At the door of the classroom, Zhao Tiezhu met Chen Kunpeng, whose face was covered with pustules.
This guy's STD has not recovered yet.
Zhao Tiezhu couldn't help but sigh, the skills of Song Taohua and others are really strong.
"Hey, your face looks like you have more bags."
Zhao Tiezhu has always been a person who likes to add insult to injury.
"Don't be complacent.
My disease will be cured soon."
Chen Kunpeng glanced at Zhao Tiezhu coldly, but suddenly there was an unbearable itching in his crotch.
He wanted to endure it, but he couldn't help it.
In one sentence After finishing, he turned around, put his hand into his crotch, and scratched it a few times, and then felt a burst of comfort and relief.
This feeling of comfort made Chen Kunpeng want to come out.
If it weren't for the fact that the disease was not only itchy, but also caused pustules to appear on his face, Chen Kunpeng would have fallen in love with it and would scratch it every time.
When you scratch it, you will feel particularly good.
It feels so good that you are almost addicted.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk."
Zhao Tiezhu shook his head, stopped talking, turned around and left.
"Zhao Tiezhu, when I get better, I won't let you have a better time.
Oops, it's so itchy."
Chen Kunpeng said viciously, but at the same time he stretched out his hand to scratch his crotch, and there was a comfortable expression on his face. .
"Ziyi, where are you?"
Zhao Tiezhu returned to his car and called Cao Ziyi.
"What about painting by the West Lake?"
Cao Ziyi asked.
"No, my master asked us to go to Zhuque together.
I'll take you there now," Zhao Tiezhu asked.
"OK."
Driving back to the West Lake Community, Zhao Tiezhu followed Cao Ziyi's instructions and found Cao Ziyi who was painting in a quiet forest.
This is the first time Zhao Tiezhu has seen Cao Ziyi painting.
There is a drawing board in front of Cao Ziyi, and on the grass next to it, there is a palette.
What Cao Ziyi painted today is not a traditional Chinese painting, but an oil painting.
Generally speaking, oil paintings are all about thick ink and heavy colors, and the scenery around the West Lake is best expressed in traditional Chinese paintings.
However, Cao Ziyi went the other way and used oil paints.
It was already late autumn. , some of the originally green mountains and trees around have turned golden yellow.
This golden yellow can be expressed in oil paintings.
Zhao Tiezhu took a look at Cao Ziyi's drawing board and saw an autumn scene painted in golden tones.
Under the fallen leaves, there were two slightly blurred back figures.
One of them had long hair, like a fairy, while the other looked a little thin.
The two held hands and walked under the golden leaves.
This artistic conception was immediately felt by Zhao Tiezhu.
"This is really good."
Zhao Tiezhu held it in for a long time and didn't know how to praise it, so he could only say this.
"Haha, this is a way for me to cultivate my mind."
Cao Ziyi said seriously.
"Oh, you cultivate your mind by painting," Zhao Tiezhu asked.
"Well, I focus all my attention on the painting.
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In this way, I can exercise my mental strength all the time.
Many masters like to turn mind cultivation into something they like to do."
Cao Ziyi said .
Zhao Tiezhu suddenly remembered Shura's wood carvings and asked, "Ziyi, have you seen Shura?"
"I've seen it before," Cao Ziyi said.
"Shura, what kind of mind is he cultivating?
I think he seems to have a lot of wood carvings."
Zhao Tiezhu asked.
"Asura, what he cultivates is to be precise in his wood carvings.
He can carve them down to the smallest detail.
So, that night, his movements were so precise that bullets could shatter his handcuffs, but nothing happened to him."
Cao Ziyi. explained.
"That's how it is."
Only then did Zhao Tiezhu understand why Shura had so many wood carvings.
It turned out that they were all the results of his mind cultivation.
Then, how should he materialize the mind he cultivated?
What he likes to do the most What is the best thing to focus your attention on?
A lewd smile suddenly appeared on Zhao Tiezhu's face, which made experts like Cao Ziyi feel as if a gust of dark wind was blowing suddenly, making his whole body feel a little cold.
Zhao Tiezhu thought of one thing.
One of his favorite things to do was to have sex with all the beauties.
Doesn't that mean that in the future, he can cultivate his mind and embody it into a sex with all the beauties?
It's cool, and it can cultivate the mind.
This is the so-called dual cultivation.
Let me stop it.
Then I have cultivated it myself, what kind of heart do I have?
Could it be that what I am cultivating is the heart of a queen.
After I have mastered it, I will be able to control thousands of women without knocking out the golden gun.
Or my mental power can make the girls cum and have orgasms one after another.
Zhao Tiezhu can't stop.
Suddenly, My mind is moving and I wish I could find a place to practice well now.
"Tiezhu, what are you thinking about?"
Cao Ziyi was made a little uncomfortable by Zhao Tiezhu's wretched smile, because she could feel that Zhao Tiezhu seemed to have found some kind of breakthrough method, but that breakthrough method seemed Not a good idea.
"No, no, no, I didn't think about anything.
Ziyi, let's go and find Suzaku."
Zhao Tiezhu said.
"Well, okay, Tie Zhu, let me advise you that cultivating one's mind is very important.
Some people go astray and cultivate their minds by killing, robbing, and engaging in evil.
So these people, although they may not be able to do so for the time being.
In cultivating one's mind, there will be no small achievements, but in the end it can only be considered average and cannot reach the upper level.
Serious cultivation of one's mind is the right path," Cao Ziyi said.
"Well, Ziyi, do I look like the kind of person who can go astray?
Really?
I don't have any other advantages, even if it's integrity, I'm going to correct my straight heart.
Alas, you look down on people so much.
I I'm hurt, please comfort me, come and give me a hug."
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Zhao Tiezhu looked at Cao Ziyi blankly.
"Well, okay."
Cao Ziyi actually reached out and hugged Zhao Tiezhu.
"This..."
Zhao Tiezhu wanted to say that this was just a joke.
Why are you so honest, kid?
However, feeling the soft touch of Cao Ziyi's skin, Zhao Tiezhu's heart suddenly melted.
"You must listen to me and don't cultivate evil intentions."
Cao Ziyi whispered in Zhao Tiezhu's ear.
"Yes, I know."
Zhao Tiezhu nodded seriously.
He was about to give Cao Ziyi a hug in return, but Cao Ziyi let go of her hand, "Let's go and see Sister Que."
"Well, don't be so hasty, it's true."
Zhao Tiezhu looked at Cao Ziyi reluctantly, "Would you like to hold me for a little longer."
Cao Ziyi chuckled and said, "Let's go."
"Okay, let's take a walk."
Zhao Tiezhu said while helping Cao Ziyi pack up all the painting tools.
Then, under the leadership of Cao Ziyi, Zhao Tiezhu drove to Suzaku's coffee house.
Zhao Tiezhu still doesn't know who he will see later.
He only knew the name of Suzaku and knew nothing about the others.
Therefore, he did not know that the name Suzaku, if placed in the capital more than ten years ago, would have been equal to Qinglong
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