After the troublemakers left, Wang Long looked at the square with disbelief.
After all, in this materialistic era, the monk's ability was a little unscientific.
However, in this era of information explosion, people's ability to accept special things was still very strong. At this moment, Wang Long had already regarded Yuan Fang as a hidden master in the real world.
"Monk, what kind of Kung Fu is this?" At this moment, Wang Long's heart suddenly itched.
"It's not Kung Fu. According to master, this is a divine ability!" Yuan Fang explained in all seriousness.
"Divine ability? Hey, no matter what it is, can I practice it?" Wang Long asked eagerly.
"Master and my fellow disciples have already studied what you've just said. We can 't!"
"Then how did you master it?" Wang Long's eyes widened.
"I'm only eating!" Yuan Fang answered honestly.
Wang Long was stunned and couldn't help but think of the way the monk had devoured the food.
