The 140th round

"Why are you so depressed! No matter how you live, now is the best! If you can meet her again one day, then you can live a life here that only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals, isn't it?"

Hearing the reassuring words, Zhao Junzhuo smiled and said, "Then I will wait for that day to come, and it is best to let all my comrades-in-arms gather here." ”

"There will be a day. Anxin looked at Zhao Junzhuo and said. Zhao Junzhuo nodded when he heard Anxin's words, and then the two disappeared here, and reappeared in Zhao Junzhuo's tent, Zhao Junzhuo brought a jar of wine and looked at Anxin and said: "Let's drink and chat, don't you want to know me? This is your chance to get to know me!"

"Okay, I'll get you some snacks to go with." An An waved his hand and a table of dishes appeared in front of the two of them, and An An and Zhao Junzhuo sat on the long table eating and drinking, no one spoke at the beginning, and waited until this Zhao Junzhuo drank about a jar of wine before looking at An An and said: "No matter how you drink, I can't get drunk, I really want to get drunk!"

"Zhao Junzhuo, I'll let you get drunk, and tomorrow you will get drunk with my body. Anxin looked at Zhao Junzhuo and said.

Zhao Junzhuo looked at the peace of mind, you shook his head and said: "Forget it! That's it! Some things are more drunk and more memorable!"

Hearing Zhao Junzhuo's words, he nodded with peace of mind, indeed what Zhao Junzhuo said is very correct, sometimes the more drunk he is, the more he remembers, the more he remembers! Just like before Anxin, the more he drank, the deeper the previous memories became, and he couldn't even forget the memories in his head, they were all the same. Anxin stopped talking, but Zhao Junzhuo talked about the past and talked about him.

Anxin listened and looked at Zhao Junzhuo, at this time Zhao Junzhuo was like a drunkard, as if he wanted to tell Anxin all the stories. "You come and try it, let me see if you can perform my kind of feeling?" Zhao Junzhuo said with an assuring look.

Anxin didn't refute, so he stood up and started to try to play Zhao Junzhuo in front of this Zhao Junzhuo, Zhao Junzhuo looked at Anxin's performance and shook his head and said: "There is only appearance and no artistic conception, you are thinking about what it should look like." Hearing Zhao Junzhuo's words, Anxin sat on the chair with his eyes closed and began to think, and Zhao Junzhuo looked at Anxin like this, so he picked up a jar of wine and some side dishes on the table and left, and when he left, he was still singing a song, which was the military song in their army.

Anxin waited for a long time before standing up, and at that time the tent was already empty, and there was still some wine left on the table, as well as those appetizers, and Anxin began to eat with wine. The military song is a dialect song, the work of the previous marshal, and the lyrics are completely loyal to the monarch and patriotism, defending the homeland, and they also appear many times in the script.

Time passed like this, Anxin ate for a while and left Zhao Junzhuo's territory, and when he left, Anxin had already changed a set of clothes, and that set of clothes was the one Zhao Junzhuo was wearing, and the outfit on his body had also changed, with an extra fan in his hand, and a fan fan from time to time. "From today onwards, I will be Zhao Junzhuo!" An An said loudly to the sky. Then back to her own turf, her turf is two styles of architecture, one is the architecture of the Republic of China, and the other is the current style of architecture, but Anxin did not enter her own territory this time, but also tried to create a simulated space, and the furnishings of this simulated space are the same as Zhao Junzhuo's turf, all tent style.

Anxin walked into the tent after watching the tent appear, looked at the furnishings in the tent and nodded with satisfaction, lay down in the tent, and Anxin slowly fell asleep. Time passed slowly, Anxin walked out of the mental space early in the morning, walked out to look at the furnishings in the home, to be honest, it was very uncomfortable, but it was not good to not adapt! Anxin looked at himself in the mirror and felt not satisfied at all. Then she took the makeup, clothes, and herbs into the bathroom, and she wanted to change her outfit! First of all, she used the herbs to refine her body first, and she forgot to refine her body for a long time.

After the refining was over, Anxin began to put on makeup and dress himself, the first thing to dress up was his hair, Zhao Junzhuo's hair was long hair, so Anxin had to bring a hood, put on a hood and then clean it up, after all, the hair had to be pulled up, and he also had a wooden hairpin. Then put on makeup on her face, she had to try her best to draw the same as that Zhao Junzhuo, otherwise she couldn't find that feeling! It took a lot of effort to finally draw it, and finally it was time to change her clothes, and Anxin looked at the Pianpian boy in the mirror and nodded with satisfaction, this is what Anxin wants.

However, I have to trouble the driver of the Jiang family for a while, and I am ready to go to the welfare home for a while, see how those children are, and prepare to cook a meal for those children. Walking out, those little ghosts all felt that Anxin was very handsome, which made Anxin even more satisfied! Zhao Junzhuo didn't know how to cook, so Anxin didn't even prepare breakfast, and went to Jiang's house to eat in a while, after all, the Jiang family came to eat here, and she could also go to Jiang's house to eat!

Of course, if you don't cook, it's morning exercise, this Zhao Junzhuo will practice fist and foot kung fu every morning, and those fist and foot kung fu can be described as murderous stunts! After all, there are no bells and whistles on the battlefield, all killing stunts! An Xin practiced this Zhao Junzhuo's fist and foot kung fu in the villa, and Anxin was not proficient, after all, she had not practiced!

However, Anxin's martial arts training talent is still good, and he is slowly becoming proficient, and even after an hour, this set of murderous kung fu has been practiced very well by Anxin!" It's already seven o'clock, you can go to Jiang's house to eat!" Anxin looked at his watch and said.

She was going to walk to Jiang's house, and her attire along the way also attracted the attention of many people, but no one pointed at her, the people in this villa are still relatively qualified, but Anxin will hear a sentence from time to time. "That young man is so handsome! I'm going to buy my son a set of these clothes!"

"Male god, my male god!" Hearing such compliments, Anxin just nodded at them! When he came to Jiang's house, he saw that the people in Old Man Jiang's house were practicing his fists and feet, Old Man Jiang was playing Tai Chi, and even the old lady was playing Tai Chi slowly. However, the old man's Tai Chi is the kind of lethal one, and the old lady's Tai Chi is the kind of health Tai Chi.

"Anxin, why are you here?" The first person to recognize Anxin was Jiang Huai Ning, who was practicing boxing there, Jiang Huai Ning immediately ran to Anxin and immediately threw herself into Anxin's arms.