ordered were served bowl after bowl, and there was an extra golden poached egg in each bowl. "Sent." The boss explained with a smile. Lu Sheng's mood became better and better. Looking at the round poached eggs, he felt cute. For the first time, he discovered that a circle is such a wonderful shape. "Special Superman! Transformation! Rage Form!" At this time, the two children who were sitting on the stool watching TV suddenly stood up and made gestures in front of the TV screen. Lu Sheng glanced at it. The cartoon of Superman fighting monsters has now reached the climax of the episode. Superman in the battle suit twisted the button in the middle of the belt, and the light flashed all over his body, transforming from an ordinary appearance to one covered in flames. The combat uniform on his body also turned red. "Balabala Magic Fairy Beast (acbc) is finished, the special superman in the form of anger is the strongest!" A child yelled, his voice was crisp and bright, and he was more excited than getting a perfect score in the exam. The child next to him immediately retorted: "Who said that the special combat superhuman in frost form is the strongest!" "Rage Form!" "Frost Form!" The two children quarreled like this in front of the TV, until the woman who owned the store came over and yelled a few words, and then sat down honestly again. Lu Sheng was stunned. He stared at the cartoon picture on the TV, and the scene of Superman twisting his belt and transforming was constantly replaying in his mind. "Rage...Frost..Status switching..."
Streams of spiritual light spewed out from Lu Sheng's mind, jumping up and down in all directions. Roaring anxiously looking for a breakthrough. "Boss, four bowls of fried noodles!" Two young couples, a man and a woman, walked in. The young man yelled at the boss, and then called friend Ann to sit down. "Don't look at this noodle shop, it tastes good, I've eaten here several times..." "Um." The girl nodded, seeing the young man taking a cigarette out of his pocket, she couldn't help but say something in disgust. "Again!" The young man chuckled, "It's okay, I'm already a second-level martial artist, and my metabolism drained out Ni Gu Ding in one night. The woman kept a cold face and said nothing, she glanced at the only customer in the store besides them, and looked at Lu Sheng curiously. "Look, this person eats as much as you... I guess he is not weak in martial arts." Hearing this, the young man glanced at Lu Sheng. His eyes stayed on Lu Sheng's handsome and eye-catching side face for a while, and his tone was a little uncomfortable. "The more you eat, the better you will be, and Du eats a lot. This kid can be fascinated by watching cartoons, how can martial arts be so strong?" "You..." The girl patted the young man, but seeing Lu Sheng staring at the Superman animation playing on the TV in a daze, she couldn't help feeling amused. At this time, Lu Sheng's mind was undergoing drastic changes. "Circle! A circle is the most perfect shape, and it is the outline of Shiquan Grandmaster's way. What about the color? What color can represent my martial way?" "Gray, gray represents mystery and unknown, represents all possibilities!" "What should the concrete embodiment look like?" The Shiquan Grandmaster Dao envisioned by Lu Sheng should be a kind of martial arts will that overrides all the Grand Master Dao, governs all Dao, and encompasses everything. But he suddenly realized that he seemed to be wrong. To lead all Taos does not necessarily have to be above all Taos. With his background and knowledge of a mere sixth-level martial artist, how can he create a martial art that is more powerful than an eleventh-level powerhouse? unrealistic. So....
Is it possible to change the way of thinking. The scene of Superman switching forms in the cartoon flashed back quickly in Lu Sheng's mind. Play hundreds of thousands of times in one second. Suddenly... freeze frame. A ray of inspiration broke through Lu Sheng's mind. Like the sun piercing through the dark clouds. In an instant, Sheng only felt that his eyes suddenly opened up. "I figured it out." Lu Sheng stood up suddenly, his eyes were bright, and there was a smear of joy in the corner of his mouth, he was very happy. "Boss, here is my student ID card, put it on you first, and I will pay later..." Lu Sheng casually dropped his student ID card and turned around. The whole person has turned into a wind and disappeared into the noodle shop. "Hey..." The shop owner who just came out with a bowl of noodles was a little dazed, and stood there stupidly, not knowing what to say. The young couple who had been staring at Lu Sheng looked shocked. Just now Lu Sheng went out too fast, so fast that the two of them didn't even catch a single point. "Let me see, which Wuhan University is a college student?" The young man rushed forward and grabbed the student ID card left by Lu Sheng to check. Seeing this, the young man's eyes widened instantly, his whole body tensed up, and his expression looked like he had seen a ghost. "The Seventh Saint Martial... Lu.. Lu Sheng.." "Lu Sheng?!" Behind him, the girl of the young lover also tightly covered her mouth. .