Heavenly practice

As an aspiring young man, Zhou Le has been stable for more than 20 years. The only decision he made was to hug his own fat thigh and make a lot of money along the way. Until that day, his family disappeared for more than a month and came back. He actually said that he had transmigrated into his own book, and even fell in love with the villain boss in the book.

He was silent at the time, wondering if Fa Xiao’s code words had driven him crazy, so after reflecting on his past behavior of urging manuscripts in his heart, he pretended to believe it, and comforted Xia Fa Xiao Who would have thought that his family would turn around and pass through in front of him, and then drag a man back, telling himself that this is the boss he likes.

The world is getting more and more magical.

He was lying on the sofa, staring at the ceiling with his eyes open, while Shen Zhuo sat beside him and watched helplessly.

The demigod from far away in Central Continent stood in the corner, admiring the paintings on the wall.

"I need to take it easy." Zhou Le said.

"understand."

Shen Zhuo handed over the cup, "You...drink more hot water."

"You change this ancient costume first."

"..."

Shen Zhuo changed into beige casual clothes and walked over, looking at him obediently.

Zhou Le turned his head and looked at him quietly, "What are you going to tell Auntie?"

"To be honest, I came back to say hello to her last time, and she responded well."

Shen Zhuo paused, "I don't want to lie to her."

Zhou Le looked at him and suddenly laughed, "Not only has he changed, but you have changed too."

Shen Zhuo smiled, but didn't make a sound.

Zhou Le suddenly asked, "How long has it been since you came back last time, I mean the time in Zhongzhou."

"About 900 years... what happened?"

"fine."

Zhou Le squeezed his fists, looked at the person in the corner with a sneer, "Master Demigod."

Chang Ming turned to look at him.

Zhou Le stood up slowly from the sofa, raised his chin towards the study, "Talk?"

Shen Zhuo: "..."

What happened to the déjà vu of this appointment?

Chang Ming glanced at him, indicating that he would not do anything, and followed Zhou Le into the study.

Zhou Le leaned against the door and waited for him. As soon as Chang Ming came in, he closed the door and looked at him coldly, "There is something I want to ask my lord demigod."

Chang Ming looked back at him, "What is it?"

"In your side, about 900 years ago, Shen Zhuo came back once."

Zhou Le raised a smile, "I want to know if something happened to him over there."

Chang Ming's hand hidden under the luxurious robe slowly clenched, "Yes."

The sarcasm in Zhou Le's eyes was obvious, and he didn't speak, just looked at him like that.

"I lied to him, killed him, and disappeared into the world."

"..."

Although he knew it a long time ago, after hearing the truth from the perpetrator, Zhou Le was still furious and wanted to punch him.

"Made, if I can't beat you, I will definitely beat you to death!"

"..."

"My brother didn't cry when his father left for more than 20 years since he was a child, but you made him cry! If I can't stop me, I will never agree to you two being together, let me tell you!"

Zhou Le's face was flushed with anger, "Don't say you are a demigod, my brother is still a god! Just a scumbag like you, I will hang your skin on the net every minute!"

Chang Ming listened quietly, without saying a word, but his eyes never averted.

Zhou Le couldn't continue cursing, and couldn't let out harsh words, so he stared straight at him, "You and that Jiang Zhi...have you figured it out?"

"Only Shen Zhuo." Chang Ming said.

Zhou Le settled down, and his anger dissipated a little. He didn't think about what happened. He knew this person too well. He knew better than Shen Zhuo the origin and character of this person. He had analyzed it little by little in the past. Yes, and because of this, he knew how superior the man in front of him was, but at this moment, because of Shen Zhuo, being scolded by a mortal like himself with fishy lips, it was really true love.

It's just a matter of displeasure, why should Fa Xiao, who has been aloof and expensive all his life, be abused by him like that, a bastard.

"If you feel sorry for him again in the future, you will leave him by yourself. Can you do it?"

"No."

"This is... what?"

Chang Ming's eyes were light, "No, he can only be by my side."

Zhou Le almost uttered a word of "Mom's selling criticism", but after he suppressed it abruptly, thinking about it, at least it shows that this person likes Shen Zhuo very much, and his anger has gone down again.

Looking at that face again, the last trace of anger went down again.

I thought that Ma De could only be worthy of his brother with this face, this one is a real fairy face...

"Then what."

Zhou Lelin went out and pretended to be nonchalant, and said, "When you see his mother...don't be so honest, don't say that you almost pissed Shen Zhuo to death. It's your heart if the mother doesn't kill you." Well, it is absolutely impossible for you to be together."

Chang Ming nodded slightly.

Seeing that he was so obedient, Zhou Le suddenly felt relieved, this f*ck is a demigod, he is really annoying.

As soon as he went out, Shen Zhuo came up to him, looked him over, and then showed a relieved expression.

Zhou Le was moved. After all, it was his brother, "Sure enough, in your heart, brother is still number one."

"You can't beat him at all." Shen Zhuo looked at him speechlessly.

Zhou Le: "..."

This really hurt the brotherhood.

"Okay, you just came back."

Zhou Le turned his head and glanced at someone, "Is he not good with his appearance? Do I need to buy some clothes?"

Not to mention that this person is taller than them at first glance, but it is up to him whether he wants to wear second-hand clothes, so let's buy it.

"Also, his hair...does it need to be dealt with?"

He was actually a bit reluctant to say this, because this man's silver hair is really unattractive, it is so long, but smooth and shiny, it is more beautiful than Lu Lin's hair, and with this eye-catching hair color, it is really too much to cut. Pity.

But if you don't cut it, it will attract people's attention, although that face is already amazing.

Shen Zhuo naturally considered this, and immediately looked at Chang Ming, pointing to his short hair, "It's good to be like me."

Zhou Le was wondering how he could use "change" instead of "cut", when he saw the person behind him swipe, and his silver hair that reached the ground turned into short hair that reached the ears.

He was dumbfounded.

"What... what's going on? Magic?"

To be honest, that hair really doesn't have any styling at all, but it can't hold back that handsome face, short silver hair, paired with that abstinent and indifferent face, can make people handsome.

Chang Ming's eyes moved slightly, "It's just a blindfold."

"barrier……"

Zhou Le looked at the two people in front of him in a daze, and suddenly remembered that they both seemed to be gods...

"Fuck."

"what happened?"

Zhou Le stared at him blankly, "Brother, are you equal to a god now?"

"Uh, it's not a fairy."

Shen Zhuo thought for a while, looked at Chang Ming, and said, "He is considered a god, and I am above the gods."

Zhou Le: "..."

Shen Zhuo couldn't help laughing when he saw his shocked and terrified expression, "Why, are you scared?"

"No, then what..."

Zhou Le held his hand excitedly, "Can you turn me into a pile of gold?"

Shen Zhuo: "..."