Sure enough, you should come to the south in winter!"

After the plane landed smoothly, Zhang Hao, who was bathed in the sun, said sincerely.

Shen Weiwei also said lazily, "Indeed, it's so warm."

Zhou Binlai smiled and said, "In this way, I still won't disturb your two-person world, let's wait until the day when the Pingzhou public market starts."

Zhang Hao smiled and said, "Okay, Brother Zhou, see you later."

Shen Weiwei waved at Zhou Bin: "Brother Zhou, goodbye."

Looking at the two of them who didn't even bother to do face work, Zhou Binlai was very upset.

After Zhang Hao and the others said goodbye to Zhou Binlai, they took a taxi to the Hilton Hotel.

After settling in the room, Shen Weiwei asked with a smile, "Isn't Foshan Huang Feihong's hometown? You're also a martial arts practitioner, so don't you plan to pay homage to the old-timers?"

"If you're interested, we can go to the Wong Fei Hung Memorial Hall another day." Zhang Hao said, "But today, I made an appointment for a martial arts gym."

"Martial arts? Do you want to train?" Shen Weiwei asked, "But you didn't bring the halberd with you?"

"No, it's also a kung fu massage there, I want to experience it." Zhang Hao explained, "That place was recommended to me by Tian Li, and he said that the store was very professional, so just report his name in the past."

Tian Li, who originally begged Zhang Hao for guidance on the overlord halberd, has now become a teacher in his martial arts hall, and he has also gone further in the martial arts realm, and has come to the Tianxuan realm, which is the pinnacle of the country.

Shen Weiwei was curious: "So powerful? Then I'm going to experience it too."

Zhang Hao nodded and said, "Let's go, the car I hired is almost here."

Hilton hotels in Foshan don't have their own fleet of vehicles like The Peninsula hotels, so they can't provide chauffeur services.

In order to make it easier to travel, Zhang Hao hired a luxury car driver on Didi, who was responsible for their trip in Foshan.

...

"Hello, I'm Sun Fu'an, Lao Tian greeted me, let me entertain you well!"

In the martial arts hall, after hearing the intentions of Zhang Hao and the others, the staff invited a kind-looking master.

"Hello Master Sun!" Looking at Sun Fuan, who had distinct muscles in his arms, Zhang Hao hugged his fists and said, "I'm sorry for you!"

Sun Fuan said: "Hehe, where is it, you are boyfriend and girlfriend, then let's experience our massage together."

After the two of them changed into the clothes for massage, Shen Weiwei quietly asked, "Zhang Hao, I haven't done massage yet, will it hurt?"

"It's okay, it's much more comfortable than scraping your legs with a fascia knife." Zhang Hao said, "Besides, you can ask the master to use a little less effort."

Shen Weiwei hesitated, "Really? But when I watch the massage videos on the Internet, they all hurt a lot."

Zhang Hao, who saw that Shen Weiwei was deliberately coquettish with him, joked: "Don't be nervous, when you go in, you will ask the master directly, Liwei, is it a meal?" I'm sure you're okay."

Shen Weiwei gave him a speechless look: "Do you want me to die?"

At this moment, Sun Fuan's voice suddenly came from outside the door:

"Two, can the technician enter?"

Zhang Hao stopped discussing with Shen Weiwei and said loudly, "Please come in!"

Subsequently, Sun Fuan took a female master into the private room of the two.

Zhang Hao and Sun Fuan exchanged two words in a whisper, and then lay on the massage bed to enjoy the massage.

Shen Weiwei said to the female master a little nervously, "Master, Liwei... Well, the strength is a little clearer, this is the first time I've done massage."

After that, she quietly glanced at Zhang Hao again.

Just now, she almost put "Liwei, is it okay?" Four words blurted out.

Shen Weiwei felt that she was taken into the pit by Zhang Hao today.

After listening to Shen Weiwei's words, the female master smiled and said, "Okay, I'll use a little less force, and you can tell me at any time if the strength is not appropriate."

"Okay, thank you, master."

Shen Weiwei also smiled, and then followed Zhang Hao's example and lay on another massage bed.

In her heart, she always felt that the master's smile just now was somewhat a bit of a knife hidden in the smile.

"Zhang Hao, you must have exercised regularly, this muscle dimension is quite good!" Sun Fuan praised Zhang Hao while giving Zhang Hao a massage, "Moreover, your blood vessels are quite smooth!"

I've been pressing you for a while, and I haven't found a single calcification spot or nodule, you boy is awesome!"

"Thank you, Master Sun, I'm barely a martial arts enthusiast, so I often practice weapons and bows and arrows." Zhang Hao smiled, "On the contrary, Master Sun, you have more tendons and flesh that I admire!"

You can't maintain such muscles at your age without great perseverance."

Sun Fuan said modestly again and again: "Where, where, I am also for life."

The two of them are blowing each other's business together, but Shen Weiwei's side is gloomy.

From time to time, she let out one or two suppressed cries of pain, which made Master Lan, who was in charge of giving her massage, feel overstretched.

Master Lan, who had lost his strength several times in a row, comforted him with a smile: "Hold on, you have a nodule here, and it will be comfortable to dredge it."

Shen Weiwei took a deep breath and said as if she were rotten, "No problem, Master Lan, you just have to do it!"

She finally understood that what Master Lan said was very small, and it was not the same concept as she imagined.

It's just that making a strange cry in front of Zhang Hao really made her feel a little ashamed.

What Shen Weiwei didn't know was that Zhang Hao, who was lying on the massage bed, was also desperately enduring it at this time.

It's not that he's afraid of pain, he just wants to laugh but doesn't dare to laugh, in fact, it's a little uncomfortable.

An hour later, Zhang Hao jumped off the massage bed refreshed:

"Thank you, Master Sun, thank you, Master Lan."

Sun Fuan said, "You're welcome, you can rest for a while, I'll let someone pour you tea."

With that, he took Master Lan out of the private room.

Shen Weiwei groaned again, "Hiss..."

Zhang Hao held back a smile and said seriously: "Comrade Shen Weiwei, you are a manifestation of lack of exercise."

Shen Weiwei lay silently on the massage bed, not wanting to deal with Zhang Hao at all.

Zhang Hao had no choice but to touch her head and comforted, "Okay, okay, let you suffer, we'll go shopping later!"

Only then did Shen Weiwei raise her head: "Alas, there is really no deception on the Internet."

Zhang Hao helped her get up and said with a smile, "Haha, next time we'll find an activity suitable for all ages."

"But after pressing it once, I feel quite comfortable." Shen Weiwei moved her limbs slightly, "Maybe, it's really my usual lack of exercise?"

Zhang Hao said: "After I go back, I will take you to work out together, starting with entry-level training."

Shen Weiwei held his hand and said, "Then how about you be my coach?"

Zhang Hao joked, "Yes, but you have to charge tuition."

"Cut, that's stingy."

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