20 years of restarting life

Chapter 293 The Future King

At 2 o'clock in the morning on the 6nd, Zhao Changan got up early, held down Liu Yihui who was about to get up to make breakfast, and went to the bathroom to wash up with his body shivering from the cold.

He saw that Wen Ye was already up, wearing jeans and thin autumn clothes, brushing his teeth.

"It's cold!"

Saying that, Zhao Changan shuddered again.

After brushing his teeth, Wen Ye looked at Zhao Chang'an with weird eyes: "Is this what you call cold? Look at your weak body. Today you have to deal with four women alone. You are so weak, can you bear it?"

"Look at how ugly you say, I have the same thing with Zeng Xiaoxiao, at most I have a little ambiguity with Liu Cui; the other two I can be innocent with them, and the sun and the moon can learn from each other."

Zhao Changan was aggrieved.

"Don't explain, man, except for people like me, the more soldiers Han Xin has, the better. I understand biological animals."

Wen Ye curled his lips in disdain, and directly exposed Zhao Changan's 'lie'.

"Except for someone like you?"

Zhao Chang'an looked at Wen Ye in shock: "You f*cking beheaded by thousands of people, how dare you call me a flower in front of me, damn it! Where's your face?"

"Don't slander, who did I kill?"

Zhao Changan was a little short of words.

But just before crossing over, according to Zhao Changan's timeline, that is, ten months ago, there was a beautiful woman in her thirties who was driving a BMW, and she stayed in his house for almost half a month. .

"At least Zhou Kexin still has that pretty female boss, you can kill him if you want!"

"Have you cut it?"

"Depend on!"

Zhao Changan felt that Wen Ye was too quibbling, so he ignored him and began to brush his teeth.

After packing up his things, Zhao Changan was ready to go downstairs with his backpack.

"Give."

Wen Ye handed Zhao Changan a small brown cloth bag, which seemed to be a thin book; there was also a small white plastic bottle of licorice slices.

"What? I don't cough."

"Let you grow stronger with time, the ancestral family education that never slacks; there are so many women, I am afraid that you will die young."

Wen Ye taunted Zhao Chang'an in a strange way, and then said seriously: "Just take a look at it. This is a Buqi Pill, 37 pills. Without the Buqi Pill, I'm not good at ancient prose. I won't be responsible if I lose my practice. Start practicing." Take one tablet a day during meditation, don’t eat too much, take it with warm water when you meditate, don’t eat or drink three hours before you meditate, and meditate for at least one hour, even overnight if you can.”

"Damn it, actually I've really entered the world of martial arts."

Zhao Changan looked shocked, and looked carefully at Wen Ye's face: "Or you are actually a GM, and I just activated the trigger mission today?"

"Are you stupid looking for Qin Ji? The things that our ancestors have explored for thousands of years are not so magical. They are just exercises and conditioning, but they are not useless. Did you see the driver Lu Feifei? His finger bones can crack bricks and wood. , you explain it with physics knowledge?"

Wen Ye raised his arms and stroked his thin autumn clothes.

With a lot of effort, the muscles on the arms were built up: "Why am I so strong and strong? This book says that it is double and eight paragraphs, and the last four paragraphs, um, six paragraphs, you just read it as a novel, don't take it seriously, 100 %[-] is nonsense.

The first level of gentleman is not a weapon, the first stage of your entry is the dantian, which is the belly button, and when you feel the heat, you can practice the second level of gentleman's hidden weapon.At that time, I will prepare a bottle of Yangjing Pill for you. Once you start to feel the heat in your lower abdomen and those things, you will be the king of the duck world! "

"Damn, so godlike?"

Zhao Changan took the cloth bag and the small medicine bottle, and took out the book: "Isn't this the ancient book you showed me that day!"

"That's a medical book. My grandfather wrote it. Why do you have such an obvious difference in your eyes? You should read it more these days, and I will tell you about it for ten minutes every night. The second half of the record is for you. Don’t watch it, forget it, you’re not like me, I won’t watch it if I say I won’t, but if you say you won’t watch it, you’ll definitely be more interested in watching it——you should be bragging, don’t take it seriously.”

"Hehe~"

Zhao Changan had a ruffian smile of "Wen Ye, who knows me", flipped through the pages casually.

On the simple and unsophisticated paper, there are beautiful ancient running script written, and pictures of human meridians and acupoints are drawn.

"This character, isn't it very good? This paper is also very particular, so tough, waterproof and moth-proof, right 'leaf'?"

Zhao Changan looked at Wen Ye in surprise, and couldn't help but think of the 'Ye Yuan' that Wen Ye was talking about.

"My grandfather was a Chinese doctor in the past dynasties, and this book was brought by my grandmother. It's okay, you don't need to know so much, this is an ancient book from the Ming Dynasty, please cherish it."

"Zhang Sanfeng?"

Zhao Changan looked through it quickly with interest, ten lines at a glance.

"Don't look for it, I've looked for it too, no, shit!"

Wen Ye laughed.

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At 7:[-], Zhao Changan walked out of the red building with his bag and Baodao Acacia acoustic guitar on his back, unlocked his bicycle by the wall, and rode on.

When he passed by, he glanced at the place where Zhu Shidun squatted last night, there were cigarette butts and a cigarette case that was clenched into a ball.

Zhao Changan shook his head, unable to understand, and disdain to understand, the complicated inner world of Zhu Shidun, a licking dog.

rode straight through.

On the way, he was thinking about the conversation he had with Wen Ye just now, as well as the book and the small bottle of 37 Yangqi pills in his bag.

He really believed Wen Ye's words!
To know the title of this guy who was killed by thousands of people in his previous life, ordinary people don't have this ability.

And there are not only countless old aunts who are flying moths into the flames, but also the men behind these old aunts, with swords and sticks of revenge.

In his words, he has tasted everything from hammers to sticks to kitchen knives.

No shit, because he has Shaolin Kungfu.

Now Zhao Chang'an understood that this guy still had reservations about him in his previous life!
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At 7:11, Zhao Changan appeared downstairs in Liu Cui's bedroom.

"Come down now, 3 minutes!"

On the balcony of the dormitory, while doing the final touch-ups with a small mirror, he frequently looked at Liu Cui downstairs. When he saw Zhao Changan coming by on a bicycle, he shouted and waved to him.

"Liu Cui, is your husband's company still short of people? Find a way for me to work part-time."

This sentence has been in Yan Xijiao's mouth for several days. A few days ago, Hong Yan slipped her mouth, saying that she went to Zhao Chang'an's Red House to eat dumplings on the day of the winter solstice, and was "tortured" by her sisters. , asked about the basic situation of the day.

The Thunderbolt Band of Fuda, Qin Youyuan, the head of the discipline inspection department of the school's student union, these are names that can be heard in the University of Finance and Economics.

And that Sun Yiyang's family runs a supermarket chain, Sunan Fresh, this supermarket has opened in Yan Xijiao's town, and it is the largest and best-selling supermarket in the town.

Yan Xijiao has fantasized more than once in the past few days, if she can become the proprietress of this big supermarket——

Now that everything is ready, the only thing left is that Sun Yiyang will become her boyfriend!
To take a step back, Sun Yiyang is not successful, as long as he can enter Yinan, he will be in it every day in the future, and he will always be able to hook up with Fuda talented people with good family conditions.

At this time, seeing that Liu Cui was in a good mood, Yan Xijiao finally couldn't help but speak out.

"We are just friends, and I also work part-time at Yinanometer to get paid; you said it late, and you didn't say it at the beginning, and they will talk about it next time they have a chance to recruit people."

Liu Cui smiled on her face, but sneered in her heart.

Such a garbage person, how could she let her enter a nanometer and pollute Zhao Changan's territory.

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Zhao Changan rode a bicycle and led Liu Cui across Fuda.

Enter the east gate from the north gate and go straight to the business school.

Liu Cui sat at the back, holding Zhao Changan's guitar bag with one hand, and half holding Zhao Changan's waist with the other.

The morning sun rises from the sea in the east, and the east wind in the early spring has come from the sea from time to time, passing over the huge city, and blowing towards the hinterland of southern Jiangsu.

Liu Cui has a sweet heart and feels very literary.

"A lot of people were looking at you just now."

"I dare to bet you this breakfast, they are more looking at you, to see what is the relationship between this big beauty I brought and me."

"Then what do you mean?"

"The relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend!"

Zhao Changan answered resolutely, and decided to carry the shamelessness to the end.

"shameless!"

Liu Cui pinched Zhao Changan's waist 'hardly', but with a down jacket, it was no different from tickling.

"By the way, you still said that it doesn't matter whether you wear makeup or not. I put on makeup on purpose this morning, and you immediately praised me as a beautiful woman? Bah, scumbag!"

Liu Cui pinched her hard this time: "No wonder Xiaoxiao kept forcing me to get these cosmetics yesterday, and even taught me how to draw eyeliner and curl my eyelashes. I thought she was annoying at the time, but now I know, hehe, Or she knows you and knows that you are a big pervert in your bones."

"Driving, don't make trouble!"

Zhao Chang'an did not dare to deny that he really liked beautiful and charming women with delicate makeup.

(End of this chapter)