Urban All-Round Master
Chapter 297 - 300: Just Blow a Breath of Immortal Qi

Chapter 297: Chapter 300: Just Blow a Breath of Immortal Qi

Chapter 300: Just Blow a Breath of Divine Air

"Magic? I know a bit about those small tricks," Lin Zifeng said nonchalantly, as if magic was nothing more than a trivial matter.

"Really?"

Seeing Lin Zifeng wiping the red juice residue off his hands, Nangong Bing now felt that there was something enigmatic about this guy, always surprising her unexpectedly.

"I may not know magic, but I can do a few tricks. Would you, the boss, be interested in having a look?"

"Oh? You know tricks? What’s the difference between tricks and magic?" Nangong Bing asked, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, intrigued by what he was up to.

"Magic is what Westerners use to swindle money, while tricks are for entertainment, they start from different points and have different natures," Lin Zifeng said with a mysterious smile. After finishing the fruit in his hand, he dug into his pocket, pulled out a coin, and said, "Watch this and don’t blink!"

Feeling dizzy... He clearly had an onion but was acting like a garlic. Watching him acting all mysterious, Nangong Bing really had low expectations for his performance.

Since he wanted to perform, she decided to see what kind of tricks he could pull off.

Lin Zifeng took the smooth coin and held it in his hand, forming a fist, then acted mysteriously, just like Liu Qian who became famous during the Spring Festival Gala, shouting, "Now comes the moment to witness the miracle! Keep your eyes peeled."

With that, his massive fist started to tense up.

Initially just watching for fun, Nangong Bing, seeing his serious demeanor, actually began to feel captivated by his magical aura.

"Mama Mimi Boom!" Lin Zifeng muttered the spell.

His fist clenched around the coin and swung through the air. Then, with great gusto, he shouted, "Change!"

In an instant, Nangong Bing’s face fell with disappointment.

"Mr. Lin, are you intentionally messing with me?" She wanted to grab a pillow from the sofa and throw it at him as she saw the coin lying quietly unchanged in his hand.

"Hehe, sorry, sorry, not enough divine power, not enough divine power. Here, boss, give it a blow, and it will have divine power," Lin Zifeng said with a flattering smile, not embarrassed by his failure at all, even managing to use a lack of divine power as an excuse. Nangong Bing had to admit, he was resilient, always quick to adapt no matter the situation.

Nangong Bing had long lost faith in him, not believing that Lin Zifeng could really make the coin bloom into something spectacular.

"Don’t rush me, boss. Just give me one more chance. Just blow a breath of divine air, just one breath and it will definitely work."

"Just one breath?" Nangong Bing paused, then finally gave him another chance.

"How do I blow?" Nangong Bing asked.

How to blow, you old need to ask? Obviously, you blow where it feels right... He started getting saucy again in his head. If Nangong Bing knew about this thought, she would break his third leg, that’s way too indecent.

Lin Zifeng held the coin firmly in his fist and raised it to Nangong Bing’s face, saying with a smile, "Just blow into the fist and that’s enough."

"Just one blow then."

"Yes, just one blow," Lin Zifeng nodded.

With a half-doubting attitude, Nangong Bing still blew a fragrant breath.

"Hmm, really fragrant." Smelling that jasmine-scented breath from Nangong Bing, Lin Zifeng became somewhat intoxicated.

Nangong Bing gave him a displeased look, "Less talk, you’ve blown the breath, now isn’t it time for you to perform your magic trick?"

"I’ll perform right away, watch closely."

Looking at Lin Zifeng’s smiling face as he tightly gripped the coin in his hand, Nangong Bing couldn’t help but feel nervous along with his mood.

Because his fist was emitting a crackling sound, and as he gradually increased the strength in his fist, the crackling became even louder.

At this, Nangong Bing was somewhat surprised; this guy actually managed to make a small coin crackle so loudly!

What kind of rhythm is this?

"You... what is this?" Nangong Bing stared with wide eyes, showing a shocked expression as she looked at Lin Zifeng.

"Mama mami boom!" Lin Zifeng once again muttered the spell, and with a sudden strong shake of his arm, as he slowly loosened his fingers, the smooth coin had already turned into the shape of a beer bottle cap!

"This... how did you do that?" Looking at how Lin Zifeng had transformed a coin the size of a thumb into the shape of a beer bottle cap in his palm! This was simply unbelievable.

Watching a few shades of surprise pass over Nangong Bing’s delicate face, Lin Zifeng chuckled and said, "How did I do it? It’s just a magic trick."

"Magic, magic trick? Is it really just a magic trick?"

The originally reddish face of Nangong Bing, flushed with excitement, suddenly turned red with disappointment, feeling an invisible admiration for Lin Zifeng, but his sudden declaration that it was just a trick turned her last bit of admiration into disdain.

"Didn’t I just say it? It’s just a magic trick, quite different from the magic tricks that foreigners play with. Do you think I possess some divine power?" Lin Zifeng, as he handed the reshaped coin to Nangong Bing to fiddle with, pulled out a cigarette and took a deep inhale, pretending to be mysterious and profound.

"This... this is really just a magic trick?" Nangong Bing inspected the coin thoroughly, yet found that the coin didn’t seem like any prop, but more like it had been forcibly reshaped by someone.

"Let’s go, it’s getting late, I still need to pick up Huahua from school. Just play with it on the road." Having finished his last puff of cigarette, Lin Zifeng half-pushed and half-accompanied a puzzled Nangong Bing out, and it wasn’t until they had exited the club’s gate that Nangong Bing came to her senses.

"Lin Zifeng, how did you do that trick? It seems like it was shaped by hand?"

"Hehe, Boss, as you know, magic tricks, just a sleight of hand. If I were to tell you, then what would I mix with in the future? I still use this trick to pick up chicks and hook up with girls. If you knew, and it got out, then what would I have left to play with?" Lin Zifeng said with a cheeky grin.

"Boring!"

Since he refused to tell her, Nangong Bing couldn’t be bothered to ask; she just glared at him and spat out two words, then said, "Drive, take me home first."

"Alright!"

Through the rearview mirror, sitting in the back of the car, Nangong Bing couldn’t resist pulling out the coin again, but despite studying it repeatedly, she couldn’t figure out how Lin Zifeng had done it. Even if she watched him perform right in front of her eyes, there was no time to swap it. Even if Nangong Bing racked her brains, she couldn’t imagine that it was shaped by Lin Zifeng’s strength!

Looking at Nangong Bing’s reddish expression, a smile unconsciously appeared on Lin Zifeng’s resolute face.