At the door of the classroom, Zhao Tiezhu met Chen Kunpeng, whose face was covered with pustules. This guy's STD has not recovered yet. Zhao Tiezhu couldn't help but sigh, the skills of Song Taohua and others are really strong!!
"Hey? Why do you look like you have so many bags on your face?" Zhao Tiezhu has always been a person who likes to add insult to injury.
"Don't be complacent. My disease will be cured soon." Chen Kunpeng glanced at Zhao Tiezhu coldly, but suddenly there was an unbearable itching in his crotch. He wanted to endure it, but he couldn't help it. In one sentence,
After finishing, he turned around, put his hand into his crotch, and scratched it a few times, then he felt a sense of comfort and relief.
This refreshing feeling makes Chen Kunpeng want to get rid of it. If it weren't for the fact that the disease is not only itchy, but also makes pustules appear on his face, Chen Kunpeng would fall in love with it every time.
When you scratch it every now and then, you will feel very refreshed. It feels so good that you are almost addicted.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Zhao Tiezhu shook his head, stopped talking, turned around and left.
"Zhao Tiezhu, when I get better, I will definitely not let you have a better time. Oops, it's so itchy." Chen Kunpeng said fiercely, but at the same time he stretched out his hand to scratch his crotch, and there was a comfortable expression on his face.
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"Ziyi, where are you?" Zhao Tiezhu returned to his car and called Cao Ziyi.
"What about painting by the West Lake?" Cao Ziyi asked.
"No, my master asked us to go to Zhuque together. Can I take you there now?" Zhao Tiezhu asked.
"OK."
Driving back to Xihu Community, Zhao Tiezhu followed Cao Ziyi's instructions and found Cao Ziyi who was painting in a quiet forest.
This is the first time Zhao Tiezhu has seen Cao Ziyi painting. In front of Cao Ziyi, there is a drawing board, and on the grass next to it, there is a palette. What Cao Ziyi painted today is not a traditional Chinese painting, but an oil painting.
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Generally speaking, oil paintings are all about thick ink and heavy colors, and the scenery around the West Lake is best expressed in traditional Chinese painting. However, Cao Ziyi went the other way and used oil paints. It was already late autumn.
, some of the originally green mountains and trees around have turned golden yellow. This golden color can be expressed in oil paintings.
Zhao Tiezhu took a look at Cao Ziyi's drawing board, and saw that on the drawing board, a golden autumn scene was painted, and under the fallen leaves, there were two slightly blurred back figures.
One of them had long hair, like a fairy, while the other looked a little thin. The two held hands and walked under the golden leaves. This artistic conception was immediately felt by Zhao Tiezhu.
"This is really good." Zhao Tiezhu held it in for a long time and didn't know how to praise it, so he could only say this.
"Haha, this is a way for me to cultivate my mind." Cao Ziyi said seriously.
"Oh? Do you cultivate your mind by painting?" Zhao Tiezhu asked.
"Well, by focusing all my attention on the painting, I can exercise my mental strength all the time. Many masters like to turn their mind training into something they like to do." Cao Ziyi said
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Zhao Tiezhu suddenly remembered Shura's wood carvings and asked, "Ziyi, have you seen Shura?"
"I've seen it before!" Cao Ziyi said.
"Shura, what kind of mind is he cultivating? It seems to me that he has many wooden carvings." Zhao Tiezhu asked.
"Asura, what he cultivates is precision! His wood carvings can be carved down to the smallest detail, so that night, his movements were so precise that bullets could shatter his handcuffs, but nothing happened to him.
"Cao Ziyi explained.
"That's it!" Only then did Zhao Tiezhu understand why Shura had so many wood carvings. It turned out that they were all the results of his mind cultivation. So, how should he materialize his mind?
What do you like to do, what can best focus your attention?
Zhao Tiezhu's face suddenly showed a wretched smile, which made experts like Cao Ziyi feel as if a gust of cold wind was blowing suddenly, and his whole body felt a little cold.
Zhao Tiezhu thought of one thing. One of the things he likes to do most is to have sex with all the beauties. Doesn’t that mean that he can cultivate his mind in the future and embody it into having sex with all the beauties? Then he will be able to have sex with all the beauties.
Being able to feel happy and cultivating one's mind at the same time is what is called dual cultivation, right? Come on, what kind of mind did you cultivate? Could it be that you cultivated the heart of a queen? After you achieve great success, you will be able to control thousands of girls and be golden.
Can the gun not knock him down? Or can his mental power make the girls cum so hard that they can't stop? Zhao Tiezhu was so excited for a moment that he wished he could find a place to practice hard right now.
"Tiezhu, what are you thinking about?" Cao Ziyi was made a little uncomfortable by Zhao Tiezhu's wretched smile, because she could feel that Zhao Tiezhu seemed to have found some kind of breakthrough method, but that breakthrough method, it seems
Doesn't seem like a good approach.
"No, no, no, I didn't think about anything. Ziyi, let's go and find Zhuque." Zhao Tiezhu said.
"Well, okay, Tie Zhu, let me advise you that cultivating one's mind is very important. Some people go astray and cultivate their own minds by killing, robbing, and committing evil acts. So these people, although they may not be able to do so for the time being.
In cultivating the mind, you will have great achievements, but in the end you can only be considered average and cannot reach the upper level. If you cultivate your mind seriously, you will be on the right path!!" Cao Ziyi said.
"Um, Ziyi, do I look like the kind of person who would go astray? Really, I have no other merits except integrity! I was planning to correct my straight heart, but alas, you look down on people so much.
What? I'm hurt, please comfort me, come and give me a hug!" Zhao Tiezhu looked at Cao Ziyi in confusion.
"Well, okay." Cao Ziyi actually reached out and hugged Zhao Tiezhu.
"This!!" Zhao Tiezhu wanted to say that I was just joking. Why are you so honest, kid? However, feeling the soft touch of Cao Ziyi's skin, Zhao Tiezhu's heart suddenly melted.
"You must listen to me and don't cultivate evil intentions." Cao Ziyi whispered in Zhao Tiezhu's ear.
"Well, I know!" Zhao Tiezhu nodded seriously, and was about to give Cao Ziyi a hug in return, but Cao Ziyi let go of her hand, "Let's go and see Sister Que."
"Well, don't be so hasty, it's true." Zhao Tiezhu looked at Cao Ziyi reluctantly, "Would you like to hold me for a little longer?"
Cao Ziyi chuckled and said, "Let's go."
"Okay, let's take a walk." Zhao Tiezhu said as he helped Cao Ziyi pack up all the painting tools. Then, under the leadership of Cao Ziyi, Zhao Tiezhu drove to Suzaku's coffee shop.
Zhao Tiezhu still doesn't know who he will meet later. He only knows the name of Zhuque and nothing else. Therefore, he does not know that the name Zhuque, if it was placed in the capital more than ten years ago,