Chapter: 298

"Could it be!"

"Is the boss..."

Zhao Feng turned pale in shock, and stared at Zhang Han in disbelief.

I remember that when he was in the special forces, he fought with the captain privately for half an hour, and was finally easily taken down by the captain. Zhao Feng was completely defeated and convinced, but the captain said: In this world, there is an invisible In a society like this, there are countless strange people in it, and even I can't touch that circle.

Zhao Feng asked what the invisible society was, but the captain smiled without saying a word, and left a sentence when he left: Although you and I are powerful, we are still frogs at the bottom of the well. Those people are unimaginable existences, just like ...Wulin.

martial arts? Like the martial artist in the story with internal strength?

Zhao Feng guessed in amazement that until now, he would have forgotten about that matter, but after seeing Zhang Han's skill and the scene in front of him, Zhao Feng was really shocked and couldn't help himself.

He had a faint feeling in his heart that the boss was an expert in that invisible society! The boss is very likely to be a strong man with 'internal strength'!

Otherwise, how could the boss reach this level? I'm afraid that even pure strength can't do the scene in front of me!

As everyone knows, Zhao Feng's guess is almost close to the truth.

Relatively speaking, Zhang Han, who is in the Qi training period, is indeed equivalent to a martial arts master with internal strength, but in essence, what Zhang Han cultivates is the road to immortality, the most orthodox road, while others may not be like this, especially In this aura-depleted earth.

Yes, the earth is now developing faster and faster in science and technology, and the spiritual energy is gradually dissipating, and only some geomantic treasures will have the existence of spiritual energy. Of course Zhang Han also knows this situation. Let’s use another example to compare, without spiritual energy, the spiritual power in the body will be consumed It can't be replenished if it is used, and it can only be cultivated slowly by relying on the magic formula in the body. This method is much more difficult and the recovery is also slow. This is also a very helpless fact.

The line of sight returned to Zhang Han.

The noodles that swirled like a vortex gradually entered the cooking pot, and the whole process took only a minute.

A bowl of noodles, within a minute, all turned into hair-thin noodles. If this spread, many people would probably not believe it.

Even the people in the restaurant now couldn't believe their eyes, only because the scene was too scary.

When the noodles were put into the pot, Zhang Han let out a soft breath.

After finishing these noodles, more than half of the spiritual power in Zhang Han's body was consumed.

This half of the spiritual power, even if Zhang Han practiced the Treasure Hunting Art, it would take an afternoon to recover.

While the noodles were cooking, Zhang Han started the egg fried rice for lunch today.

When his body moved, people came back to their senses.

"oops!"

Liang Mengqi at the bar stared and shouted: "You're so handsome, the boss is so handsome, what should I do, I'm going to be fascinated by you."

"Yes, if she is a girl, she will definitely chase after the boss!" Zhao Dahu's voice was turned into a soft voice due to surprise.

At this time, Yu Qingqing didn't care about Zhao Dahu's attitude, and looked at Zhang Han with glowing eyes, the admiration in that look, everything was silent.

In the face of the praise, Zhang Han didn't show any expression and didn't respond. He was still frying the egg fried rice as usual.

It's just that I'm also thinking in my heart, isn't the action and method just now a little too exaggerated?

You must know that ramen noodles this time wasted more than half of the spiritual power in the body. Although it was for the pursuit of speed, but seeing the overreaction of these people, it seems that there is something wrong with the method.

'Forget it, let's be normal next time. '

Zhang Han shook his head gently.