"What's so good?" Zhang Yujie said with a sad face: "It's the two of us who prepared a big meal and went out to honor Master and him!"
In the evening, after a sumptuous dinner, Qingyunzi went to bed with satisfaction. Zhang Yujie pinched his nose and drank another bucket of wine, talked to Zhou Ming for a while, and then passed out. The night was as cool as water, and Zhou Ming was sitting on the stone in the courtyard.
He spread out the books on the table and stone bench and started studying with a flashlight. Looking at the familiar handwriting on it and the faint fragrance made Zhou Ming unable to sleep at night.
After a while, he started writing in his diary again, following Chu Tingting's special instructions.
A sunny day in summer during a trip to Guangdong [
Today is my first day in Yunshan. It is very hot in Guangdong, but it is very cool on the top of Yunshan. I met my third brother Zhang Yujie after a long absence, and naturally we embraced each other passionately. The two of us can never say no to each other.
After all, it seems that the other person is another me in this world, just taking a different path.
There is also the eccentric master Qingyunzi. Master. This title makes it difficult for me to adapt to it for a while. It feels like I have returned to ancient times. The master’s temper is unpredictable. You never know whether he will be angry in the next second. But he is really
Qiang, Zhang Yujie and I are no match for him. I look forward to learning something from him.
Zhang Yujie is now drunk again, lying in the yard and sleeping soundly. I don’t know why the master always makes him drink. Is it possible that the amount of alcohol consumed is also an inevitable factor when killing Honglian? If that is the case, wouldn’t it be me?
Do you want to drink every day starting from tomorrow? The thought of possibly sleeping with Zhang Yujie hugging each other unintentionally makes you tremble all over.
On the first day, there was nothing uncomfortable. It was just that there was no electricity. I used a flashlight to study enough and the battery was sufficient. I was prepared in advance. Yunshan will definitely bring me different surprises!
A cloudy day in summer during a trip to Guangdong
The next day turned out to be cloudy.
Zhang Yujie woke up early in the morning and started playing the Black Tiger Ten-Shaped Boxing in a confused manner. I found that it is really easy for people to do unreasonable things when their minds are not clear. Zhang Yujie's "boxing" cannot be called it at all.
When performing the "Tiger Fist" routine, one should clench both fists tightly, pull out a thousand kilograms of force, and exert the momentum of a mountain roaring and a tsunami. But Zhang Yujie's fists are soft and soft, like a seven-step crawling in the grass.