Volume 2: The crown and the hat are all over the capital, and the spirit is full of energy and enter the foggy city Chapter 125 Repair
Subtitle of this chapter: You shouldn't act cool on the coffee table...
Our Master Yuan is not like other magicians who need to "pretend to be mysterious" and put a hat or a piece of cloth on the pile of parts, leaving the pile of parts exposed to everyone.
Well, actually he himself is also quite curious and wants to see what "black technology: prosthetics" looks like.
Yuan Yan suddenly put down the wine glass in her hand and walked to the coffee table with a calm expression.
He slightly closed his eyes and sang the ancient ballad again: "Stretch out your hand... touch my sister... touch my sister's head, oh, oh... my sister's head smells of sweet osmanthus... this bastard..."
When the people around him heard the tune of "Eighteen Touching", they couldn't help but feel it was powerful.
However, "Eighteen Touching" was too long, so Master Yuan only sang a short section and then pointed at the fragments of parts on the coffee table and directly activated the "Card: Respect for Major Eisenhower".
"Da, da, da, da, da..."
He and everyone else saw the fragments begin to tremble slightly, making soft collision sounds as they rubbed against each other, and then they pieced themselves together at a dazzling speed.
The black technology of the Master Ball is so black that it is pitch black. In just two or three breaths, a pile of fragments that could only be thrown into the trash can became a complete luxury watch!
Silence...absolute silence...absolute silence that allows one to hear one's own heartbeat...
"Crack!"
“Crash!”
“Bang!”
The waiters in the hall had no idea that they were holding plates in their hands, and as soon as they loosened their grip, plates burst all over the floor.
Their host, hostess and five distinguished guests didn't even notice such a small thing.
With their mouths wide open, they looked at the watch on the coffee table with their eyes wide open, then looked at Master Yuan who looked calm...then looked at the watch on the coffee table, then looked at Master Yuan who looked calm...then looked at the watch on the coffee table, then looked at Master Yuan who looked calm...
Major General Fox Connor was the first to react. He silently picked up his watch from the coffee table, checked it over and over again, and even put it to his ear to listen to the sound of the parts moving inside.
After five minutes, he handed it to Mrs. Connor silently. Mrs. Connor rubbed it carefully for a long time before handing it to Mrs. Patton, then Major Patton, Mr. and Mrs. Eisenhower, and finally Miss Moman...
In this way, they confirmed the occurrence of the "miracle" one after another!
Complex expressions appeared on everyone's face: shock, admiration, adoration, confusion, and even fear...but no one of them spoke a word.
Master Yuan, feeling extremely happy, thought that it would not be a good idea to continue like this, so he cleared his throat and was about to speak.
Miss Moman silently picked up the hammer from the coffee table and walked to the other end of the coffee table. Seeing this, Yuan Yan suddenly had an ominous premonition and couldn't help asking, "What are you going to do?"
His female secretary said very seriously: "BOSS, AGAIN!"
"Again?"
Master Yuan immediately broke out in a sweat and subconsciously used the language he was most familiar with: "Da Mei Yo Yo Yo..."
Unfortunately, Miss Moman was not lucky enough to enjoy the Japanese action movies of later generations, and she did not understand what he meant at all. She raised the hammer in her hand high and hit Master Yuan's Haolunshi watch hard...
“Crack! Snap! Snap!”
"Ya! Me! Butterfly!"
"BOSS, COME ON!"
Yuan Yan was so angry that she almost fainted, and she still asked me to COME ON. This little spendthrift woman is really European and American...
I originally wanted to give you a break, but you asked for this. I will definitely COME ON you and then GO DOWN you!
Just as he was about to open his mouth to curse, he noticed that everyone was looking at him expectantly.
“Hehehe…” Our Master Yuan immediately laughed dryly a few times, took out a handkerchief from his chest pocket to wipe the cold sweat on his head and said, “Sorry, my spell slots today… are wrong, and the blue bar… is also wrong. It’s this, this, this…”
"By the way, everyone knows that my magic is not that simple, right? In fact, it is really not that simple!" Yuan Yan suddenly thought of an excuse. He showed a toothache expression and said, "Today's two times have exceeded my limit. I need to rest for a while before I can perform again, so..."
He spread his hands and showed a regretful expression to everyone.
"Well...that's right!" Unexpectedly, the first person to jump out to support Master Yuan was Major General Connor.
He had been thinking about something, but now he had an expression of sudden enlightenment and said, "No matter what the principle of this 'magic' is, it must require a huge amount of energy. It is indeed impossible to repeat it casually."
He stared at Yuan Yan with a burning gaze and said, "If Mr. Yuan did it again right now, I would doubt whether this ' magic ' is real or not."
Yuan Yan, who was relieved, patted the major general on the shoulder and said, "Major General, you are right. Every time I perform such a 'magic', I need a lot of..."
"Eat!" Major Patton suddenly reacted, "Mr. Yuan, this is what you do at noon, right?"
"Yes, George." Master Yuan nodded immediately and said, "Look, I'm HUNGRY again."
After he said this, everyone remembered that it was no wonder that this Chinese... No, it turned out that this was the reason why this distinguished Chinese master was such a big eater.
"Mr. Yuan and friends, let's go to the restaurant for dinner now." The hostess also reacted and greeted them.
Upon hearing this, everyone naturally surrounded Yuan Yan and went to eat.
"I'm sorry, Boss." After everyone sat down , Miss Moman beside him said with some trepidation: "I didn't know you couldn't AGAIN, but I'll keep your watch for you."
What do you mean I can't AGAIN? With my 16-point physique, let alone AGAIN, even THRICE, QUARTIC, QUINTIC, SIXTIC, SEPTIC... that's just a drop in the bucket.
Master Yuan smiled kindly and said, "Ms. Moman, we Seres say that an ignorant girl like you will never commit a sin. Even if you do, you can still use that..."
"Anyway, it's okay. I won't blame you."
He thought to himself, just don't blame me in the future.
Although Miss Moman felt a little strange about her boss's smile, she was finally relieved when she heard these words.
At this moment, Major General Connor raised the glass in his hand and said, "Mr. Yuan, thank you for performing such a wonderful 'magic' for us..."
"I toast to you!"
