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Chapter 5 Little Fat Song Zijin,

Chen Ze felt that although his life was not perfect, he was still much luckier than those ordinary people.

Over the years, my mother has left and my father has passed away. However, due to the tens of millions of assets left by my father and some shares in a medium-sized stationery company, Chen Ze has almost never had a hard life when he was a child, but on the contrary, he has lived a very prosperous life.

Besides, he now has a girlfriend who has a good relationship and can walk all the way to the marriage hall, and...

That pie-like adventure from the sky!

Both parents die, assets are tens of millions, luoli in the family, standard adventure, is there a real protagonist template?

Perhaps it was a little regretful that it was difficult to become a wizard, but all of this has already made Chen Ze quite satisfied.

After changing to practicing knight guidance and breathing techniques, Chen Ze still did not give up on the practice of wizard meditation.

After all, he could feel the increasing memory and understanding ability in person.

So Chen Ze's life these days probably turned out to be like this: he stayed at the knight practice during the day, and then went to stay at the resident to practice meditation.

Well, Buddhist male attributes +1+1…+10086.

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"Hey! Who?"

One day, as noon approached, Chen Ze, who was practicing, received a call. In the past month, except for having contact with Hao Chan and his grandparents in his hometown, he had basically not received any calls from outsiders.

But today I suddenly called, and it was a landline installed in the lobby many years ago.

"Ozawako, you can't even hear my voice?" A sudden red-white roar came from the other end of the phone.

"Gold?" Chen Ze frowned.

"Or who do you think it is? I'm at the gate of your yard. The sun is almost so hot that I'm so hot. Come and open the door for me."

"Don't make a noise, it's here."

After walking out of the villa and opening the yard door, Chen Ze put in the person he called "gold".

Jinzi, whose original name is Song Jin, is a sexy, round-faced fat man, and is also Chen Ze University's roommate and the only dead iron.

As soon as Song Zijing entered the door, she took a bottle of drink from the refrigerator without treating herself as an outsider. After drinking it in one breath, she lay on the sofa with a "thump".

"I can't stand this hot day, I'm going to die if I come out..."

Song Zijin complained, turned to look at Chen Ze and asked, "Ozezi, what have you been doing these days? You didn't answer the phone call just now. If I didn't remember your landline number, I would probably have to be left out by you."

"Didn't answer the phone?"

Chen Ze touched his pocket but didn't touch his phone. Then he realized that he seemed to have put his phone in the bedroom and seemed to have turned on silently.

"I forgot my phone in the bedroom, I didn't hear it just now..."

"Mao Dan, I know." The little fat man Song Zijin had indeed had such an expression on his face.

During college, he knew Chen Ze's little habits. Compared to his own phones who keep on hand and keep on staring at the screen on the road, Chen Ze can occasionally forget the existence of his mobile phone when it is not necessary. To him, he is simply non-human.

Many times, Song Zijin feels that Chen Ze is like a primitive man who has just walked out of the deep mountains and forests, and he is not like the great young man of this era at all.

Chen Ze smiled and asked, "By the way, Jinzi, where have you been there during this period? I have called you several times before, and they all turned off."

"A tour team was organized to go for a rainforest adventure."

Song Zijin turned over and sat up and said, "Didn't you just got hospitalized by accident in those days? I didn't come to you. I organized enough people and went there. I just came to you a few days after I got home."

As Chen Ze University's death to Chen Zijin has been here, not only because they are more able to negotiate, but their family conditions are similar. The most important thing is that both of them have similar hobbies.

Both of them prefer exciting things like adventures, skydiving, and deep diving, so they often get together naturally, and their relationship will get better and better over time.

But in addition to these, Song Zijin has another hobby, that is, food.

Because of this, every time he explored, he successfully found a few kilograms of meat he lost on a few days later.

"Oh." Chen Ze replied.

"Oh, by the way."

Song Zijin suddenly thought of something and asked Chen Ze: "After I rest in the past few days, I will organize some people to ride and climb. Do you want to play together?"

“Cycling and mountain climbing?”

Chen Ze hesitated for a while, then replied: "I probably won't have time for the next few months."

"What, what else do you have?"

Chen Ze curled his lips and explained: "Isn't this summer vacation soon? I have to stay with Hao Chan at home. She only has two holidays a year, and she doesn't like riding and climbing. Even if I want to go, I can't force her to be with me."

"Damn." Song Zijin slapped the back of his head and understood in a second, "I forgot this."

"I won't talk about this anymore. I'll come to you after the summer vacation. Now..."

Song Zijin raised his hand and looked at the time, saying, "Oh, it's already half past twelve, Ozawazi, have you eaten?"

"No." Chen Ze shook his head.

"Let's go to have a meal first. I recently discovered a very delicious secret hotpot restaurant in Pudong. Today I happened to take you to try it out." Song Zijin patted Chen Ze on the shoulder and was about to get up and go out.

"Okay, wait for me a while and I will get the car keys..."

"Stop taking it, go out to play in the afternoon after dinner, and I'll take you back then." Song Zijin turned his head and said.

"Hao Chan will be here at 4:30 this afternoon, and I have to pick her up in the afternoon." Chen Ze explained, turned around and ran upstairs.

“Um…”

Song Zijin looked at Chen Ze's back, and a strange expression appeared on his face, murmured: "The sour smell of love is really going to smear my golden single dog's nose."

"What are you muttering?" As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Ze quietly appeared beside him.

"I'll go, why are you walking silently?" Song Zijin was shocked by Chen Ze who suddenly appeared.

Chen Ze gave him a blank look, his eyes as if he was looking at a mentally retarded. After closing the door and locking it, he said, "Jinzi, after receiving Hao Chan in the afternoon, I have to ask you to help me with something."

"What's the matter?"

"Let's go first, and say it when you're having a meal later."

…………

Under the scorching sun, the two of them took a bus to the secret hotpot restaurant that Song Zijin mentioned.

Since Song Zijin had already called to book a seat, it saved the two of them waiting time. When they arrived, it was almost two o'clock in the afternoon. Then they ate and drank a lot, and almost an hour and a half passed.

I have to say that although the little fat man Song Zijin has a very savvy taste, the things he can make in the places he praises do taste quite good.

During the meal, Chen Ze mentioned to him what to do to help, but it was not a big deal, that is, he and Hao Chan found a top yoga instructor and yoga class in Tianhai City.

Although Hao Chan is a standard old-age luoli, she is not disgusted with yoga and fitness. If she has time, she will occasionally run and exercise.

Chen Ze thought that she had been helping her mentor complete the project in the past six months and probably had been very busy, so he wanted to use yoga to help her exercise her health during the summer vacation.

Moreover, in addition to exercising, yoga seems to unlock some special poses that applaud love.

After all, life is always too dull and not good, so at this time, we need some fun to adjust it.

Of course this is just one aspect. The most important thing is that Chen Ze wants to try whether yoga will have any effect on the practice of knights.

After turning to the knight practice for more than ten days, Chen Ze had just practiced the 189 movements in the guidance technique. The several potions that accelerated the knight practice in memory all specifically reminded that it was best to reach a certain bottleneck before using it. For the sake of the future, Chen Ze did not dare to do it easily, so...
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