Half-length hair, cut into short pieces, erected at the roots, slightly oblique to the right, revealing a smooth and full forehead, looking very energetic, and then apply some hairspray, live a little cool brother.

Zhao Yazhi's hairstyle is even simpler, directly black and straight, and then under the guidance of Wu Cheng, the hairstylist simply tied a ponytail behind his head, and the bangs were obliquely raised, drooping at the ears and temples, like a curved moon, revealing a white moth neck, which looked intellectual and a little fresh.

"Sister Zhi, how do you feel? I didn't lie to you! I think that with your peerless appearance, which is unique in the world, the simplest hairstyle can bring out your own perfection, and the little wavy hairstyle you had before is a bit noisy. ”

"Little ghost, just your mouth is sweet!" was praised by Wu Cheng as a peerless appearance that is unique in ten thousand, Zhao Yazhi is also secretly happy in his heart, although this hairstyle looks ordinary now, but it is gradually pleasing to the eye. However, during this period, this hairstyle was actually not very popular.

Especially Wu Cheng's hairstyle, in her opinion, it felt a little strange.

This is actually the aesthetic difference of different eras.

At dinner, Zhao Yazhi really made a sumptuous meal for Wu Cheng.

After dinner, Zhao Yazhi and Wu Cheng sat on the sofa in the hall and watched TV, but the TV in front of them was still a black and white TV, and Wu Cheng felt very bored.

Zhao Yazhi peeled an apple for Wu Cheng, handed it to him, and said: "I have to go to work tomorrow, so I can't accompany you, you can familiarize yourself with the surrounding environment here first, but don't go to the street alone, there are all kinds of people here, you look so beautiful now...... Okay! It's handsome, giggle...... In short, don't go out on the street alone. I'll help you inquire about your relatives, and before I find your cousin, let's stay here with Sister Zhi first!"

Wu Cheng nodded, indicating that he understood.

At night, lying in bed, Wu Cheng's heart fluctuated and he couldn't sleep for a long time.

He couldn't have imagined that the goddess in his mind was lying next to him at this time. He never imagined that one day he would be so close to the goddess in his mind.

Thinking about what happened today is like a dream.

He felt that he met her as soon as he crossed over, and he also traveled to the time when she was not married, which should be God's arrangement.

Thinking about it, he thought of his parents in his previous life, and thought that he could never return to their side again, and he couldn't fulfill his filial piety...... Before I knew it, I was already in tears.

The next morning, before six o'clock, Zhao Yazhi woke up from his sleep, thought of Wu Cheng who lived next door, so he quietly got up, gently came to his room, pushed open the door and looked.

Seeing the quilt on the bed fall to the ground, she couldn't help but chuckle silently, stepped forward to pick up the quilt, and put it back on his body. When she covered him with the quilt, she found that there was a trace of tears between his pillows...... Her hand paused, gently stroked the tears, couldn't help but sigh secretly, and gently stroked his forehead with some distress, and then got up and went out and entered the bathroom.

As soon as Zhao Yazhi left, Wu Cheng woke up...... In fact, when Zhao Yazhi entered the door, he woke up, but he wanted to see what she wanted to do, so he continued to pretend to be asleep.

Turning over and sitting up, Wu Cheng closed his eyes and raised his head, took a deep breath, and said secretly: "From today onwards, I will be begging for a living in this place! Xiangjiang is the place where my dream takes off!"

He jumped out of bed, put on his clothes, and walked out.

"Sister Zhi, I'm going for a run!"

In the living room, Wu Cheng called out to the bathroom and went out. To relive a life, you have to exercise your body, and you can't be like in your previous life...... If you don't usually neglect to exercise, you won't be weak halfway when you save people, and finally let your parents send black-haired people.

Half an hour later, Wu Cheng stopped in a park, and at this time there were already many people out of the park to exercise. Wu Cheng found a place where no one was and began to stand up the Tai Chi pile.

But soon, his slightly closed eyes widened, and there was something unbelievable. He closed his eyes again in disbelief, and then started the Tai Chi technique.

As he danced, the air around him seemed to be driven by him and began to flow with his movements, and the dead grass and fallen leaves on the ground floated without wind......

If anyone saw this scene, they would probably be dumbfounded!

His movements are slow and fast, as he pleases, slow and slow like a trickle, silent, and like a big river rushing and surging.

Countless dead grass and fallen leaves converged towards a point on his chest, finally forming a ball that swirled between his hands.

Phew-

When he finished his work, the ball formed by the withered grass and fallen leaves suddenly exploded and turned into a cloud of debris, attracting the attention of some people in the distance.

Wu Cheng didn't stay for long, so he ran away. At this time, he was so excited that he couldn't share it with others. He once again felt the benefits brought by the crossing, yesterday he felt that he had been cleansed, and sure enough, the effect appeared today.

Sprinting all the way, he sprinted down the whole way, a mass of 'qi' in his body, supporting his consumed body, it took more than an hour to walk, and within a few minutes, it was over.

After resting downstairs for a while and calming down, Wu Chengcai returned upstairs.

At this time, Zhao Yazhi had already made breakfast and was doing rhythmic exercises on the TV.

Looking at the goddess with ponytail hair, wearing a tight crop top and tight shorts, revealing a white and slender **, and exuding invincible youthful charm all over her body, Wu Cheng was a little dumbfounded.

Usually she is a noble and elegant, dignified and atmospheric goddess Zhi, but she still has such a youthful and energetic side, Wu Cheng couldn't have imagined it.

But seriously, it's really eye-catching to see her dressed so coolly.

In Zhao Yazhi's eyes, Wu Cheng is just a child, yes, she didn't feel that wearing so little and being so hot would have any impact on Wu Cheng.

Wu Cheng said that he was fifteen years old, but Zhao Yazhi didn't believe it in his heart. Although some didn't understand why he said that he was so much older, it didn't stop her from treating him like a child.

"I'm back, go take a shower, come out for breakfast!

Zhao Yazhi glanced back at him and continued his movements.

Breakfast was prepared for four people, three of whom were prepared for Wu Cheng. From last night's dinner, Zhao Yazhi could see that Wu Cheng was a small rice bucket with an astonishingly large amount of food.

Yesterday, she asked Wu Cheng why he still grew so small because he had such a large amount of food, and Wu Cheng said that he couldn't eat enough before. This makes Zhao Yazhi feel sorry for him when he thinks about it, what a poor child!

After dinner, Zhao Yazhi went to work, while Wu Cheng stayed at home, found paper and pencils, and began to think about which work to plagiarize first. 'Xun Qin' and 'Hui Ming' can be.

In the end, Wu Cheng still chose 'Hui Ming'. First, I feel that 'Hui Ming' is kind to copy, after all, I was also engaged in online literature at the beginning. The second is that he feels that the writing of 'Xun Qin' is too frivolous, and there is a tendency to be glamorous, which is really not suitable for his current age.

In terms of the emotional drama of 'Hui Ming', it is more subtle and introverted than 'Xun Qin', and there is a bit of warmth and affection, which will give people a more comfortable feeling.

Of course, as a man, Wu Cheng admits that he still prefers to 'Xun Qin' more.

The most important point is that 'Huiming' requires very little change.

When he was about to put down the pen, he suddenly thought again, the book "Hui Ming" is not a martial arts novel, and in today's Xiangjiang, martial arts are prevalent, if he really writes "Hui Ming", can he be recognized by everyone?

In addition, although the number of words in 'Hui Ming' is also quite a lot, copying 20,000 or 30,000 words a day can be done in a few months.

At the beginning, the Nine Good Men ......

The narrow and long Naihe Bridge, spanning the Lechuan River, leads to the depths of the ethereal clouds. The untouched ghosts whimpered and drank a bowl of Meng Po soup and embarked on an unpredictable path to the afterlife.

In the depths of the soul trail, there is an invisible suction, once the ghost steps on the bridge, there is no possibility of turning back, only to flutter forward, like a moth to a fire.

At this moment, a very arrogant voice shouted: "I want to complain!

With the voice, a very handsome young man walked over from the opposite side of the bridge, his hair was tied with wax, looking neat and shiny, wearing a white suit embellished with many sequins, he looked like a singer who had just stepped off the stage.

"Smack!"

A bowl of fragrant Meng Po soup fell to the ground, and the wrinkles on Meng Po's face became deeper, and she muttered: "The ninth time, the ninth time, this scourge is back!"

……

Of course, some inappropriate things in the article still have to be changed, such as the rich businessman in the article, the background cannot be placed in the mainland, the mainland at this time, the economy has not yet developed. and the deputy mayor also had to be changed to a senior official in Xiangjiang, and the Commission for Discipline Inspection was changed to the Independent Commission Against Corruption......

After being modified like this, it looks more in line with the taste of Xiangjiang, as for whether there are any other loopholes, just go back and let Zhao Yazhi help take a look.

At noon, Zhao Yazhi came back with a tangled look and took Wu Cheng out to eat, Wu Cheng asked her what was wrong, but she didn't answer. It wasn't until he went downstairs that Wu Cheng understood.

Because downstairs, that Huang Hanwei came again yesterday.

Seeing Huang Hanwei, Wu Cheng stepped forward to say hello with a smile on his face, "Hello Brother Wei!"

As a result, seeing that the expressions of the two of them had not changed, Wu Chengcai reacted, the little blue pill had not yet appeared, and people didn't understand this stalk at all.

Wu Cheng, who felt bored, wondered in his heart how to destroy this pair.

"Huh, you're the mainland boy?"

Huang Hanwei looked at Wu Cheng in front of him with some incredulity, and seemed to think that it was unlikely, how could the little frustration before become the cute appearance he is now?

"Brother Huang, a few generations ago, your ancestors could also be mainlanders, why should you look down on mainlanders?" Wu Cheng shook his head and sighed lightly, "You are like this, are you a bit of a scholar who has forgotten his ancestors? If outsiders hear it, people may say that you are not good!"

"You ......"

If it weren't for Zhao Yazhi being next to him, it is estimated that Huang Hanwei would want to beat people again.

Zhao Yazhi glanced at Wu Cheng in some surprise, as if he didn't expect that this kid's words suddenly became sharper. But thinking about it, what he said seems to have some truth.

"Hmph, I'm an adult, I don't bother with you little brat. Ah Zhi, let's go to lunch! I know I was wrong yesterday, and this meal is my apology meal! Please forgive me, Ah Zhi!"

Zhao Yazhi thought about it, and finally relented and agreed.

Seeing this situation, Wu Cheng felt that something was wrong.