Men are inferior to women

Fang Zhou said a few actions, but Qiuqiu looked confused, with a feeling of ignorance.

Fang Zhou could only take her back to Wangyue Peak and call out Cheng Xing.

Qiuqiu is just an ordinary student, and he still can't see the identity of the orange apricot monster, but the fire of gossip in his heart is burning brightly.

Fang Zhou reproduced all the dancing movements in his memory, and asked Cheng Xing to draw them one by one.

Fortunately, there are only two women here, and Fang Zhou's thick skin can still support it.

Cheng Xing's current drawing skills have evolved to sketching, and Fang Zhou can figure it out by herself with just a few hints. If this continues, she will be the number one cartoonist in the world of cultivating immortals.

After working for several hours, Cheng Xing drew all the dance moves in memory.

Looking at these dance moves, Qiuqiu's eyes became brighter and brighter, as if some kind of shackles of thinking had been opened.

Fang Zhou asked Qiuqiu to figure out a series of dances based on these movements.

Qiuqiu was already addicted to it, and Fang Zhou's exhortations were only a couple of huh huh.

Fang Zhou could only let her go back first and think about it by herself.

After two full days of assessment, the disciples who came to sign up were screened out, and those who stayed were those who dared to perform and were relatively excellent in all aspects.

Fang Zhou plans to use these disciples to assist him in two large-scale stage plays. He has already written the scripts, namely "Journey to the West" and "Legend of the White Snake".

These two classic stories of Ark's previous life do not exist in this world. They are suitable for all ages, and it is suitable to take them out.

If there is a chance in the future, it is not impossible to make a "Jin Ping Mei".

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The construction speed of the commercial city is very fast. In just over ten days, the prototype of a small city has appeared.

For the past ten days or so, Wang Xiuzhu lived a very happy life.

No matter where he went, everyone respected him, making him seem to return to the moment when he just hugged Yan Gulan's thigh and became a deacon.

At that time, he could only rely on his prestige as a deacon, and ordinary disciples were not very convinced of him.

But it was different on this construction site, everyone regarded him as a god, that kind of awe from the heart made Wang Xiuzhu drink a big mouthful of ice water like a dog day.

There is only one word - cool!

After Wu Lin knew that this "Construction Ark" was fake, he didn't come here very often. Occasionally, when something happened on the construction site, Wang Xiuzhu would go to her to discuss it.

Wu Lin doesn't care, let Wang Xiuzhu be more at ease, he wants to stay here forever, even Tianjianzong doesn't want to go back.

But gradually, Wang Xiuzhu always felt as if someone was staring at him in the dark, and he searched carefully but couldn't find it.

Wang Xiuzhu felt that he might be suspicious. After all, there were so many people on the construction site, and someone would notice him as a supervisor at any time.

Wang Xiuzhu convinced himself, but the feeling of being stared at was still lingering, which gradually made him anxious.

More than ten days later, Wang Xiuzhu's old injury recurred and he finally fell ill.

The news was sent back to Tianjianzong, and Fang Zhou had a weird face after getting the news.

Recurrence of old injury?

Where did the old injury come from?

Chapter 203 202. Do you want me to eat it for you?

Fang Zhou put down the matter at hand, and took the time to rush to Iron Sword Mountain.

The fact that Wang Xiuzhu fell ill made Fang Zhou very surprised. Wang Xiuzhu is in the Foundation Establishment Realm, and it is impossible to talk about being invulnerable to all poisons, but at least it is impossible to get sick again.

The news from Iron Sword Mountain was that the old injury relapsed and fell ill, which made Fang Zhou look weird.

At first, he was wondering where Wang Xiuzhu had an old injury, but soon he remembered that Wang Xiuzhu was stabbed in the back by his junior brother Li Yinghao when the Law Enforcement Department was preparing to demolish Wangyue Peak.

Then Li Yinghao is really shameless, he hit Wang Xiuzhu's weakness continuously, making him sleep on his stomach for a long time.

If it was because of the recurrence of old injuries here, it would be excusable.

Fang Zhou was afraid that he would have nothing to do in the middle of the night and play until the old injury relapsed.

After Wang Xiuzhu fell ill, someone brought news back to Tianjianzong, saying that he wanted to meet Fang Zhou, but he didn't say what the reason was.

Fang Zhou didn't forget that Wang Xiuzhu was still pretending to be himself, so he went to Iron Sword Mountain alone in the middle of the night, afraid of being seen.

Stepping on the Xuanyuan Sword to Iron Sword Mountain, under the night, the whole construction site is brightly lit, and the workers on the construction site are still working.

In order to complete the project as soon as possible, tens of thousands of workers worked in two shifts, traveling day and night, and the commercial city was already quite large.

The Jianjian City next to it was pitch black, and the miners didn't have the habit of working at night, so they fell asleep early.

Wang Xiuzhu had been living on the construction site before, and moved into Jianjian City after falling ill.

Fang Zhou didn't rush to find Wang Xiuzhu, but flew to the main building where Wu Tie was.

The main building of the city is like a tall tower, surrounded by a few guards from the Wu clan who are patrolling the night, and the building is brightly lit.

Fang Zhou did not alarm the guards, but controlled Xuanyuan Sword, and entered through the window above the city main building.

Inside the window is a spacious room, which may be the place where the Wu family mother and daughter change clothes. There are two tall wardrobes on the left, and the bed on the right is full of clothes.

Just as Fang Zhou was about to leave, the door of the room was pushed open, and Wu Lin walked in with a wet body.

She seemed to have just taken a shower, her lower body was wearing a short skirt that barely covered half of her buttocks, her upper body was naked, and she was drying her hair with a towel in both hands.

Fang Zhou's eyes widened in surprise, and he seemed to be stunned for a while, but his eyes were like the most advanced cameras, snapping at Wu Lin's body non-stop.

All photos are stored in the deepest part of my mind.

Fang Zhou couldn't help expressing emotion in his heart - perfect!

At this moment, he remembered the big steamed buns made of wheat flour that he had eaten in his previous life, the kind that could be eaten by one.

I can eat two now! !

Wu Lin didn't expect that there was someone in the room, with one hand on his chest, he was about to shout out subconsciously.

After she saw clearly that the person in the room was Fang Zhou, she abruptly stopped the voice that was about to blurt out, and stared at him with wide eyes.

However, the hand on the chest did not let go.

It seems that even in this world where patriarchy prevails, a woman with a bit of skin will not easily reveal her important position.