After walking into her room, He Huimin took a hot bath, changed into clean clothes, lay on the bed, and closed her eyes to sleep.

At three o'clock in the morning, a petite figure in red gauze pajamas spun around on the huge Simmons bed, unable to sleep for a long time.

This delicate body sometimes turned to the right, sometimes to the left, sometimes to sit up, scratching her head and ears, and a few times she turned too much, and even accidentally fell to the ground.

But this did not prevent her from continuing to turn, and she kept turning around the ground a few times, until she hit the cabinet and the corner of the wall on the ground, and then this delicate body found that she had fallen to the ground, so she quickly got up, collapsed on the bed weakly, and continued to turn.

It wasn't until half-past five that there was a glimmer of light outside the window, and the delicate body suddenly sat up again, her long hair covering her face in a mess, and she scratched wildly, crying out in pain: "Why why why, why, why do I keep thinking about this big pervert in my head! Why did my first kiss give this big pervert! Why, God, why is this ......?"

Maybe it was tortured by this incident for a night, and it wasn't until it was almost six o'clock that He Huimin fell asleep deeply.

In fact, this night, Zhang Zichen didn't sleep well, he was in the same room with Zhang Shouqing, and before going to bed, he was asked to meditate and practice the Sunday Carrying Method to fall asleep.

Throughout the night, Zhang Zichen was in a hazy state of half-asleep and half-awake, I don't know if he was thinking about Qian Bingxin's hot body, or thinking about the strong kiss He Huimin gave him.

Before it was six o'clock, Zhang Zichen was woken up by the master, and Zhang Zichen, who had insomnia, had no choice but to honestly follow Zhang Shouqing in the courtyard to play Fuxi Bagua Boxing.

This set of boxing techniques has been practiced for more than two hours, and at nearly eight o'clock, Qian Jingde's servant came to call and said that he was having breakfast.

I have to say that a rich man is a rich man, in addition to the beautiful layout and chic decoration of this villa, even the space inside is surprisingly large.

Under the guidance of the maid, Zhang Zichen and Zhang Shouqing walked for nearly five minutes before they came to the huge kitchen at the back of the villa. However, when they entered the kitchen, they found that there were already many people in the kitchen, and Qian Jingde and Sun Desheng were all there.

Seeing Zhang Shouqing's master and apprentice walk in, Qian Jingde stood up very politely and invited them to take a seat.

"Daochang Zhang and Daochang, come on, come on, sit down quickly, and eat as much as you like. Qian Jingde pointed to the things on the table, which had bread salad, sandwiches, and even a small pot of bird's nest.

With so many things, this is really an aristocratic breakfast, and it is no wonder that Sun Desheng and the three of them will cheat and cheat here for so long and refuse to work.

Zhang Shouqing smiled: "We only need a bowl of porridge and a piece of bread." ”

Qian Jingde gave a thumbs up and praised: "It's still Daochang Zhang, you cultivators are fresh and have little desire, and those who have real skills are like this." ”

Sun Desheng on the side held a sandwich in one hand and drank bird's nest in a small bowl with a spoon in the other, which was in stark contrast to Zhang Shouqing's breakfast. Qian Jingde said this, but ignored Sun Desheng's feelings.

"I said Boss Qian, you talk like this, it's too irritating to me, right?" Sun Desheng directly used his sleeve to pass away the remaining bird's nest at the corner of his mouth, and then stuffed the remaining half of the sandwich into the mouth of the big apprentice, and said, "If you want me to say, only those who eat well have great ability, and those who eat less have no real ability, Zhang Daochang, do you agree?"

Zhang Shouqing was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that this Sun Desheng would turn his target to him, his temper was much better than Chen Qingfeng, and he didn't want to quarrel with Sun Desheng, he just smiled, took the porridge and bread sent by the maid, and began to eat.

Seeing this, Qian Jingde hurriedly apologized: "Daochang Sun, I'm sorry just now, I said the wrong thing." ”

Sun Desheng snorted coldly: "Boss Qian, you're right, it's the two of them who are wrong." ”

When Qian Jingde heard this, he couldn't help but shake his head, if it weren't for the things at the construction site, he wouldn't have pretended to be a grandson until now.

"I said Zhang Daochang, otherwise let's compare, how about it?" Seeing that Zhang Shouqing's master and apprentice didn't speak, Sun Desheng thought that they were easy to bully, and he was so arrogant that he wanted to compete with the other party for a while.

"Cultivators, pure hearts and few desires, I don't think it's necessary, right?" Zhang Shouqing took a bite of bread and continued to drink clear porridge, without even looking at the other party.

"Why are you afraid?" Sun Desheng sneered, "I see that you and your little apprentice don't dare to speak, don't you have the ability to compare?"

"Alas, boring!" Zhang Shouqing sighed and ignored him.

"I said don't go too far, my master thinks that you are not as good as the Dharma Eye, your cultivation is too low, and he doesn't want you to be too ugly, so he doesn't compete with you. Sun Desheng, don't be a fool, I've put up with you for a long time. Zhang Shouqing looked at his apprentice in astonishment, only to see Zhang Zichen's face full of anger, he already knew that for the sake of the master, it seemed that this child had grown up.

"Hmph, a junior, you are actually a female here!" Sun Desheng looked at the little boy opposite, if Sun Desheng could calculate Zhang Zichen's fate, maybe he wouldn't have scolded Zhang Zichen so much today. So until later, this has always become a dead knot in Sun Desheng's life, a pimple in his heart, although Zhang Zichen did not take such a little person in his eyes.

"You're a junior, boring. Zhang Zichen raised his head, opened his mouth, and threw the most mouthful piece of bread into his mouth, then clapped his hands with satisfaction, "I'm full." ”

"Shameless junior!" Sun Desheng was ignored by a junior like Zhang Zichen, and his teeth itched with anger, he pointed at Zhang Shouqing and said angrily, "Daochang Zhang, should you fight or not?"

Zhang Shouqing said helplessly: "Sun Daochang, what age is it now? The 21st century is no longer the era of fighting and killing like in ancient times, what should be fought or not, is this boring, do you know?"

Qian Jingde looked at Zhang Shouqing's pair of master and apprentice as if they were playing Tai Chi, playing Sun Desheng with monkeys, and felt that Sun Desheng had a low IQ, or was his IQ really low?

But the problem is that Sun Desheng has not yet realized that there is a problem with his IQ, and he continues to roar: "Da Ming Xiao Ming, block the door, don't let them go out! If I don't try to compete with them today, I won't be surnamed Sun." ”

When Sun Daming and Sun Xiaoming heard the master's order, they quickly got up and blocked the door, like two door gods, not letting others go out.

Zhang Zichen took a look, it seemed that this guy was really angry, and he used such a trick.

"Who!?Who's going to block the door!?"

Just when Zhang Shouqing and Zhang Zichen were thinking about how to solve the problem, a rough voice came from outside the door, and then a very familiar bearded man walked in. xh118