My cells devour all worlds.

"Boss, get out of the way—"

The driver was sweating profusely, but he could no longer control himself.

The halberd fell straight down.

"Holy shit..."

Chang Junda's eyes bulged, and he was so frightened that he swore.

He had just deliberately kept his distance, but unexpectedly, the driver lost his balance and veered right towards him.

Chang Junda quickly dodged to the side.

But the halberd fell much faster than he had imagined.

Chang Junda had only taken one step when the crescent blade of the Fangtian Halberd was already above his head.

The blade gleamed coldly, and Chang Junda then realized that the blade was actually sharpened!

With such a heavy weight and a sharp blade, it could probably take him away in one fell swoop.

Realizing this, Chang Junda's pupils suddenly shrank to a small dot, and his heart was instantly filled with panic. His survival instinct made him subconsciously reach out to block.

next second.

Suddenly, a strong arm reached out, its large hand grabbing the halberd shaft and stopping its downward momentum.

Seeing this, Chang Junda finally breathed a sigh of relief, staggered back two steps, and then had time to look at the owner of the hand.

It was Lu Sheng who had just come out of the shower; he hadn't even had time to put on his clothes yet.

At this moment, he was holding a halberd in one hand and wiping his wet hair with a towel in the other, his face completely speechless.

"What are you doing? Don't touch things you don't understand, or you might die in my house."

As he spoke, Lu Sheng snatched the halberd and moved it to a different position.

Lu Sheng was speechless. He had only been taking a shower when Chang Junda almost died in his house.

What kind of thing is this?

If it weren't for his keen senses and early detection of the problem, something terrible might have really happened.

His halberd could be described as a divine weapon; if it were to strike, it would definitely leave a hole in Chang Junda.

Chang Junda gave an embarrassed smile. "Sorry, Brother Sheng, I didn't expect this thing to be so heavy."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but glance at the driver, clearly displeased.

He insisted on showing off, and almost got into trouble.

Let's get a different driver when we get back today.

The driver knew it was his fault and quickly apologized, "Sorry, boss, I didn't mean to, my hand just suddenly cramped up..."

Chang Junda frowned and interrupted the driver's explanation, "No need to say anything more. Go back and settle your wages today. You don't need to come back tomorrow."

The driver obediently stepped aside, not daring to say anything more.

It's the best outcome that the boss didn't get into trouble.

He now wishes he could slap himself.

Serves you right for showing off! Serves you right for meddling!

I'm afraid I won't be able to be a driver anymore.

Chang Junda ignored the driver's ulterior motives and instead looked at Lu Sheng with shining eyes, especially admiring the man's muscular physique, which he found somewhat enviable.

"Brother Sheng, you're incredibly strong! I almost couldn't lift it with both hands. That halberd must weigh at least 200 pounds."

He saw it clearly: Lu Sheng not only blocked the falling halberd, but also casually picked it up and placed it on the other side, using only one hand throughout the entire process.

There was absolutely no sign of strain on his part.

Could Lu Sheng really lift that stone?

Chang Junda couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"No, it's only 180 jin (50 kg), and what's that?"

Lu Sheng dried his hair and casually replied, "If you have my physique and train regularly, it won't be difficult for you to pick it up."

"Isn't that military genius on Xiaodou able to row with a 100-kilogram dumbbell?"

Chang Junda blinked, "That seems to be true."

He had seen the "God of War" before; he was a powerlifter, much smaller than Lu Sheng, yet he could row 100KG.

Picking up this weapon doesn't seem too difficult.

As expected, he was overthinking it.

Before long, Lu Sheng changed his clothes, dried his hair, and got into the car heading to the barbecue restaurant.

The driver then focused intently on driving and dared not make any other unnecessary moves.

In the back row, before leaving, Chang Junda took one last look at the large rock in the corner of the concrete yard, and finally couldn't help but ask:

"Brother Sheng, are all those things in your videos real?"

"How could that be? The actions in the video are a combination of real and fake, with props used to make everyone laugh."

Lu Sheng wasn't lying; the fake ones were from previous videos.

Having received confirmation from Lu Sheng, Chang Junda had no further doubts, though he was slightly disappointed.

Noticing Chang Junda's expression, Lu Sheng smiled slightly but didn't explain anything.

Instead of waiting for Chang Junda to discover it himself, it's better to wait for him to come up with it on his own than for him to say it himself.

The two have completely different meanings.

After half an hour.

The car stopped next to a shop called "Lao Yang Barbecue".

The storefront has a vintage feel to it, and the outside is filled with tables, chairs, and plastic stools. Even from a distance, the aroma of various barbecues wafts over on the wind.

It whets the appetite.

Lu Sheng and Chang Junda got out of the car, and the driver went to find a parking space himself.

Sure enough, an old shop is an old shop. It was only a little past six o'clock, and there were already quite a few tables occupied inside and outside the shop.

Lu Sheng and Chang Junda found an empty table outside and sat down.

"Boss—"

Chang Junda shouted.

"Hey, here I am."

The middle-aged owner, wearing an apron, walked over with a menu in hand. "Hey handsome guys, what would you like to eat?"

"Brother Sheng, do you have any dietary restrictions?"

Chang Junda first looked at Lu Sheng, and when Lu Sheng shook his head, he glanced at the menu casually and made the decision: "Then... give us one of everything on this menu, and twenty servings of meat skewers and the like."

Although Lu Sheng said he didn't need to eat as much as last time, Chang Junda still ordered more.

Who knows if Lu Sheng said that on purpose to take care of him?

"As for alcohol... what would you like to drink, Sheng-ge?"

"Let's have a few beers."

Lu Sheng doesn't actually like drinking alcohol, except when he's eating barbecue he might have a small ice-cold beer.

As for baijiu (Chinese liquor), he admitted he couldn't taste it at all.

"Okay, then let's start with a case of beer."

Upon hearing this, the boss hesitated for a moment, "Well... can these two handsome gentlemen eat that much? Or are there other people with them?"

"Don't worry, we can just pack up any leftovers."

"Alright, please wait a moment."

Before long, the owner brought out some melon seeds and peanuts, as well as some quick-cooking cold dishes.

Lu Shengcai had just taken a bite when a sound suddenly came from a table not far away.

"Are you Master Lu?"

Lu Sheng looked up and saw a middle-aged man with a beer belly speaking to him, looking at him with a surprised expression.

Lu Sheng asked, "I wouldn't call myself Master Lu. I am Lu Sheng, and you are?"

"Oh, really? I'm a fan of yours. You can just call me Xiao Liu."

The middle-aged man, Xiao Liu, quickly approached and extended his hand.

Lu Sheng looked at the face that was at least ten years older than him, his lips twitched slightly, and he stood up and shook the other person's hand, "Hello, hello, Brother Liu."

"You were really cool when you took on five opponents at once last time."

The fan, Brother Liu, first gave a compliment, then took out his phone and asked, "Can we take a picture together?"

"sure."

Lu Sheng did not refuse; he was already familiar with this process.

After taking the photo, the fan went back and immediately came back, carrying a plate of skewers:

"I noticed your food hasn't been served yet, so I brought you some skewers. Don't mind them, they haven't been touched."

The fan pointed to two long lenses and gave a knowing look, saying, "Especially this one, there were only two available today, and I bought them both."

"Well... that's perfect, I haven't tried it before, so thanks then."

Don't get me wrong, Lu Sheng has never believed in the idea of ​​using form to cure form.

He simply hadn't tried it before and wanted to try something new.