Xu Liao raised his chopsticks and didn't stand on ceremony. He started eating heartily.
He was conceited that after becoming a demon, his appetite had increased to that of a human. But after eating for a while, he glanced at Bai Qiulian and Zhao Yanqin. The two girls were eating in a very refined manner, but they each had two big bowls of food and had already finished their dishes.
Xu Liao immediately felt ashamed and sped up his eating speed. Half an hour later, he had already finished all the dishes on the table. In between, he had ordered three big bowls of rice, which amounted to over ten catties. He wiped his mouth and felt that he was already very full. He called for the waiter to settle the bill.
A customer who had ordered another serving at the side said loudly, "Why is your appetite so bad? Who wouldn't eat seven or eight servings when you order eight big bowls? You're full with just one serving? "
Xu Liao's forehead was covered in sweat again. He stole a glance at Bai Qiulian, who had already ordered a second serving, and Zhao Yanqin, who had also started to wipe her mouth. He suddenly felt that he had been too rash in settling the bill. Zhao Yanqin seemed to know what he was thinking. She smiled and said, "There's no need to order another serving for me. I'm still on a diet and can't eat too much."
Xu Liao vaguely remembered that Zhao Yanqin had ordered at least eight servings of food. She talked about losing weight and not being able to eat too much. It would probably make many human girls want to die.
Bai Qiulian didn't stand on ceremony and called out, "I need another eight servings. Every time I order eight big bowls, I want ten servings."
Xu Liao didn't know what to say anymore.
Although the three of them ate very quickly, they still ate for about two hours. Bai Qiulian suggested that they go to coffee and chat. The three of them then went to Moon Coffee.
After spending some time in Moon Coffee's Moonlight Cafe, Xu Liao finally forgot about the scene of him eating and immersed himself in the elegant environment.
Bai Qiulian intentionally or unintentionally asked, "Xu Liao, do you want to join Mythology's training class?"
Xu Liao thought for a moment and asked, "Today's class doesn't seem to teach anything profound?"
Bai Qiulian giggled and said: "The beginner class only teaches how to inhale and exhale, to increase demon energy, only the intermediate class teaches how to use it, teaching some fist techniques and spells, and the advanced class is the specialized class. For example, the advanced class that taught the Sleeve Universe would only teach this immortal art. The advanced class that taught the Cloud Treading Art would also only teach the Cloud Treading Art. Beginner classes and intermediate classes are open all year round, but advanced classes are not open at fixed times. Many people want to learn certain spells, but because there have been no corresponding advanced classes for several years, they have not been able to learn it. "
Xu Liao thought for a moment and asked: "I don't seem to be lacking any spells for the time being. I just want to learn some immortal fist techniques. Demon clan's is fine too, to increase some means to fight against enemies."
Xu Liao did not lack demon energy. As for some spells, although he also wanted to learn them, he was not in a hurry. Anyway, the lifespan of demons was very long, and the significance of time to demons was far less than that of humans who only had a lifespan of a few decades. However, he was lacking moves.
Logically speaking, he should attend the intermediate class to make up for what he needed, but Xu Liao always felt that the standard of these training classes was not high, so he was a little hesitant.
The martial arts that went with the Five Spirits Qi Training Art were only at the Demon Warrior level. Even if he mastered all of them, his strength would not increase too much. At most, he would add some techniques. If the intermediate class was about this standard, Xu Liao really did not want to attend it.
Bai Qiulian shook her head and retorted: "If you really mastered the Five Spirits Qi Training Art, just these fist techniques alone would be enough for you to run amok for a while. You should not learn more fist techniques now, but to increase your combat experience and deepen your understanding of what you have learned."
Xu Liao was a little hesitant. He habitually looked at Zhao Yanqin, and the demon girl nodded and said: "Bai Qiulian is right. What you lack is combat experience and understanding. If you fully understand a fist technique, it will be enough to deal with most situations. However, if every martial art is sloppy and ordinary, it will be useless even if you learn 1,000 fist techniques. "
Xu Liao believed Zhao Yanqin's words, but he still asked with some hesitation: "Combat training requires opponents, right? Are there any students at the eighth level or above in the intermediate class? "
Zhao Yanqin chuckled and said: "Of course there are no students at this level in the intermediate class, but there are in the White Thearch Martial Dojo! You just have to stand in the White Thearch Martial Dojo and shout: I like Bai Qiulian, and there will be enough opponents to fill up the entire Luoyang Street. "
Xu Liao's forehead was covered in sweat from being teased, and he argued: "How can there be so many demons in Luoyang Street?"
Bai Qiulian interrupted: "Yanqin is saying that our Bai Clan's demons have huge bodies! If it wasn't for the Myriad Demon Gathering's rules, our Bai Clan would indeed have many demons in their demon forms, and one of them would be able to fill up Luoyang Street. "
Xu Liao's forehead was already covered in sweat, but he didn't dare to continue asking what kind of demons the Bai Clan was. He didn't want Bai Qiulian to say: I'll show you my true form!
Under Zhao Yanqin and Bai Qiulian's suggestion, Xu Liao quickly decided to come to the White Thearch Martial Dojo tomorrow to sign up for the Myth training class.
The two girls chatted with him for a while before they started whispering to each other. Soon, the two of them decided to go shopping together. Although Xu Liao didn't have a girlfriend, he knew how destructive the legendary 'women shopping' was. Therefore, he rejected the invitation seriously and found an excuse, saying that he wanted to go home to rest and save energy for tomorrow's match.
Of course, this excuse wasn't reliable. With his demon body, he could even fight for ten days and ten nights. There was no need for him to save energy for a junior high level match. However, Zhao Yanqin and Bai Qiulian didn't want to expose him. The two girls left him in the coffee shop, arm in arm, and left.
Once Zhao Yanqin and Bai Qiulian left, Xu Liao immediately paid the bill and quietly left the coffee shop.
He actually didn't have any purpose, so he simply strolled along the streets of Luoyang. However, he didn't know how he walked around, but he actually let Xu Liao see West Kunlun's storeroom. Xu Liao had been to this place once before. If he really wanted to look for it, he might not be able to find it. He didn't expect to walk here unintentionally.
Xu Liao didn't want to provoke people from West Kunlun. Although the Qiankun he bought previously had been appraised by Zhao Yanqin and he had indeed gotten a great deal, he was still a little afraid of Shi Ji. He just wanted to stay as far away from this girl as possible.
There was nothing wrong with Xu Liao thinking this way, but the heavens didn't follow his wishes. Just as he was about to bypass West Kunlun's storeroom, he saw Shi Ji walking out of the storeroom in her work attire. When she saw him, her little face was filled with surprise. Not only did she try her best to wave, she even shouted loudly, "Xu Liao! Did you specially come to look for me? I knew you'd definitely come … "
Shi Ji's intimate attitude caused Xu Liaosheng's hair to stand on end. He did not have this kind of friendship with this girl from West Kunlun. Not only were the two of them not close, they were even estranged from each other.
Just as Xu Liao felt that something was wrong, his bad premonition came true. A rough voice shouted sternly, "Is it you, brat? You want to pick up the girl I like?"
Along with this boorish voice, there was also a fist wind that was as sharp as metal approaching!
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