Zhuo Yi stood at the intersection of the street like an idiot. He had been wandering the street for ten hours, from this street to that street, and then back again. Now he has completely lost his way. Where are you now.

During these ten hours, Zhuo Yi thoroughly felt the prosperity of the city, the streets were full of traffic and the shops were full of goods.

Now it was nightfall, Zhuo Yi hadn't eaten all day, and the excitement of Lie Xin who had just arrived in Guibao Land could no longer resist the hunger, and our poor hero didn't even have a steel plate in his pocket.

Hong Kong is worthy of being an international metropolis with well-developed entertainment, the night has just arrived, the streets are already lit up, and handsome men and beautiful women are all coming and going.

"I need to find a place to have a big meal first." Zhuo Yi thought.If Zhuo Yi never had this confidence before, especially when he didn’t have a penny in his pocket, but now Zhuo Yi has it, he can’t say why, he just feels that he can have a big meal in a big restaurant and has the ability to pay .

Zhuo Yi found that his mind was much more flexible than before, "It seems that I am indeed a genius!" Zhuo Yi thought to himself.In fact, this guy doesn't know that anyone whose body travels through time and space will not be able to withstand the manic power of time and space, and will be decomposed and then fused, and will not be given special treatment because of anyone.This guy's memory was shattered and then merged together by luck to become a genius. This is like the epiphany of a martial arts master, who suddenly merged and mastered it, just like Zhang Wuji practiced Jiuyang Shengong, which he practiced before. If you have mastered all the martial arts, you can learn new martial arts very quickly, and you can even surpass the blue ones.

Zhong Chuhong is indeed a natural beauty, with pink face and peach cheeks, a pair of standard almond eyes, like a bend of autumn water, faint eyebrows, and small red lips that are always pursed into a half-smile. She is wearing a black gauze today She was wearing a short skirt, and she was wearing a red cotton t-shirt. Under the thin t-shirt, her plump and firm breasts trembled slightly as her body moved, and her round buttocks under the short skirt tilted upwards in a graceful curve. Curved, white and tender legs without stockings, a pair of white moccasins, small and exquisite, the 27-year-old has a mature and plump aura that makes her exude a flustering allure.

"Suck..." Looking at the beautiful woman who walked by and then turned into the high-end western restaurant, Zhuo Yi's whole body was flaky, and it was difficult to breathe. He took a deep breath and sucked the surrounding into a vacuum, and suddenly heard a loud swallowing sound next to him. Sound, turned around to see, "rely" a little fat man was drooling all over the floor, and was desperately wiping with a paper towel.

"Toad wants to eat swan meat!" The little fat man squinted contemptuously.

"It's not as good as a drooling fat toad, haha!" Zhuo Yijian laughed.

"It's so fat!" Zhuo Yi sneered as he knocked the little fat man's proud and upright belly.

The "grass" fat man lit up his fist, then silently compared the height and fighting strength of the two sides, and then put down his fist helplessly.

Then he laughed as if he had thought of a good idea, patted Zhuo Yi on the shoulder like a good brother, and said, "Let's make a bet, how about seeing who can get the phone number of the beauty? Just bet five." Qian, no, bet 1 yuan, is there any sense?"

Zhuo Yi didn't want to talk to this little fat guy at first, and he couldn't wait to run to meet the beautiful woman. Hearing this guy's words, he thought to himself: If you don't kill the water fish that are delivered to your door, it's not for nothing.

"Okay, I'll kill you, but bet [-]. If you win, you will win [-], and if you lose [-], how about it?" Zhuo Yi said loudly as if he was sure of winning.Completely forget about someone with empty pockets.

"Kill!" The little fat man thought: "Anyway, I know Zhong Chuhong, so I won't lose at all, and the most is a draw."

It turns out that this little fat man is the wretched director Wang Jing who has made many tertiary films in later generations. Speaking of which, the tertiary films he made are all Zhuo Yi's private collections!Zhuo Yi's idol.It's a pity that Zhuo Yi's soul was taken away by Zhong Chuhong long ago, so pay attention to this humble little fat man.

After Zhuo Yi and Wang Jing entered the restaurant, they saw Zhong Chuhong sitting alone on a window seat in the restaurant, with her small chin resting on her hands, listening to the music played by the musicians in the middle of the restaurant with great interest.The perfectly curved curve made Zhuo Yi and Wang Jing almost suck the air out.

"The ancients said: You are full of warmth and thinking about it, so fucking right." Wang Jing said wretchedly.

"That's right! It's delicious! I'm not hungry anymore." The two guys were at odds with each other, "Who will come first?"

"Let you go first, you won't have a chance once I make a move, hey! That's as lonely as snow! Hey!" Wang Jing imitated Zhuo Yi's laughter and trembled.

"Okay..." Zhuo Yi now recognized that beauty as Zhong Chuhong, but he was not timid at all, as if he was born to be a big star and big beauty. He didn't know where his confidence came from, but he was like that Confident (in fact, his self-confidence comes from the profound knowledge in his mind, the "database" that has been integrated)

Zhuoyi suddenly remembered that Zhong Chuhong liked the saxophone very much in the materials of later generations Zhong Chuhong, and he immediately had an idea.

"Lend me a few hundred dollars first." Zhuo said.

"Damn it, you won't be out of money! Will you have the money to pay me if you lose later?" Wang Jing said in shock

"Give it to me! I don't have Hong Kong dollars with me, I will pay you back later"

Wang Jing saw that Zhuo Yi's dressing style did not look like a rich man, so he gave him [-] yuan.Only then did he realize that Zhuo Yi was very handsome, and he couldn't help muttering: Damn, handsome can be eaten as a meal!Handsome can only be a badass!

After Zhuoyi took the 300 yuan, he looked at the bronze mirror on the wall of the restaurant, winked, straightened the folds of his clothes, and walked towards the stage of the restaurant, when the musicians had just finished playing.

Wang Jing's expression was as if he saw a ghost, because he saw with his own eyes that Zhuo Yi, a wretched guy, suddenly turned into a decadent prodigal.

Zhuo handed the 300 yuan that Wang Jing had just given to the musician who was obviously the captain.

"Great music, can I borrow your saxophone to play a piece?" Zhuo Yi pretended to be aggressive.At this time, Zhuo Yi was definitely a handsome gentleman.

"certainly……"

In fact, Zhuoyi only knows how to play the saxophone. It may not be bad, but it is not good. It's very good, very good, yes, it's an instinctive feeling.

Zhuoyi lowered his head, looked at the saxophone beside him, smiled faintly at it, held it in his hand, and tried the tone lightly, a thick and warm music filled the whole restaurant.

Two minutes later, Zhuo Yi looked up, and as expected, he had already become the center of attention of the entire restaurant during the one-minute audition.

Zhuo Yi pretended to glance at Zhong Chuhong's position inadvertently, and found that she was looking at him curiously, and Wang Jing could put down his fist with his mouth wide open. Zhuo Yi knew that his first step had been successful, "Curiosity is to lure a A woman's greatest weapon," Zhuo Yi's mind suddenly popped out such a sentence.

When Zhuo Yi played the song "I Want to Talk to You" affectionately, making bursts of soothing and elegant music, he saw Zhong Chuhong's surprised and joyful eyes in that wonderful and gorgeous passage , as if I couldn't believe my ears.

"Sure enough, Zhong Chuhong likes this song the most," Zhuo Yi secretly said.

This song has been written for decades, and now there are very few people who understand and like it. What is the most difficult thing to find in the world, a bosom friend, the moment Zhuo Yi blew the tune, Zhong Chuhong already regarded him as a bosom friend .

Because as far as this piece is concerned, Zhuo Yi's accomplishments are already at the palace level,

Zhuoyi gathered all his strength, bent down vigorously, and played the saxophone in his hand, at the same time, his eyes looked in Zhong Chuhong's direction vaguely, and saw that she was staring at him and smiling, without avoiding him at all. eyes, and even gently clapped his palms.Zhuo Yi also looked at her with mysterious and dangerous eyes, playing the saxophone seriously.

Zhuoyi knew that he had made another big step.Because he knows that "bold but romantic behavior is the greatest nirvana against mature women".

Zhuo Yi was playing while thinking, his music suddenly became wild, filled with a sense of bohemianism, Zhuo Yi noticed that Zhong Chuhong's eyes became dazed and dull, and knew that he was beginning to be intoxicated. want.In the end, Zhuo Yi ended this wonderful performance with gorgeous music.

Even those diners who didn't know much about saxophone and jazz were overwhelmed by Zhuo Yi. They put down the tableware and applauded Zhuo Yi.

At this moment, Zhuo Yi felt: I am God.I finally admitted: Time travel was pretty good, although it was a bit painful. ;

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