This bald head is the anchor Kun Ji, the leader of a certain sound detective, and on the night of Zhou Ze's live broadcast, he also started the live broadcast, and when he was working hard to cooperate with the members of his team, he found that the number of people in his live broadcast room became smaller and smaller, from the beginning to 100,000 plus to several thousand, only old fans accompanied him.

"Huh? What's going on, why do people fall so fast, is it because our script isn't good enough? ”

But he soon noticed some not-so-consonant barrages:

"Brothers, I found a more exciting live stream of soul exploration, let's go there and watch it."

"yes, yes, it's exciting, go there and have a look."

......

Kun Ji was also very annoyed when he saw this barrage, and scolded in his heart:

"Who doesn't know each other so boldly as to rob me of my job?"

Subsequently, due to the lack of popularity in the live broadcast room, the live broadcast content that was originally planned to be four to five hours was broadcast by him within two hours, and then Kun Ji was hastily broadcast.

After the broadcast, he saw a staff member looking at his mobile phone intently, and Kunji frowned when he saw this.

Quietly came to his side and asked, "Why do you look so seriously?" ”

The man was fascinated and didn't know it was Kun Ji, so he said directly: "Brother, look, I saw a better soul exploration anchor, and I don't know how many times better this quality is than Brother Ji, tsk." ”

"Brother, why don't you speak, look at it."

When the man saw that Kunji didn't speak, he looked up, and this sight almost scared him to the ground.

I saw Kun Ji looking at him with a gloomy face.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Brother Ji."

"Get out!"

"Yes, yes, Brother Ji, I'll get out now."

The man muttered as he walked, "I don't let others say that my skills are not as good as others, right?" ”

And Brother Ji, who was standing there, was talking to a person on the phone, and he didn't have the arrogance he had just now.

I only heard him say in a flattering tone: "Brother Long, why did you suddenly call when you were free?" ”

"Big chicken, why did it go off so quickly?"

"Oops, I don't know what's going on today, my popularity is dropping quickly, so I want to end it early."

"Oh, yes, I heard that it was because a rookie stole the limelight from you?"

Brother Ji sneered: "This, Brother Long, you know everything, don't worry, I will definitely broadcast more carefully next time, and my popularity will definitely not drop." ”

I only heard a sneer on the other end of the phone, "Hmph, I hope so, don't let me down again, big chicken." ”

Thinking of Brother Long's dissatisfaction with himself yesterday, Kun Ji was even more angry, opened the broken screen of the mobile phone, and dialed a number,

"Hey, big brother......"

......

At this time, Zhou Ze also took a taxi back to the house he rented, Zhou Ze got out of the car, paid and was about to go upstairs, when suddenly a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe came out of a garbage can, holding his hand and not letting him go up.

"Ouch, what are you doing?" Zhou Ze said as he struggled.

The middle-aged man really grabbed Zhou Ze's clothes tightly, and said, "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, this donor, I see that your Yin Tang is black, I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster recently." ”

"What kind of bloody disaster, I don't believe it, let's go, let's go."

"I'm serious, donor, let me show you your palmistry."

"Oh, no." Zhou Ze struggled, but felt that the middle-aged man's strength was indeed getting stronger and stronger,

Then he pulled his closed palm away all of a sudden, and then he kept touching Zhou Ze's palm.

Seeing the greasy middle-aged uncle touching his hands, Zhou Ze felt sick.

"That's it!" This time Zhou Ze was really completely angry.

The middle-aged Taoist priest was also interested, and he immediately let go of his hand.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the donor, it's the old way who made a mistake."

Then he left, but his smiling face suddenly became serious,

"It's strange, he is obviously in the body, but his body seems to be fine, it seems that this person needs to be properly investigated."

......

Zhou Ze returned home and opened the package,

Inside are the jade pendants and pendants that Zhou Ze used in the game, as well as a yellowed ancient book with the words Active Forging Body Decision.

Zhou Ze slowly opened the book, only to see that it was full of ancient texts and pictures of some strange movements that he didn't recognize.

"Why are they all ancient texts, isn't there an explanatory guide?"

As if hearing Zhou Ze's needs, he saw a line of small words on the catalog,

The cultivation guide of this book is at the end of the page.

Zhou Ze hurriedly flipped the book to the end, and then he saw a line of big words,

If you want to practice this skill,

must

first

Self.... Remain a child.

"Damn, I thought it was from the palace, it scared me to death."

Just when Zhou Ze was happy, then he seemed to remember something, and his face was bitter.

"Damn, then what's the difference between this and Zigong!"

But because of Zhou Ze's fear of the next live broadcast, he decided to practice.

"Alas, there is no way, I have to survive first."

Then Zhou Ze looked at the book again,

However, when Zhou Ze turned the first page at this time, his consciousness suddenly became blurred,

Then he seemed to come to a different dimension, and there was an old man in sackcloth.

He looked at Zhou Ze with a smile,

"Kid, you're here."

......

The next day, Zhou Ze, who almost never gets up early, actually got up early today.

He went to take a shower, changed into clean clothes, and then went to the park to exercise.

"499,500, done!"

Zhou Ze finished five hundred push-ups, took a towel and wiped the sweat on his forehead,

"Huh, with the cultivation of this exercise, my body has recovered so quickly, and I am even stronger than when I was in high school."

Just as Zhou Ze was about to practice for a while, his phone suddenly rang, and it was his high school buddy Wang Chao calling.

"Hey, Zhou Ze, tonight we are going to have a party for five years of graduation, are you coming?"

"Come, of course, old classmates haven't seen me for a long time, I definitely want to see them."

"Uh." Zhou Ze paused, and then said, "Is the whole class coming?" ”

"Of course, why, still miss her?" Wang Chao asked shyly.

"No, just ask."

"Hahaha, if you say no, no, we have booked a hotel with the squad leader, and I will send you the location immediately, don't forget to come."

exchanged a few more words with Wang Chao, and then hung up the phone.

"Huh, I didn't expect to graduate five years so soon, how are you doing now, she, are you okay?"

Then a picture of memories appeared in Zhou Ze's mind

"Come on Zhou Ze, come on Zhou Ze!"

A girl was staring at Zhou Ze's running figure, constantly shouting and cheering for him.

Seeing Zhou Ze being the first to cross the finish line, the girl immediately picked up the water in her hand and ran towards him

"Brother Ozawa, give you water, congratulations, you won the first place."

Zhou Ze touched the girl's head with his hand and said with a smile: "That's not your cheer." ”

......

"What's wrong Ling'er, call me out so late."

The girl lowered her head, and then suddenly said, "Brother Zhou Ze, my parents want me to go abroad, and I may not be able to go to the same university as you." ”

Hearing this, the boy was stunned for a moment, then forcibly endured the reluctance in his heart, reluctantly squeezed out a smile, and said, "It's good, going abroad can have better development." ”

The girl suddenly hugged Zhou Ze and cried, "Brother Ozawa, I'm sorry." ”

Zhou Ze tried his best to hold back his sadness, touched her head, and comforted: "It's okay, I don't blame you, I don't blame you." ”

After the two separated, Zhou Ze had an extra note in his hand,

"Brother Ozawa, I like you, I like you very much."