A hundred flavors of life

When Jiazhen and Zhang Yan knew that Hua Twelve's rush to show off had been ruined, Jiazhen was better, and Zhang Yan was young and had no scruples, so she couldn't help laughing.

Hua Twelve glared at her: "If you are underage, go to bed quickly. We have to do business, so we won't take you with us!"

With that said, he picked up the exclaimed Jiazhen and walked upstairs.

The rain hit the banana trees, and fish and dragons danced all night.

Out of revenge for being laughed at by Zhang Yan, Hua Twelve tried his best to torture until dawn.

Jiazhen's throat was dry from shouting.

The next day when Hua Twelve felt refreshed and went for morning exercises, he saw Zhang Yan sitting on the sofa on the first floor with two dark circles under her eyes, glaring at him fiercely:

"You must have done it on purpose, otherwise why could I hear it so clearly from my bedroom on the first floor? You must have used your inner strength to help Sister Jiazhen transmit the message!"

Hua Twelve looked surprised: "When did you become so smart? Let's see if you can still laugh at your men in the future!"

Zhang Yan's face turned red. She was drawn by Hua Twelve from the system lottery. When she appeared in this world, she was destined to be bound to the man in front of her for the rest of her life. However, this matter was tacitly understood before and no one said anything. Just for export.

At this time, Zhang Yan was exposed by the man and admitted that he was her man. Zhang Yan felt sweet and shy in her heart. After all, she was a little thin-skinned. She pretended to be angry and picked up the pillow and threw it over:

"I hate it. I have to hold a meeting for my employees during the day, which kept you two up all night. What do you want me to do now?"

She bared her teeth and pointed at the two obvious dark circles under her eyes. Not only had she stayed up late this night, but she had also suffered physically and mentally. God knows how she survived.

Hua Twelve saw how cute she was pretending to be angry, so he couldn't help but go over and hug her up. Zhang Yan, who was like a little tiger just now, instantly softened, and her two cheeks were as red as ripe red apples. Whispered:

"You, you said I'm still young!"

Hua Twelve put his hand on her back, and the internal energy of Guoshu passed through, helping her push the uterus through the blood, promote blood circulation, and use force and slight vibration to enhance the metabolism and detoxification function of her liver and kidneys.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Yan regained her energy, and her face looked much better than when she saw her yesterday. The dark circles under her eyes due to a night of not sleeping quickly dissipated.

Hua Twelve carried her and walked to the mirror: "What are you thinking about? What does helping you push the uterine bleeding have anything to do with you being young? See for yourself, are you satisfied now?"

Zhang Yan had already felt refreshed just now, and the fatigue from not sleeping all night had dissipated. When she saw the look on her face, she suddenly exclaimed and said with joy:

"How did you do it!"

Hua Twelve pinched her nose: "You have to practice the kung fu I teach you well. How can this happen? Even if you don't sleep for three days, you won't feel tired, let alone have any dark circles!"

Zhang Yan said angrily: "I have been helping you take care of the company's affairs all day long, how can I have time to practice!"

Hua Twelve didn't bother to expose her, so why did Jiazhen practice so well? Besides, the Taoist breathing technique he taught could be integrated into walking, sitting and lying as long as it became a habit, and it could enhance physical fitness with every breath. As long as you get started in the early stages, there is no need to practice deliberately.

He smiled and said: "You and Jiazhen don't go to the company today. How about you accompany me on a yacht to go fishing?"

"Okay!"

Zhang Yan happily agreed at first, but then she became entangled and said, "But what about today's meeting?"

"In this era, you can also have video conferencing via satellite on a yacht!"

Hua Twelve put Zhang Yan down and then made the final decision:

"That's it, it's decided. You go and get some sleep first. I'll make breakfast for you myself after you've finished exercising. After dinner, we'll go to sea!"

After Zhang Yan was pushed to the palace and bled, her fatigue dissipated and she was not sleepy at all. She pestered him to go out and practice Tai Chi, asking him to give him some advice.

Zhang Yan's Tai Chi was learned by Hua Twelve from the "Tai Chi Sutra" in "The Swordsman". It is the original version of Tai Chi created by Zhang Sanfeng, and it is the mother fist of the internal martial arts.

After Hua Twelve obtained it, he compared it with the national martial arts and found that it could be perfectly integrated. As long as he practiced diligently, he did not need to deliberately pursue the three levels of strength before Baodan, namely Ming Jin, Dark Jin, and Hua Jin. It would come naturally.

Zhang Yan usually rarely practices for ten and a half days when Hua Twelve is away. Now when she practices, her movements are full of loopholes.

Hua Twelve could only teach him step by step.

As a result, Zhang Yan, an untouched girl, couldn't help but blush with shame, her breathing was heavy, her eyes were blurred, and she didn't look like she could continue practicing in his arms.

Hua Twelve didn't know whether to laugh or cry. How could he practice this? He reminded:

"How about you take a cold shower to calm down, and I will take you into my house in a few years!"

Zhang Yan covered her face in embarrassment and ran away. Before leaving, she got mad and kicked him in a rare move.

Hua Twelve shook his head in amusement. He stood on the Hunyuan pile and used an old dragon to shake his armor and carp to explode his scales. His muscles and bones crackled wildly. With just this move, all the muscles and bones in his body moved.

After a leisurely practice of Tai Chi, I went to the kitchen to make breakfast, and then I called Jiazhen and Zhang Yan, who was pretending to be quail, down to eat.

During the meal, Zhang Yan lowered her head and did not dare to look at anyone. Jiazhen noticed something was wrong. After questioning, the little girl's head dropped lower. Hua Twelve couldn't help but hit her with his chopsticks:

"If you lower your head any more, your head will be stuck in your job!"

Zhang Yan bared her teeth again, showing a ferocious expression like a kitten, making Hua Twelve and Jiazhen laugh.

Jiazhen also saw that there must be something going on between the two of them that she didn't know about, but she already knew what was going on with Zhang Yan and didn't care.

Hua Twelve mentioned that he wanted to go fishing at sea, and Jiazhen nodded in agreement without even thinking about it.

She is a traditional woman. No matter how important the family business is, she must obey her husband's wishes.

Hua Twelve has been playing in Hong Kong Island for half a month. During this period, Jiazhen and Zhang Yan basically worked remotely through video. They would only go to the company to make important decisions.

The aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, and the company's products are good. Even if the boss is not interested, the business is still booming. Companies from all over the world who want to represent the products come to the company's door every day waving their checks, but they are the kind that will not be chased away.

On this day, Hua Twelve taught Zhang Yan how to play golf at a private course, the kind where they hugged each other hand in hand from behind. The two of them were not actually thinking about playing golf, which made Jiazhen sitting under the awning look amused.

After answering a phone call, Jiazhen turned on the computer and took a look, then said hello:

"Twelve, that internet celebrity anchor gave in and posted a video of kneeling down and admitting his mistake!"

Hua Twelve held Zhang Yan's hand and told her: "Look at this action, turn around, twist your waist, and wave your arms."

He was singing in his heart, ‘Friction, friction, is the pace of the devil.’ Ahem, well, I just like this song normally, and I’ll reflect on it after thinking about it.

Suddenly hearing Jiazhen's words, she looked over in surprise: "Which internet celebrity anchor? Who are you kneeling to?"

Jiazhen was speechless for a while after hearing this. The author had already forgotten about this incident, so she immediately reminded her:

"It was the anchor with tens of millions of fans who disparaged our products, and then you stopped all business during this period!" Hua Twelve only then remembered this matter. To be honest, he really didn't take it to heart. superior.

He immediately walked over to the awning and sat down with his back bent. Don’t ask why he was bent over. I just asked because he had been standing for a long time and his back was sore. Well, that’s it.

On the computer screen, a male anchor posted a video of kneeling down and apologizing on a certain channel, saying that he was dissatisfied because he had not negotiated a cooperation before, and made baseless and malicious smears. He hoped that the boss of XX company would respond in large numbers. I can forgive him for once.

Zhang Yan also came over and watched the video, snorting softly: "Now I know I was wrong, why did I go there earlier!"

Jiazhen asked with a smile: "How about it? Do you want to resume sales in the mainland?"

"Of course, the store has bought a lot, so if we don't sell the goods, we are losing money!"

Hua Twelve promised to resume supply to the mainland, but there was no such thing as forgiveness. Just as Zhang Yan said, why did he go there earlier? This means that his products are excellent. If it were any other product, it would be praised by millions of fans. Once the anchor is blackened, he may not be able to stand up.

Didn't Huang Yingdi destroy the "brand" by himself?

He said what he meant, and Jiazhen nodded to express her understanding. She took out her mobile phone and called the company's senior management to inform them of the decision to resume supply from the mainland. She then called a few sisters she met at the reception.

These sisters are all loyal fans of the company's products. For example, if the proprietresses of several self-media platforms exchange a few words, the anchor is destined to be unable to stand up.

Hua Twelve is not a petty person. He thinks he is doing a good deed by helping a beggar who was begging for food on the Internet. He can then turn around and support his family with his own hands. What an inspiring story.

In the next two days, news came out that the anchor had been banned, but this news was short-lived and disappeared in an instant, because this person could not be found on Du Niang, and even a certain friend circle could not post about this person. All the information about this popular internet celebrity disappeared from the Internet just because he felt happy talking nonsense.

However, I heard that this person was quite persistent. He felt that he couldn't make it in China, so he wanted to go to a foreign platform, but the result was haha. With his identity information, he couldn't even register an account. In the end, he was horrified to find that he actually It's been banned globally.

A few days after resuming supply to the mainland, Hua Twelve forgot about this matter, because the system sent a prompt that there were new tasks to be taken, and also stated that this was a punishment task and could not be given up.

Hua Twelve used any door to return to his home in Magic City on the same day. There was not even a task prompt. He simply did not wait for three days. At night, he directly chose to accept the task and enter the task world.

The next moment, darkness fell as expected. When I opened my eyes again, I was already in an antique room. It looked like a study. There were several thread-bound books in front of me, but they were not a collection of classics and history, but a book on war. Ce, as well as boxing, spear and stick and other martial arts books.

Hua Twelve was thinking about accepting the memory from the system, but at this moment a pretty maid came in and saluted:

"Master, someone is looking for me outside, saying he is from the Yamen!"

Hua Twelve wondered if he could be sued for his status. He immediately thought about taking every step and ordered:

"Please come in!"

The maid went out to invite someone. Within ten seconds, footsteps sounded, and two servants walked in, cupping their fists and saying:

"Instructor Lin invited me. Captain Gao heard that you bought a good knife and wanted to compare it with you. Please come with us!"

Hua Twelve was slightly stunned. He already had some guesses in his heart and asked:

"Coach Lin? What is my name?"

One of the policemen smiled coldly: "This is funny. The instructor doesn't even know what his name is. Is he pretending to be crazy and acting stupid, unwilling to be sent by the captain?"

Another said: "Coach Lin Chonglin, you should hurry up and leave with us. Taiwei has a lot of things to do, why should you let him wait for you?"

As soon as this person spoke, Hua Twelve's guess was confirmed.

There is a poem praising:

Lin Chong is the most honest and honest man.

The rivers and lakes are famous, and the capital is a hero.

His life experience is tragic, his fame and fortune are in vain.

If he succeeds in his youth, he will dominate Shandong!

Hua Twelve's identity in this mission world is exactly that person in Water Margin, the man with great kung fu but the most frustrated one, the leopard-headed Lin Chong, the leader of the 800,000 Forbidden Army!

After scanning around the study room, I saw a sword with a sharkskin scabbard hanging on the wall. He immediately stood up, raised the sword, and called to the two messengers:

"Let's go. Since the captain has called, Lin Chong naturally doesn't dare to neglect. I will go with you!"

When I got out of the house and walked on the street, I felt that it was very lively, with traders and passers-by, people coming and going.

However, Hua Twelve was not in the mood to look at the scenery of Bianliang City at the moment. When he first read Water Margin and read about Lin Chong, he felt that this person was extremely capable but lived an extremely frustrated life. In the end, his family was ruined and he died of anger. fate.

This time Hua Twelve became Lin Chong, so naturally he would not be so aggrieved. If Gao Qiu wanted to harm him, he would just have to get angry and splash blood five steps away.

After making up his mind, he tested the two policemen and asked:

"I'm on duty with the captain, why haven't I seen the two brothers?"

One of them didn't reply, and the other just smiled and said: "We are both new here, so of course Coach Lin doesn't recognize us!"

While talking, they had already arrived at the Palace Commander's Mansion. Hua Twelve did not receive the memory from the system, so he naturally did not know the way. He only followed the two of them to the hall, and one of them said:

"The lieutenant is in the back hall."

After saying that, he led Hua Twelve through a few more doors and came to a lobby.

The man on duty said, "Teacher Lin, don't stay here for a long time. We'll report it to the Taiwei right now."

At this time, Hua Twelve had already seen four large green characters on the plaque on the eaves of the hall:

"White Tiger Festival Hall"

He sneered in his heart, but did not show it on his face, and said with a smile: "Thank you two brothers for leading the way. We are all on duty in front of the Taiwei. From now on, we must get closer and closer!"

As he spoke, he raised his hands on the shoulders of the two of them and patted them each. His movements were so quick that neither of them moved away. However, judging from the politeness of his words, neither of them seemed suspicious, but there was a coldness in his eyes, which was not the slightest bit. In order to get close, he turned around and walked towards the back of the palace.

After Hua Twelve waited in the hall for a long time, he heard the sound of footsteps. A man in official uniform walked in. When he saw him, he shouted:

"How dare you enter the White Tiger Festival Hall without permission? Do you want to assassinate me?"

Hua Twelve gave a thumbs up, then pressed his hand on the handle of the knife: "You guessed it right!"

Thanks to: 08a, Little Tiger in the Demon World, and brothers for taking the exam well for their rewards. Thanks to the brothers who voted for monthly votes and recommendation votes. Thank you very much.