My fruit shop became popular in the world

In the world of fruit carving, competitions are very common, and some people in the auditorium have arranged for a friendly match.Therefore, at the beginning, the competition between the two did not attract too many people's attention.

But soon, people noticed something strange.

The shiny carving knife fluttered and danced between the fingers, and the sound of the blade cutting through the pulp was combined into a melodious tune. The excess pulp was peeled off layer by layer, and the remaining part was quickly formed in the delicate carving.

Chen Yacai had just seen Xuanchu's hand speed, and he was mentally prepared. What shocked him was Anpeng's performance.

This Siamese man's hand speed is actually comparable to Xuan Chu's!

Gradually, people gathered around, gasping and exclaiming one after another.

The people present were all people in the industry, and there were many masters among them. They shouldn't have made such a fuss, but the operation of the two of them was really supernatural.

Quick, forget it.The key point is that they are not acting randomly, but planning.

"Dididi." The 10-minute countdown ended, and the two completed the final cut at the same time, and stopped.

After a brief silence, the crowd applauded spontaneously.The applause attracted more people's attention, and more and more people gathered around.

Ingenious workmanship.

The moment he saw the finished product, these four words flashed in Chen Ya's mind.

He took a few deep breaths, trying to calm himself down, but when he opened his mouth, his voice still trembled involuntarily.

"Can you two introduce each other?"

In fact, there is no need to explain, everyone can understand, because their works are so realistic, if you don't see it with your own eyes, it is hard to believe

Xuanchu made a "please" gesture to An Peng, signaling him to come first.

Anpeng was not polite, raised his chin, and said a word, which means beast in Siamese.

His work is a beast half a meter high.This beast has a leopard head, a tiger body, and eagle claws. Its body is covered with scales made of lychee shells. Its eyes are decorated with water hyacinth fruits, and a pair of wide wings grow out of its two ribs.It bared its mouth, revealing two rows of sharp fangs, its muscles stretched, as if it would move in the next second.

"What kind of beast is this?"

"I don't know, it looks very powerful. Maybe it's an animal from Siam?"

The onlookers were amazed at the realism and might of this beast, but Xuan Chu frowned.

The fruit beast gave him an uncomfortable feeling.

From the enthusiastic response of the audience, it can be seen that everyone admired this "beast" very much. Many people hurriedly took out their mobile phones to take pictures. Some even tried to communicate with Anpeng in English and asked if they could take a photo with his work.

An Peng also replied in fluent English without an accent: "Please."

Xuan Chu's eyelids twitched, and he quickly returned to normal.

"My work is called 'Heavenly Palace'," he introduced with a smile on his face. "It shows the appearance of the heavenly palace in his imagination."

"That's the South Heaven Gate, right? Are the heavenly soldiers and generals guarding the gate?"

"Hey, is there my idol Erlang Shen?"

The audience's attention was quickly diverted.

There have been various legends about Tiangong in China since ancient times. Nantianmen, Lingxiao Palace, and Tushita Palace are all talked about with great interest, and there is a broad mass base.

But everything has advantages and disadvantages, and the wide audience means that it is difficult to adjust and convince everyone.

In the imagination of different people, the Tiangong has different appearances, some are resplendent, some are simple and elegant, some are lofty... Therefore, we often see people complain that the Tiangong presented in movies and TV shows is too shabby or ordinary.

The Tiangong fruit carving presented in front of me unexpectedly unifies everyone's aesthetics.The white melon as the exterior wall of the building looks noble and elegant, the golden roof is carved from pineapples, and the jade steps in front of the hall are paved with Sydney, which is so holy that people can't bear to step on it.

In the Heavenly Palace, there are naturally immortals.Whether it is the dignified and mighty goalkeeper guarding the Nantian Gate, the musician holding a musical instrument, or the little fairy boy riding a crane, they are all carved vividly and interestingly.

This miniature heavenly palace has also been praised by everyone.

Next is the voting session.

According to the prior agreement between the two, all the people present at the exchange meeting can participate in the voting. Each person has one vote, and they can abstain and cannot vote more.

This is actually not an easy task for the audience.The styles of these two works are different, and each has its advantages and disadvantages. It is difficult to tell which one is higher and which is lower.

"One vote for beasts."

"One vote for the palace in the sky."

Both votes have been closely followed.

The final result was announced, and the number of votes for "Palace in the Sky" was better than that of "Beast".

"Accept." Xuan Chu smiled and bowed to An Peng.

An Peng was gloomy and reticent, but when the result came out, his face was even more gloomy and terrifying.

Chen Ya looked over worriedly, sweating in his palms.

He was afraid that Anpeng would use ulterior means in private to retaliate against Xuanchu.

The others present didn't think too much, and spontaneously applauded.

In their view, it is something to be proud of if a Chinese wins against a Siamese, even if it is just an informal match.

For the next whole day, no matter where Xuan Chu went, he became the most eye-catching focus of the audience, and his popularity was close to that of Master Daniel, the protagonist of this exchange meeting.

President Xia of the Fruit Carving Association learned the whole story from the student Chen Ya, and also read his works. Under the recommendation of Chen Ya, he personally visited Xuan Chu and extended a sincere invitation to him, hoping to hire him as a guest of the Fruit Carving School. teacher.

"How I hope that one day Huaxia can have its own top fruit carving talents instead of sending students all the way to Siam for training." President Xia flushed with excitement, "Master Hu, please! What are the conditions?" We will try our best to satisfy you, as long as you are willing to come to our school to teach."

When Chairman Xia bowed, one could see that the top of his head had turned white, and he was only in his fifties this year.

Xuan Chu was slightly moved.

"Let's do this." He thought for a while, and suggested, "Just going to the school to teach, still can't benefit everyone. Why don't I record a fruit carving special video and post it on the Internet, so that even if you are not a student of the fruit carving school, you can Learn by watching videos anytime, anywhere."

"Good, good, good!" President Xia also very much agreed with his proposal.

He founded the fruit carving school, not for the sake of fame or making money, but just hope that the fruit carving industry in Huaxia will develop better and better.

Although he has no chance to realize it, there is still the next generation, the next generation, as long as there are still people who are willing to learn fruit carving, the fire of hope will not be extinguished.

Afterwards, Xuanchu really carefully recorded a series of videos explaining fruit carving techniques.

Once this series of videos was launched, it has been sought after by many fruit carving enthusiasts and practitioners, and even fruit carvers from other countries and regions have come here to learn Chinese by themselves in order to watch and learn.

***

There is a lounge specially prepared for the Siamese exchange group in the auditorium.

In the dead of night, everyone returned to rest, only the lounge was still lit.

"Crack!" The priceless porcelain cup fell, and the sound pierced the silent night.

The tea had soaked the expensive carpet, leaving an oddly shaped water stain.

"Idiot! Trash! You can't even compare to a Chinese!" Daniel pointed at An Peng's nose and cursed.

The other disciples, including Mike, shrank their necks, not daring to vent their breath.

Daniel has a bad temper, but he is still very polite to his apprentice An Peng. This time, he is so angry, which shows how angry he is.

Losing to a little-known Chinese in the territory of the Huaxia people, and there are so many Huaxia people watching around, if the news gets out, where will he put his face?

Facing the anger, An Peng stared at Daniel without saying a word, his eyes were ruthless, reminiscent of the eyes of a beast.

Seeing him like this, Daniel felt a chill running down his back, and suddenly remembered his other identity as a senior disciple, and his feverish mind calmed down a little.

There is one thing that even his other disciples don't know, only he knows in his heart that the reason why he wants to accept An Peng as a disciple is not only because he is indeed talented in fruit carving, but also because of his status as a "head-down master".

Over the years, the eldest apprentice has secretly cleared many obstacles for him, so on weekdays he takes this apprentice very seriously and rarely loses his temper with him.

Thinking of An Peng's methods, he felt a little guilty, but he didn't want to show weakness in front of all his disciples, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Don't sleep tonight, just stay and practice carving!"

An Peng remained silent, and took a step forward with a fierce look in his eyes.

"An Peng, what are you going to do? Do you want to rebel? I am your teacher!" Daniel said sternly, his face turned pale.

"An Peng" twisted his neck left and right impatiently, his bones creaked frighteningly, and his eyes gleamed with abnormal blood.

He no longer has the patience to play role-playing games with these stupid humans.

The audience was silent for a few seconds, and then everyone reacted, screaming and scrambling to escape the door first.

However, "Ampong" did not intend to give them this chance to escape.

He stood still, just flicked his fingers, and black mist surged up all around, and instantly gathered into a bloody mouth, rushing towards the group of poor lambs.

……

The door opened, and "An Peng" walked out slowly with a lame leg.

Behind him was an empty living room.

***

In double room.

A warm yellow lamp was on in the room, and the two beds were side by side, separated by a corridor.

On one of the beds, Xuan Chu was meditating with his legs crossed, practicing his homework.

On the bed next to him, Chang Xiao was leaning on the head of the bed in a very unsettled manner, playing the ever-changing Xiao Xiao Le.

Suddenly, Xuan Chu sensed something and opened his eyes suddenly.

At the same time, Chang Xiao also put down his phone and straightened up.

The two looked at each other.

"It smells like an evil spirit, go and have a look." Xuan Chu said seriously.

The two were about to rush to the auditorium, when Xuan Chu thought of something again: "Wait!"

As he spoke, he took out a palm-sized pocket pagoda from the universe in his sleeve, and threw it into the sky.

The tower spins and lifts into the air.With the pagoda as the center, the invisible barrier rapidly expanded, enveloping the entire residential area.

After setting up the protective barrier, the two hurried to the lake, only to find a thin figure faintly in the dark mist ahead of them.

Seeing the other party's appearance clearly, Xuan Chu was not surprised at all.

He had long felt that there was something wrong with that Anpeng, so he agreed to compete with him.

"Mr. Dao." He said.

"Okay." Chang Xiao tacitly joined him on the left and right, and outflanked him.

"An Peng" stood still, with a weird smile on his lips.

"Roar!" A shrill beast roar cut through the long night.

A trace of astonishment flashed in Xuan Chu's eyes.

In the next second, he saw that the roof of the auditorium was broken, and a huge beast head protruded from the broken bricks.

The debris of the building fell on its dark red scales without leaving a trace.

Leopard head, tiger body, eagle claws, ribs and wings, this is the "beast" made by "Anpeng"!

But at this time, the body of the "beast" is no longer a soft and juicy fruit. Its armor is invulnerable, its fangs are sharp and sharp, and its roar shakes the mountains. beast.

"go to hell!"

"An Peng" had undisguised hatred in his eyes.

He gave an order, and the ferocious beast dragged its body as tall as a hill and rushed towards it.

Fortunately, Xuan Chu was not completely unprepared.

A burst of impassioned and high-spirited music overwhelmed the sound of evil beasts, and the ruins of the auditorium suddenly shone with golden light, and graceful or burly figures floated out.

The guests from the "Palace of Heaven" surrounded the beasts and launched an attack together.

The mighty soldiers raised their halberds and stabbed fiercely at the beast.

Elegant musicians use the qin as an instrument to play life-threatening notes.

Under the siege of the "celestial beings", the beast couldn't escape for a while.

"An Peng"'s face changed slightly, and he squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "You have the ability."

Xuan Chu arched his hands: "Accept."

He had already seen that something was wrong with "An Peng", so why didn't he keep it?

"Last time I let you escape, I won't lose again this time." "An Peng" sneered, surprisingly, he spoke fluent Chinese.

Accompanied by his voice, the black mist that was originally scattered around seemed to be tumbling and surging like life, changing rapidly, and finally condensed into a solid body.

It was a huge head.

Familiar enough to make fingertips tremble.

"...Damn!" Xuan Chu couldn't help but swear.

Chang Xiao's face was livid.

He wholeheartedly wanted to settle accounts with Qiongqi, but it turned out that Qiongqi was by his side, but he didn't recognize him.

What a shame!

"Daoist beware of sneak attacks!" Xuan Chu hastily reminded.

Taking advantage of the moment when Changxiao was distracted, "An Peng" cut the middle finger of his right hand and squeezed out a drop of blood.

In Siam's head-down technique, there is a technique called "blood curse".This technique is extremely vicious, blood is bound to be seen in every move, even if it is successful, the lower head master will suffer backlash, it can be said that it will hurt one thousand enemies and eight hundred self-damages.

If it was An Peng himself, he might not have used such a sinister method like the blood curse.

But Qiongqi doesn't care how harmful this method is, anyway, it's just a body, just replace it when it's worn out.

No, there is a very useful body in front of you, isn't it?

From the corner of Qiongqi's eyes, he caught sight of Xuan Chu who was rushing towards him, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He found out in the cave last time that the Qilin beast treated the Nine-Tailed Fox very differently.If he can be controlled, it won't be a problem to take down Qilin Beast.

——From the very beginning, it was Chang Xiao's idea that Qiong Qi played.

He needs to devour monsters and ghosts and transform their power into his own ability, so that he can quickly recover to his peak state.

The ancient mythical beast Qilin is undoubtedly the best choice.

But a Qilin is a Qilin after all, even a cub whose abilities have not fully recovered is very difficult to deal with.So he decided to take a roundabout tactic, control Xuan Chu first, and then worry about not being able to deal with Chang Xiao.

Previously, he tried to get close to Chang Xiao by possessing Jiufeng, but unfortunately he was still seen through, and his success fell short.

After he absconded to the human world, he ran into An Peng who was casting a spell. Taking advantage of the opponent's unpreparedness, he occupied his body and devoured his soul.

Qiongqi feigned a shot, and quickly threw the drop of blood into Xuan Chu's brow.

Xuan Chu froze, and found that he could no longer flexibly control his hands and feet.

The reason why Qiongqi chose An Peng as the object of possession at the beginning was precisely because of his status as a head-down master.

Part of the soul of the caster is mixed with the blood essence of the head-down master, constantly devouring the mind and soul of the caster.

Xuanchu is a demon clan, so this kind of human world spell would not have much effect on him.But since that drop of blood was also mixed with Qiongqi's spirit, it became tricky.

Seeing Xuan Chu froze in place, Chang Xiao immediately became confused, his eyes were about to split open, he immediately left his own safety behind and rushed towards Xuan Chu.

Qiongqi waited for him to throw himself into the trap.

At the same time, the huge head grinned, revealing its sharp and dense fangs.

Although Xuan Chu couldn't move, his consciousness was still clear. Witnessing this scene, Qi and blood rushed to his heart, and he didn't know where the strength came from, but he broke through the shackles of the blood curse.

"Don't touch him!" he yelled.

"Chong!"

The clear sound of the sword resounded across the sky, and the cold light pierced through the dead night, approaching Qiongqi's face.

Qiongqi didn't expect Xuanchu to be able to break free from the shackles in this situation. At this moment, all his thoughts are focused on Changxiao who is about to arrive, and his reaction is half a beat slow.

He couldn't dodge it in time, and let the sword edge stab his left eye, blood splashed everywhere, and he wailed in pain.

Over there, Xuan Chu felt uncomfortable too, and immediately spewed out a mouthful of painstaking efforts.

The price of exhausting energy to forcefully break through the confinement is that the whole body is exhausted, the hands and feet are numb, and one fails to stand firmly, and collapses to the ground in embarrassment.

At the same time, Chang Xiao also came back to his senses, and was immediately furious, his body quickly swelled and turned into his original body.

The unicorn is in this world, and there is no one to compete with.

The unicorn beast in a state of rage stepped on the void, and the sharp horns on its forehead gleamed coldly, and it reached Qiongqi in an instant.

Poor Qi had just lost an eye, before he had time to adapt, his big head was knocked to the ground.

The sharp blade pierced into the flesh, blood mist sprayed out, his only eyeball flew out of the socket, was crushed by Qilin's foot, and crushed into a mass of blurred flesh and blood.

"what!"

Qiongqi wailed in pain after losing his eyes, and the two blood holes on his face looked particularly strange in the dark night.

He tried to attack Qilin with his sharp fangs, but the opponent was faster than him and struck harder.

The angry unicorn's eyes were burning with rage, and it exploded with unprecedented strength. It scratched and gnawed at the big head with its horns, limbs, and teeth.

Facing the most powerful Lord of Beasts in the past, Qiongqi, who has only one head left, has no power to resist.

Not long after, he was tortured to the point of death, all his fangs were pulled out, his nose was cut off, and his whole head was scarred, with no skin intact.

Not far away, seeing this scene, Xuan Chu strangely remembered the scene of Brown Sugar playing with a ball of wool.

In the end, Qilin finally stopped attacking the "meat ball", spewed out a mass of pure Qilin fire, and threw the dying beast's head into the fire.

In the midst of the fire, Qiongqi couldn't stop, opening and closing his mouth, spewing out a series of vicious curses.

Chang Xiao only regarded him as farting, without frowning, and even felt that the fire was burning too slowly.He thought for a while, cut his flesh with Xuan Chu's sword, and dripped the blood into the fire.

Qiongqi's expression changed drastically.

You know, Qiongqi's head is the most defensive part of his whole body, and the most difficult to break through.

Back then, Hongjun also tried to burn Qiongqi with a fire, but he was not completely successful, leaving a head, so he had to seal him up and give him a chance to escape.

It is precisely because of this that Qiongqi has no fear and takes the initiative to come to the door to provoke.

Anyway, he couldn't die easily, no matter how badly he was injured, he just needed to hide and recuperate. If he could use the Qilin's power for his own use, then he would really earn money.

Now, he finally felt a tinge of fear.

The essence and blood of the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans, and even the yang-like creatures, contain powerful power.

The Field of the Void is the best example. This once blessed land, because it was stained with too much blood in the first robbery of the dragon and phoenix, is still a ghostly land with no grass growing and gusts of wind.

After being poured with Qilin's blood essence, the fire that had been on the verge of decay suddenly became fierce, and the bright fire light illuminated the dark night.If Xuanchu hadn't used an enchantment to protect the accommodation area in advance, I'm afraid the entire resort would have been awakened by the formation.

With the help of Qilin's blood, Qiongqi can no longer endure the high temperature roasting, like ice cream taken out of the freezer on a hot day, quickly melting in the fire.

On the other side, the vicious beast made of fruit seemed to be suddenly pressed the pause button, and then it shrank rapidly from a height of tens of meters, fell apart, and finally turned into a pile of rotten fruits.

The world finally quieted down.

Xuan Chu heaved a sigh of relief, and stretched out his hand to Chang Xiao naturally: "Mr. Dao, help me."

Chang Xiao was stunned for a moment, his heartbeat accelerated suddenly, and he took a few steps forward before realizing that he had the same hands and feet, and the base of his ears was covered with a faint red.

He cleared his throat, quietly wiped his palm on his clothes, and then stretched out his hand.

The delicate touch caressed the palm, arousing a trembling that made the soul tremble, and the back shirt was wet with fine sweat, which was the tension that had never been experienced in fighting Qiongqi.

Holding that Yingrou, he didn't dare to use force, for fear of hurting her.

But Xuan Chu still took a "hissy" breath, and frowned slightly.

"Did it hurt you?" Chang Xiao was nervous.

"It has nothing to do with you." Xuan Chu shook his head and smiled wryly, "Maybe I was too overdrawn earlier and suffered some internal injuries."

Chang Xiao became anxious, and picked him up: "Go, I'll take you back to the Heavenly Court to have a look."

Xuan Chu was caught off guard, and subconsciously stretched out his arms to rest on Chang Xiao's shoulders to maintain his balance.The distance between the two suddenly narrowed, exchanging breaths.

Chang Xiao's face burned badly, as if the Qilin's real fire had been transferred to his face.

Xuan Chu's cheeks were also stained with peach blossom juice, his eyes dodged in panic.

Seeing him like this, Chang Xiao suddenly had an impulse.

"Actually, my lord—"

"What is that?" Xuan Chu suddenly exclaimed.

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