Uncle Liu was in a good mood. He stroked his beard and said, "Hehe, if Little Trickster really knows how to talk, think back to the days when I, your grandpa, was known as a man who ran away from roadside stalls! He had been in the industry for so many years, but he had never been caught by the city enforcement officers. Unfortunately, he was old now and could not run.”Draken chatted with Uncle Liu for a while before pushing the cart back home.He used the Spiral Ball to create soap whirlpools while Draken carefully cleaned the cart. Other than that, Draken had obtained all kinds of martial arts skills through unlocking the achievement, and all of them were very down-to-earth.The spiral ball could be used to wash clothes, bathe, and wash all kinds of things. Of course, one had to pay attention to the strength, or else the clothes would be easily shredded when washing them.To a certain extent, this small flaw could be considered the dignity of the Spiral Ball martial technique.Iron
Hu Wang stood solemnly by his mother's hospital bed, gazing at her motionless and ashen form. His fists clenched in anger."Mother," He whispered, his voice quivering with emotion. "Today, I encountered a mentor who taught me an exceptionally potent martial arts technique, and he didn't demand a single penny."Tears streamed down his face as he continued speaking."I will become stronger for you, Mother - unbelievably strong! I'll study hard and enter a prestigious institution, all on my own merit. And from this boss, I'll learn martial arts and apply myself to academics, making up for every point that you and Father earned for me while sacrificing so much of your lives. Please awaken soon!"Hu Wang struggled to maintain composure even as his emotions threatened to overwhelm him; wiping the tears from his eyes."Why are you alone here?" He murmured brokenheartedly towards her still figure while at the same time turning towards the empty space beside him determinedly."Don't worry Gran
Who would have thought that the breathing technique of the Gale Sword Technique, combined with the Iron Palm at the acme of perfection, could be used as a hairdryer?As for whether cooking with his hands was sanitary or not? Under the full activation of the Diamond Dust Palm at the acme of perfection level, it had a temperature of over a thousand degrees. It was more than enough to disinfect.Draken tossed some ordinary spirit herbs into the porridge and soybean milk, knowing he had plenty to spare.He planned to sell a bowl of porridge for five yuan and a cup of soy milk for two yuan, with the added herbs almost costing nothing. His main goal was to practice martial arts, and these herbs were neither high-end nor scarce.Another reason for adding the herbs was to improve the taste and health benefits of the porridge and soy milk. He figured customers would appreciate it, and it might earn him their sincere praise, boosting his progress in the [Sincere Praise from the Elders] achievem
Of course, Draken could make more porridge. With his Iron Palm at its peak, he could whip up another pot quickly. Yet, he deserved a break; he had earned a lot that morning!He counted his earnings repeatedly, and his mood uplifted. He was almost back!Spiritual medicine? What spirit herbs? He didn’t even need to consider the cost!Although the ingredients for Draken’s snacks were pricier than the main dishes, he didn’t mind. His main aim was to earn achievements. Using items of little importance to him to gain achievement progress wasn’t a loss.Draken was thrilled by the popularity of his food.Little Hu Wang silently finished his porridge. Though his mood improved slightly, he remained somewhat downcast.Gazing at the pot of rice before him, he felt extremely disheartened.After a moment of thought, he took a deep breath and stood up. Retrieving a crumpled ten yuan note, he said, "Boss, here."Draken was taken aback. "Pay for what? I said I'm treating you."“Boss, I'll call you bo
Practicing martial arts wasn’t the only path, but it was a commendable one. “You're all bright students with promising futures. I hope you reconsider, though there are limits to what I can say. So, York, I’m counting on you and Draken.”“No problem, Teacher. As the class monitor, it’s my responsibility,” York affirmed.After ending the call, York stood silently in the corridor.Initially, he thought it was a simple task, but Li Bindao's words hinted at a more serious situation. Moreover, he knew that their experiences in the exam couldn't serve as a standard for others.What should he tell his classmates? That they gallivanted, indulged, and returned merrily with their 'lessons learned'? Even if he did, would anyone believe it?“Draken mentioned having a plan…” After a moment of contemplation, York realized Draken wouldn't adhere to conventional methods. It might even backfire.The teacher wanted them to inspire confidence in martial arts among the students. But what if, after the enc
“Wow! Boss, your kung fu is so cool!”Some of the students had already noticed Draken. His white hair was too eye-catching.Apart from his white hair, Draken’s palms were surrounded by flames as he stir-fried in the pot, looking extremely cool.The alluring fragrance gradually rose, attracting a large number of students to watch.“Is this a show or a food stall?”A student asked curiously.Draken smiled and said, "Of course it’s food. Iron Palm Fried Rice, ten yuan a serving.“Iron Palm Fried Rice?”More and more students gathered to watch. The fragrance assailed their noses, but no one paid to buy it.“He’s handsome, but he doesn’t look sanitary. Will he have diarrhea after eating this?”“Yes, yes, how can you directly cook rice with your hands? Why don’t you use a spatula?”“I’ve only heard of iron plate fried rice, but I’ve never heard of iron palm fried rice… Can this be eaten?”The students were skeptical about Draken’s act of using Iron Palm to cook rice.Stir-frying it with his
At that time, it was the second year of high school, and she hadn’t transmigrated yet.“No, my scholarship is in the bursary fund of the Education Department, right?He couldn’t take it out even if he didn’t go to university.”"Then your Iron Palm is...""It's made from rice!" Draken interjected. "I was considering the primary method for training the Iron Palm, which involves grinding iron sand one grain at a time. Similarly, rice is also handled one grain at a time. Despite the laborious process, it yields results. Using iron sand for body strengthening poses risks to Martial Apprentices, necessitating medicinal liquid cultivation. So, why not substitute rice for iron sand? I thought it, tried it, and surprisingly, it worked. Progress may be slower, but it's manageable."Li Bindao was taken aback. This theory was entirely new to him, though it had a certain logic."If I'm not mistaken, your Iron Palm has already reached perfection, correct? Could this be cultivated with rice? Also, h
"Classmate Draken, setting up a stall like this isn't the right move," Li Bindao remarked seriously."I understand that your Iron Palm has reached its peak. The heat is so intense that hygiene isn't even a concern anymore," Li Bindao continued, his tone grave."But these students don't know about this. All they see is you cooking rice with your bare hands, without even using water. What do you think they'll believe? You're cooking rice with your sweaty hands? Think about it, Draken. Even if the fried rice smells delicious, would anyone want to eat it if they think it's unsanitary?"Draken shuddered at the thought. "If I can't eat it, that's just too disgusting!""Exactly!" Li Bindao nodded."That's the issue. The students perceive your fried rice as dirty and unhygienic. You need to prove them wrong. If you handle this well, it could become your signature dish. Others won't be able to replicate it, and your business will thrive."No one else could replicate it. Li Bindao was convinced