Chapter 23: After three days of separation, you should look at each other with admiration
Leisure time always passes quickly.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
That night, Cheng Long practiced the Killing Art for a while, and then started weightlifting in his spare time. In order to be less shocking, he specially spent money to buy a barbell, which came with a 500 kilogram barbell plate.
I used to test my limits in the gym and could lift up to 125 kilograms. Now my snatch limit has soared to 220 kilograms, which is about to break the previous world record.
There must be a lot of great people in the Hong Kong comprehensive world.
With a snatch capacity of 220 kilograms, it is simply a dream to become the king.
Not to mention the distance, Liu Jing in "New Fist of Fury" alone has a terrifyingly powerful unicorn arm that can knock people flying dozens of meters away with one punch. There are hundreds of kilograms of drink machines on the street. Lifting it up with one hand is effortless.
Lifting a beverage machine weighing more than 100 kilograms with one hand requires even the current Cheng Long to exert a lot of strength.
However, he has his strengths. As his cultivation continues to deepen, his strength, speed, nerve response, self-healing, muscle strength and other aspects will improve.
And Liu Jing doesn't know how to develop at all, and he doesn't know how to become stronger. The gap between the two will only get smaller and smaller.
"Cousin, we are back!"
Not long after, Zhu Wanfang held the hand of her best friend Guo Xiaozhen and walked back happily. Although the two girls lived in his house, they had to go home to eat in the evening.
Because their cooking skills were very average, and Cheng Long's cooking skills were also very average, the three of them couldn't make an edible plate of egg fried rice.
It's really shameful.
"You came back a little late today, didn't you go out to fool around?"
Cheng Long glanced at Guo Xiaozhen subconsciously. When this girl fell in love with George, she got into the bad habits of disco dancing and drinking. She felt uncomfortable if she didn't go to the bar for three days.
"Brother Long, I haven't been out for a call for a long time. How can I dare to go out and fool around! The cost of the bar is so high, I can't afford it by myself, let alone taking A Fang with me?"
Guo Xiaozhen is right, fooling around requires financial support.
She believed in George's seduction before and was called to pick up guests after school. During that time, she had money to spend every day and didn't feel bad about spending it. Now she lives on the little living expenses her parents gave her, and she doesn't have the confidence to go out and fool around.
"Cousin, we went to a classmate's house to play for a while. We really didn't go out and fool around."
Looking at his pitiful pretty cousin, Cheng Long subconsciously dug into his pocket, took out a big golden bull, and said: "Afang, you can spend this money on clothes, bags, and food, but you can't... ”
"You can't buy wine, I've told you eight hundred times."
Zhu Wanfang stepped forward to accept the gift from her cousin, and said with a smile: "Thank you, cousin! Azhen and I will spend this money sparingly."
Cheng Long pinched his cousin's cheek out of habit and said, "If you are short of money in the future, just ask your cousin for it. Your dad earns hard-earned money, so let him save it for his retirement!"
Zhu Wanfang hesitated and said: "Cousin, you earned hard-earned money!"
"It's different. My cousin has 30,000 yuan a month, which is four or five times that of my cousin. Are you afraid that you won't be able to support a little girl?"
"Brother Long, what about me?"
Guo Xiaozhen poked her head playfully.
"You?"
Cheng Long looked Guo Xiaozhen up and down and said teasingly: "If you are willing to help me with laundry, folding quilts, and massaging your feet, I can also give you some living expenses every month."
"Brother Long, if I provide you with special services, can you give me more living expenses?"
Guo Xiaozhen is not a good girl like A Fang. Even though she only served for a few months, she has gained experience after all.
One look and you know that cousin A Fang is an honest person.
No, he just followed Cheng Long's words and started teasing the other person.
"It depends on your performance!" Cheng Long raised his eyebrows.
"Cousin, don't joke around."
Zhu Wanfang glared at her cousin resentfully, then looked at her best friend Guo Xiaozhen, complaining: "Azhen, you are the same, you make all kinds of jokes, don't forget, you have become a good person."
"Afang, my cousin has been so kind to us. He doesn't even charge us rent, and now he promises to give us living expenses. I think it's normal for Bao to answer him! Reciprocity is a given!"
"..." Zhu Wanfang was speechless.
Is that your repayment?
It's obvious that he is greedy for my cousin's body.
You are despicable!
Suddenly, she felt so tired, having to guard against her best friend hooking up with her cousin every day!
As for why we should be on guard?
It was hard to tell clearly for a while. Anyway, she didn't like Azhen entering her cousin's room, but she herself liked staying in her cousin's room and helping her cousin clean up the housework.
She always washes Cheng Long's clothes, and occasionally Azhen also steps in to help.
……
While Cheng Long was having fun with the two girls at home, Zhong Chuxiong, who had mastered the stunt of spinning, was wearing a white suit, his hair was combed to a shiny finish, and he walked coquettishly into the private casino named by Liu Yaozu.
Meng Na, who was playing blackjack, found Zhong Chuxiong who was proud of the spring breeze, and her heart suddenly skipped a beat.
"This guy is so proud, he can't really practice special skills and come to me to show off his power, right?"
As soon as Zhong Chuxiong sat down, he took out a big golden bull from his pocket and used it to light a cigarette with great arrogance. Meng Na had seen countless people, and she had already seen that this guy was not only pretending, but also had an unknown expression between his eyebrows. By the confidence.
Eighty percent success is what Aaron said, he has mastered a certain skill, otherwise he wouldn't be so arrogant.
"I haven't seen you for a few days, and you seem to have become different."
Meng Na was thinking about Robinson's 300 million bond, and she no longer wanted to play cards. She stared directly at Zhong Chuxiong, trying to see through the opponent's bluff.
"What you see with your eyes is just a little bit on the surface. In fact, there is something more powerful inside."
"Which way?"
"Somehow!"
Meng Na and Zhong Chuxiong looked at each other for a few seconds, then raised their heads and said: "Prepare a VIP room for me. I want to have a one-on-one bet with this gentleman..."
Ten minutes later.
In the VIP casino, all Zhong Chuxiong lost was a pair of underwear, but he did not feel any panic or fear, but only a sense of anticipation that he was about to get to the point.
"I'm willing to admit defeat and take off my clothes!"
Meng Na once again won the bet against Zhong Chuxiong and urged with a smile.
When Sir Zhong, who was ordered to seduce her, heard this, he quietly tore off the last fig leaf.
"Up!"
"Down!"
"..."
Watching Zhong Chuxiong dance with the spear and stick, Meng Na was not as shocked as shown in the original trajectory, but just a little surprised.
After three days of separation, I was surprised to see that this guy was indeed quite capable.
The stick he kept privately with him was actually made much stronger by him.
"Sorry, I'm sorry."
A few seconds later, Meng Na grabbed her handbag and hurriedly walked out.
Zhong Chuxiong was left with a confused look on his face. It was not until Meng Na hurriedly pushed open the VIP room door that Sir Zhong realized what he was doing and hurriedly grabbed the clothes on the side to cover his shame and avoid being seen by outsiders.
In the past, Meng Na actually didn't mind staying and eating meat.
But now her mind is filled with what Cheng Long said three days ago, and she is not in the mood at all. A man who has practiced some special skills is nothing in front of 300 million bonds.
"Hey, don't go, mine can still turn!"
Zhong Chuxiong's voice came from behind, and Meng Na subconsciously quickened her pace.
Then I saw two strong men walking into the VIP room, punching and kicking Sir Zhong...
(End of chapter)