Chapter 161: Shocking Changes in the Mountain Village (1)

At 1:20 a.m., the newly bought mobile phone at the bedside vibrate.

Because without the assistance of spirit stones, Zhang Wei, who was cultivating on his own, had obviously touched the threshold of the second-grade high-level, but he couldn't officially step into it.

So he was a little annoyed in his heart, and glanced at his phone with a frown.

This is a new message sent by Xiao Yan, and the content is only a short sentence: "Are you free! Why don't you come to the old place to have a drink together?"

"No time, no come!"

At present, Zhang Wei, who has long been focused on breakthroughs and college entrance examinations, is really not in the mood to run out in the middle of the night to wave, even if he has a hot figure, he will accompany him to wave.

The problem is that after a while, the thing changed its statement in principle.

The main thing is that Xiao Yan said this in a subsequent message:

"Your request has been agreed to by your superiors, and from now on you will be our supernumerary, and in addition, given your strength and rank, you can receive one spirit stone every quarter. ”

"Originally, I had already collected the spirit stones for you, but looking at it like this, you are not very interested!"

After reading the new news, Zhang Wei quickly replied: "What! The old place is drinking, I'll be able to come over soon." ”

"Yes, bring some appetizers, I have two nice bottles of red wine today. Xiao Yan's message returned.

Zhang Wei couldn't help scratching his head in this regard, he really felt that this girl just had too many things, he picked up Nokia, and wanted to exchange it for some canned luncheon meat.

But at this time, Zhang Wei remembered the bag of braised pork head meat in the refrigerator that had not been touched.

High-end red wine with pork head meat is very classy just thinking about it......

Ten minutes later, Zhang Dixian, a black-faced man with a big beard, saw Xiao Yan who had been waiting for a long time on the edge of the Zishui River;

But in exchange for change, there is still no escape from a series of elements such as tightness, low neckline, and ultra-shortness.

Whoever called Xiao Yan was sure of Zhang Dixian's goods, and he just fell in love with this mouthful.

First, in Xiao Yan's hands, Zhang Wei took over his certificate of non-staff personnel, salary card, and the spirit stone that represented welfare.

In the next time, naturally, the two of them drank wine on the pork head meat that tasted really good.

It is worth mentioning that there are obviously two bottles of red wine, and the two of them can drink one bottle at a time, but Xiao Yan only opened one bottle first, so that the bottle of wine can be passed in each other's hands.

Zhang Wei doesn't care so much about this.

Anyway, this's saliva, it's not the first time he's in contact, isn't it.

In this way, after spending an hour, after eating and drinking, the two of them separated in the same place, the difference is that watching Zhang Dixian's background completely disappear into the night, Xiao Yan went home with a good mood.

It's just that when she walked to her car parked on the side of the road a mile away, she noticed something different halfway through.

In the depths of the roadside, which cannot be illuminated by street lamps, a woman wearing reticulated thigh socks and a leopard-print skirt leans on a small tree with a crooked neck, and folds her body high into a 90-degree posture.

Behind her, a middle-aged man was doing indescribable ugly things.

The clothes on the woman's body are tempting and cheap, and the middle-aged man is wearing high-end sportswear, as well as the round belly, and at first glance, he is a decent person with a bit of status.

In this way, Xiao Yan can almost be sure of the relationship and identity of these two people.

In fact, if Zhang Wei hadn't left, he would have recognized these two goods at a glance, not to mention the middle-aged man, who was the little section chief who liked to run at night.

It's a leopard-print woman who lost her footing, isn't it the last time she was scared out of the grass by him on a snowy day?

Out of professional instinct, Xiao Yan suddenly shouted: "I'm a policeman, stop immediately, put on your pants, and then squat on the ground with your head in your hands." ”

The sound of shouting in his ears, and the pistol with the blue color in his hand, made the two guys who were throwing in it scream at once......

After educating on the spot, the little section chief was let go on the spot.

And I don't know what in my heart, the woman who lost her foot with heavy makeup was left by Xiao Yan.

She plans to let the women who have lost their footings give a good explanation of what special means they use on weekdays to attract men's attention and nature.

Eventually, to carry out this misconduct.

Relying on that spirit stone that arrived in time and was extremely timely, Zhang Wei spent five nights and finally broke through to the second-grade high-level True Yuan realm.

Just such a small realm improvement has increased Zhang Wei Zhenyuan's strength and upper limit by two percent.

And in a few days, with Liu Rong's continuous counseling during the day, Zhang Wei actually found that his cultural level had improved significantly.

Maybe with the good bonus of his professional grades, he can really be admitted to a university other than the college for the first time.

In this way, his motivation to study became more and more high, and for a while, he was a little addicted to learning, and he couldn't extricate himself at all.

But what he never expected was that he thought that there was no problem at all with the Maoshan disciple.

After kissing his own action, he did not completely solve the incident in the thatched hut village, but after a short period of subsidence, the incident of the evil sect continued to deteriorate.

The seventh uncle, who had been completely disappointed in that Maoshan disciple, took out his old age machine again.

This time, he had already decided that no matter how much it would cost, he would invite Zhang Dixian, who had amazing powers, to come over and make a move, even if it was to use the words of the young man now, and let the villagers crowdfund......

On June 1, this festival that Zhang Wei has not had for some years.

When it was about to dawn, Zhang Wei, who was practicing with his eyes closed, found that the new mobile phone at the bedside vibrated again.

Didn't I say that during this time, Lao Tzu didn't have time to go out for a drink. Zhang Wei muttered in a low voice.

Just over three hours ago, he made it clear to Xiao Yan, who asked him to go out for a drink, that in the past ten days, he has not been free to go out at all.

The poor boy still doesn't know what wonderful things he missed because of his refusal.

Looking at the vibrating mobile phone, Zhang Wei didn't plan to answer it, but the caller seemed to be determined, and kept dialing continuously.

"I'll go! Xiao Yan, this girl is going to heaven. Zhang Wei complained, but still stretched out his hand to the phone.

Under such circumstances, there was no way for him to continue his meditation and cultivation.

When Zhang Wei picked up the mobile phone, he found that the number displayed was a little familiar, but it was not Xiao Yan's; after he connected the phone, his face quickly became solemn as the other side spoke.