Outside the room, Zhang Zichen squatted by the window, heard a conversation with a certain color in the room, and felt nauseous, he lowered his voice and said to his senior brother: "Master is really disgusting, this Zhao Yating was not poisoned in the first place, and as soon as he said it, people willingly undressed him to show him." ”

Zhang Jianfeng covered his mouth and snickered: "Oh, the old master's character is like this, don't we expect him to find a master's wife?"

Zhang Zichen nodded and said, "That's too, I hope that Master will find a true goddess one day." ”

"Two little masters, what are you hiding outside this window?" Zhou Wenchang, who had just finished eating glutinous rice in the kitchen, walked out and wondered.

Zhang Zichen and Zhang Jianfeng were startled, and immediately left the window, then covered Zhou Wenchang's mouth and pulled him into a room, Zhang Zichen pretended to say: "Dr. Zhou, the black gas on your head is permeated, as if there is a ghost pressing your body, if my expectations are correct, you have just been poisoned by the zombie." If you don't treat it, you will look the same as Chen Xing. ”

Same as Chen Xing?

Zhou Wenchang thought about Chen Xing's appearance, Chen Xing was originally a handsome young man, but since he was poisoned by the corpse, the whole person was cold and shivering, and Chen Xing's eyes were sunken, the dark circles under his eyes were like a giant panda, and the exhaled breath was stinky.

Thinking about Chen Xing's appearance, Zhou Wenchang was cold, Chen Xing was young, only in his twenties, if it was Zhou Wenchang himself, I am afraid he would not be able to support it.

"No, no, no, two little masters, you must save me. Zhou Wenchang thanked him for his kindness, and then he said that Zhang Jianfeng and Zhang Zichen were moved to do a ritual for him.

Zhang Zichen's brothers and sisters all grew up under Zhang Shouqing's training, not to mention fake Dharma, even if it is a real Dharma, they can do it first.

Now, Zhang Zichen and Zhang Jianfeng have done a magic service for Zhou Wenchang, which can completely achieve the effect of confusing the real with the fake.

This ritual is actually a simple ritual to expel the anger of the body, and after this ritual is completed, Zhou Wenchang will immediately feel clear in his thinking, clear mind, and full of vitality. This is the benefit of this ritual, just like a person eating chicken blood, which is a good thing for Zhou Wenchang's life.

This ritual lasted for three hours, and at four o'clock in the afternoon, a young girl about twenty-eight years old came to the small Taoist temple, picked up Zhou Wenchang, and gave Zhang Shouqing 10,000 yuan as a reward for this time to disperse the corpse poison.

Originally, Zhang Shouqing felt that he was asking too much, but when he was about to resign, Zhou Wenchang said that the money was just a trivial matter, so that Zhang Shouqing's master and apprentice would have the opportunity to go to the city to find him in the future.

When leaving, Zhang Shouqing's eyes kept staring at the big / ass of Zhou Wenchang's young female assistant, and the ass shook and left Yutang Village.

At night, in Zhang Shouqing's room, the voices of a man and a woman came again.

In the dim light, Zhao Yating stripped off her shirt and lay flat on the bed in Zhang Shouqing's bedroom, looking at the two dizzy little white rabbits, Zhang Shouqing began to massage Zhao Yating to treat the effects of corpse poison.

Zhang Shouqing's massage kung fu was perfect, he pressed the acupuncture points on some points of Zhao Yating's body, and secretly lucked the true qi, making Zhao Yating feel a strange feeling.

Zhao Yating is a woman after all, and her body began to have a primitive human reaction in just a few minutes under the constant stroking of a man.

The more time passed, Zhao Yating's face became more and more ruddy, and the kind of call that only belonged to women became louder and louder.

Half an hour later, Zhao Yating suddenly opened her closed eyes, she stretched out her hands, grabbed her nervous hands, and began to wander around her body.

Zhang Shouqing was originally just an excuse to treat Zhao Yating's body corpse poison, and the massage was also very careful, at this time Zhao Yating was so active, Zhang Shouqing lost his mind and played the ability that a man should have.

Zhang Shouqing pressed on Zhao Yating without hesitation, and his hands began to caress the smooth skin, and Zhao Yating's lower jeans were also ripped off by Zhang Shouqing as quickly as possible.

Then, Zhang Shouqing closed his eyes and quietly enjoyed this qiē.

It was a wonderful night, at least, a wonderful night belonging to Zhang Shouqing.

This night, Zhang Zichen and Zhang Jianfeng secretly laughed to themselves, and after laughing, the two began to meditate and rest, and until the next morning, they were both secretly amazed by Master's methods.

The next day was Sunday, Zhang Zichen and Zhang Jianfeng also got up at five o'clock, ran to the back mountain of the small Taoist temple to practice Fuxi Bagua boxing, and then returned to the Taoist temple, it was already eight o'clock.

The stunned Zhang Zichen unexpectedly found that Zhao Yating had already prepared breakfast, and their master Zhang Shouqing trembled all over, his hair trembled, he staggered after eating breakfast, checked Chen Xing's body, and ran into the room to rest as soon as he slipped away.

Zhang Zichen and Zhang Jianfeng both smiled at each other, both of them knew that something must have happened yesterday, but how many times did Zhao Yating have to do it this night to make Master so tired?

This is a question with no answer, and the only answer is only known to Zhang Shouqing and Zhao Yating.

After eating breakfast, Zhang Zichen ran into the room to clean up his things, and then went out with Zhang Jianfeng with his schoolbag, during which he found that Zhang Shouqing was still resting in the room.

So Zhang Zichen ran to the kitchen and saw Zhao Yating washing the dishes, so he smiled and said, "Senior Sister, Senior Brother and I are going to the city, Senior Brother sent me to school." ”

Regarding the matter of Zhang Zichen's three junior brothers, Zhao Yating had already heard Zhang Shouqing say it, but she didn't notice Zhang Zichen's word 'teacher', so she replied: "Zichen, don't you only have to take self-study classes at night? Why did you go so early?"

Zhang Zichen's school usually ends on Friday afternoon and starts on Monday, but in order to make students forget the negative impact of the two days of the weekend, self-study classes are held on Sunday evenings.

This evening self-study class is from 6 to 9 pm, mainly to allow students to quickly integrate into their studies so that they can have a good class on Monday.

"Hey Hey, Master, in fact, I want to go to the city with my brother, we were going to go yesterday, who knew that there was a zombie. Now that these things are done, my senior brother and I decided to go to the county seat early. After Zhang Zichen explained, he was full of joy, but he didn't expect that this Zhao Yating was not only young, but also capable, and it seemed that she would be the only one with the title of this master in the future.

"Oh, in that case, then you can go, but be careful on the way. Zhao Yating was also very unexpected, and she integrated into her role so quickly. When Zhao Yating reacted afterwards, she scolded Zhang Zichen for being a naughty child, but she seemed to be unable to stop the title of teacher. xh118