Planar Trash

At 08:30 in the morning, Cheng Jingchi finally opened her sore eyes.

The sun was shining outside the window, the power of the autumn tiger was still raging in the city, and there was a smell of food floating in the air.

He lazily stretched his body, and his whole body collapsed on the bed like a salted fish.

"Are you awake? Go brush your teeth and wash your face, and get ready to eat." Li Zhan stood at the door, holding a large bowl in his hand.

"Oh." Cheng Jingchi turned over and lingered on the bed for a while before putting on her clothes and going to the bathroom to wash up.

When I was brushing my teeth, I accidentally raised my eyes. The face in the mirror was still young and handsome, full of vigor, no different from when I just left school.

I just don't know if this face is enough for Li Zhan to stay on the earth for decades.

Ever since he knew the true origin of Li Zhan, he knew that maybe one day Li Zhan would leave the earth and return to his own world.

It's just that he never thought that this day would come so soon.

A tall figure was reflected in the mirror, Li Zhan walked in, and Cheng Jingchi stepped aside to make room for him.

Li squeezed out two drops of hand sanitizer from the hand sanitizer bottle on the washstand, rubbed it, and then turned on the tap to rinse.

"Your gums are about to bleed." Li Zhan glanced at him and reminded.

Cheng Jingchi was stunned for a moment, and then realized that she was poking her teeth desperately in the same position, her lower lip was a little sore, and when she spat out the toothpaste foam, she saw bloodshot eyes.

Li Zhan finished washing his hands, dried them with a towel on the shelf, and walked out.

Cheng Jingchi poured a handful of cold water on her face, and her sore eyes finally felt better.Holding his hands on the washstand for a long time, Li Zhan called him outside to eat buns, and then he shook the water off his head and walked out.

A towel rushed towards his face, and his face was rubbed twice not very gently.

"It hurts to death!" Cheng Jingchi grabbed the towel off and looked at Li Zhan angrily, "My face is not the floor."

It's not like the thick fur in the first day of junior high school, it hurts to be rubbed back and forth several times as a table, especially when Li Zhan has great strength.

"I'm sorry." Li Zhan was a little embarrassed, "I used too much strength."

Cheng Jingchi glanced at him suspiciously. He likes to stay in bed. In order to catch up with breakfast, Li Zhan would rub his face like this before. Except for the first few times, he has mastered the strength very well after that, and it won't hurt him anymore.

Li Zhan looked away, changed the subject, and said, "Let's eat, Mr. Xiao Ji and the others called just now, and asked us to gather directly at the stadium."

Only then did Cheng Jingchi remember that today she had made an appointment with Ji Xinglan and the others to watch the martial arts competition, so she quickly ate breakfast in two or three bites, and went out with Li Zhan.

The stadium was full of people, and there was a long queue for ticket buying and checking.

Jingcheng, an old city in the south, is so quiet that any slight disturbance is enough to attract everyone's attention, not to mention a national event like a martial arts competition. Who dares to say that he does not have a martial arts dream in his heart.

"Here!" Qiao Baishu waved at them from afar.

Cheng Jingchi and Li Zhan stood in line behind Qiao Baishu despite the eyes of everyone.

"When did you arrive? It's so early." Cheng Jingchi put her hands in her pockets, looked around, and found that there were more middle-aged and elderly people than young people who came.

"I got up at six o'clock." Qiao Baishu rubbed his sore brows. Recently, because of the new research and development project, he hardly slept much. Today, he woke up so early, and his eyes were a little bit dry.

However, he found that his physical fitness was getting better and better. If he stayed up all night before, he would feel dizzy and unable to do anything.Now under the heavy work pressure, he actually only felt a little tired, which was beyond his expectation. Even Ji Xingwu often said that he was getting better and better now.

Not only that, but a man as old as his father is living younger and younger now, his back is no longer bent, his hair is blue, and his face is flushed. He doesn't look like an old man in his 70s at all, but looks like a 50-[-]-year-old People in the town say that the old man has become an old fairy now, and they are all envious.

His sister is also in her fifties, she looks like 30 years old, her skin is more supple than a little girl, when he came back from a business trip last time, he stopped by the medicinal food shop to see his sister, and saw several men courting his sister overtly and secretly, It is estimated that his sister's second spring is not far away.

He knew that it was all thanks to the ingredients and medicinal materials that Jingchi sent over from time to time.

He feels that the greatest luck in his life is to have such a good family. It is because of these family members that the sufferings in the first half of his life have become less important.

"Come in." Just as he was thinking wildly, Ji Xingwu's tall figure squeezed forward, and Ji Xinglan and Qiao Baishu followed him obediently like two little followers.

Cheng Jingchi and Li Zhan were even more relaxed. There seemed to be an invisible wall around the two of them, and the flow of people automatically separated wherever they went, and they looked extraordinarily relaxed among a crowd of sweaty people.

No one knows how many international martial arts exchange competitions have already started in the gymnasium.

Cheng Jingchi found her seat according to the seat number on the ticket and sat down. The surroundings were already full of people, including those who ate melon seeds, drank soda, and even ate meat buns. Even though the stadium was well ventilated, it couldn’t stand the crowd. Absolutely.

Li Zhan's face was also tense, his cultivation base was higher than Cheng Jingchi's, and his five senses were sharper than Cheng Jingchi's. Such an occasion was probably more uncomfortable than him.

Several groups of people were competing in the arena. He also saw Xu Ye, who had become popular a few days ago, was on the field. His opponent was a burly, tall white man. He was about to catch up with other people's thighs, and his muscles were all knotted. It was obvious at a glance that this guy was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and everyone broke into a cold sweat for the fake Xu.

I have to say that Xu still has two brushes in cracking down on fakes. When he came up, he gave Wai Guoren a slap in the face, directly sweeping the legs, inserting two fingers, kicking the perineum and other insidious moves one after another. In 1 minute, the tall and crooked nut was blown off the field.

The audience roared with laughter, and the referee's whistle blew into the air.

"Look at how strong that guy is. It turned out to be a useless foreign gun wax head. He was swept down in two or three strokes."

"This buddy is not bad. It looks like he is very proficient in using this vile move. I guess he usually does a lot of vile things like stabbing people's eyes and kicking people's balls."

"That crooked nut is really miserable. He was kicked off the stage as soon as he came on stage. He met such a careless opponent, ha ha!"

Oh your sister!

Some people were more competitive and questioned: "Is it not a foul for the vicious boy to fight like this?"

"For the game, it's just about winning or losing. Besides, the counterfeiting Xu's offensive is so aggressive that the referees don't dare to step forward. They are afraid of being caught in the water."

"I can't afford to lose this person."

"He hasn't been sent off yet."

Cheng Jingchi watched with relish with everyone, discussing with Li Zhan next to him from time to time, guessing who would win and who would win.

After a short intermission, the game started again.

The opponent who beat the counterfeit Xu was replaced by a lean Wai Guoren. Although he was also very strong, compared with the previous one, he was short and thin, and he was not threatening at all.

Looking at this person Cheng Jingchi couldn't help feeling a sense of alertness.

He turned his head and said to Li Zhan, "Who do you think will win between these two?"

Li Zhan crossed his arms and said indifferently, "Ten moves."

"The burly man was knocked down in just two hits just now, no matter how you look at him, he is not as durable as the one just now." The melon-eating crowd who watched the excitement joined the discussion enthusiastically while eating melon seeds.

Although it is said that Xu's attacking moves are a bit sinister, but seeing him punching Wai Nuo Ren is really relieved, especially the strong Wai Nuo Ren, who is so fucking embarrassing to the people of the country.

"At most ten moves, Xu Chengshi will lose."

"Isn't it? Xu Chengshi won't be able to beat this thin stick?"

Li Zhan stopped talking, with a cold face that didn't bother to explain.

While talking, the competition between Xu and Wai Guoren also reached a fierce stage.

Xu Chengshi obviously wanted to do the same and use the tactics of the previous game to knock down the opponent, but this yellow-haired crooked nut was obviously much stronger than the previous one, and he was not kicked off the field by Xu Chengshi as quickly as expected, and adapted to the fight against fakes After Xu's attack rhythm, he quickly started to fight back, and the shots became harder and harder, but gradually gained the upper hand.The shot is fierce, fierce and powerful.

"Come on! Come on! Get rid of that yellow hair!"

"Show off your aura of cracking down on counterfeiting, don't talk flamboyantly, bullying a few elderly Tai Chi old people is great, and I will obey you if you blow this yellow hair down!"

"If you are a man, just fight with dignity, don't embarrass the country and the people!"

In the gymnasium there was a lot of cheering and cheering, and there was a mix of booing and real cheering. Although the home game had a natural advantage, if the difference in strength between the two sides was too large, the advantage of the home game would disappear.

"Eight moves...nine moves..." Cheng Jingchi calculated silently in her heart.

Xu Chengshi was unable to fight for a long time, so he repeated his old tricks. He blocked the long leg kicked by Wai Guoren with his left hand, and slightly bent the index and middle fingers of his right hand, trying to penetrate the opponent's eyes from an unexpected angle.

A mocking smile appeared on the face of the yellow-haired Wai Nuo, his body leaned back slightly, bent into an incredible angle in the air, retracted his feet like lightning, clasped Xu Chengshi's wrist, and then fell violently over his shoulder.

With a sound of "bang", Xu Chengshi's body struggled twice on the ground, and he didn't get up for a long time.

There was an uproar at the scene.

The referee's whistle sounded, and Wai Nuo Kern was awarded the victory.Boos erupted from the auditorium, apparently very dissatisfied with Xu Chengshi's defeat.

The man who ate melon seeds also turned his head and said to Li Zhan: "Brother, I didn't see it. You have good eyesight. Everyone thinks that Xu Chengshi will win. You are the only one who asserts that he will lose, and he really lost."

Li Zhanhui gave him a cold look: "Isn't this obvious? The skills of the two are not at the same level at all."

Yeah?Why didn't he see it.

The melon-eating crowd hit a nail that was neither soft nor hard, and decisively abandoned Li Zhan, an unqualified chat buddy, and turned to the beautiful audience on the other side.

In the next competition, the inconspicuous crooked nut seemed to be on the hook all the way, and he was like a broken bamboo. He fought one against one, and two against one pair. He was almost invincible in the audience. The monk also lost to his subordinates because of his old age.

He even uttered wild words: "Is there no one in the vast Chinese martial arts world who can stand on the stage? I just want to lose."

Lying on the grass!

Did you really think you were Dugu seeking defeat after picking a few people?Also want to lose.

At that moment, several unconvinced youngsters jumped into the arena, but they were beaten until they cried and howled. One of them was kicked out of the arena and was almost stabbed to death by the protruding steel bars.

Wai Guoren was even more proud, and kept shouting on the field, with a triumphant expression that made people want to punch his pig face twice.

"The rumored Chinese Kungfu is nothing more than that. It's a pity that such a big country doesn't even have a decent martial arts talent. The ancient Chinese country has really fallen."

"Fuck him! Fuck him!"

"Who is going to beat him up!"

The scene was noisy, the referee whistled wildly to no avail, and was thrown a piece of banana peel, and finally stepped aside with a piece of banana peel on his head, obviously giving up.

Ji Xinglan was so angry that the veins on his forehead twitched, and he was about to go on stage as soon as he slapped the table and chairs, but Cheng Jingchi held him down.

"What are you doing?" Dragging that broken body, do you still want to be a hero?

"I can't bear it." Ji Xinglan said bitterly.

Several years of service in the army had already made him regard the honor and interests of the country and the people as more important than anything else, and he was very angry at being provoked in such a face-to-face manner.

"With your crooked body, can you do better than others?" Cheng Jingchi slapped him back, raised his chin towards Li Zhan, and said with a sneer, "Come on, Pikachu."

Li Zhan: "?!!" What the hell is Pikachu?

But the boyfriend has orders, so naturally as a partner, you have to obey them.

Li Zhan slapped the table and chairs in front of him, and the whole person bounced out with a "swoosh", and he couldn't be more handsome.

The audience immediately boiled over.

"Wow! Dude, this is so cool! How did you do it? Teach me too!"

"Fuck, master!"

"Come on, get rid of that yellow hair."

On his own territory, he was so humiliated by a yellow-haired man that he couldn't even raise his head. Suddenly seeing the dawn of victory, everyone was excited and wished they could take the place of Li Zhan, beat that arrogant kid from east to west, and then From west to east.

"After waiting for a long time, there is finally someone who can catch my eye." Huang Mao curled his lips, but there was a flash of vigilance in his eyes, not daring to be careless.

"Your aura is very strong, obviously different from those people, why didn't I see you among the contestants?" Huang Mao began to chatter, "Oh, I understand, you people of the Celestial Dynasty like this, and you like to keep a hand in everything , those losers in the front are all trying to set you off..."

Before he could finish speaking, someone grabbed the lapel of his clothes unexpectedly, and then he felt himself flying.

It really flew up, it was so high, and the people below looked so small, he could feel the steel frame on the roof of the stadium rubbing against his back so painfully.

"Wow ah ah ah-"

While everyone was stunned, the yellow hair flew over half of the stadium, and then hit the wall heavily, kicking up a layer of dust.

It must hurt!

There was silence in the audience, and then thunderous applause broke out, screams and whistles came and went, and the whole stadium boiled like a pot of porridge.

Ji Xinglan opened his mouth wide, like an idiot, he was completely stunned, and it took him a long time to give Cheng Jingchi a thumbs up: "You have a good concubine, amazing!"

Cheng Jingchi: "..."

The concubine doesn't seem to be used like that.

Ji Xingwu twitched the corners of his mouth, and felt that his back was starting to hurt. The little nephew's concubine was really strong, so it's better not to offend him in the future.

Knocking people out, Zhan looked around the audience fiercely, then returned to his seat with an indifferent and noble face, expressionless and unblinking. The man next to him who was eating melon seeds stared at him dumbfounded, and the melon seed husks in his hand scattered all over the floor do not know either.

"Brother, you can do it, come, sign for me." Someone found a pen from nowhere, lifted up his shirt and said, "Heroes, please sign."

Li Zhan: "..."

The signing and signing were soft, and when the security personnel of the stadium came to maintain order, Cheng Jingchi hurriedly dragged Li Zhan away.

Along the way, Cheng Jingchi was in an unusually excited mood, and said excitedly, "Ah Zhan is really handsome today, I guess after a while, all the news about you will be on the Internet."

Li Zhan nestled lazily on the passenger seat, not very interested and said: "boring."

"Ah Zhan has become a great hero, now I don't know how many little girls are clamoring to give birth to monkeys for you."

"Monkey?" Li Zhan didn't quite understand the joke.

How can humans give birth to monkeys?

"Can you give birth to a monkey for me?" Li Zhan asked.

"Of course not, I'm a man." Cheng Jingchi turned her face away and said in surprise, "Could it be that Ah Zhan is already strong enough to allow men to have children?"

Li Zhan: "..."

Of course he can't.

"What's wrong with you? You've been acting weird these days." Seeing that he was in high spirits today, Li Zhan continued to ask.

"Will you go back to Profound Sky Continent?" Cheng Jingchi asked him back.

This is the question that has been tossing and turning in his mind for the past few days, and he is exhausted physically and mentally. If he doesn't get an answer today, he will definitely get angry and can't help but beat up Li Zhan.

"Even if I want to go back, I have to fully restore my cultivation base. Otherwise, when I travel through the rift in time and space, I will be sucked into the turbulent flow of time and space." Li Zhan gave him a strange look, as if he didn't understand why he did this. ask.

"How long will it take for your cultivation to fully recover?" Cheng Jingchi seemed to be determined not to give up until he got a result today.

"Of course it depends on you."

What does "..." have to do with him?

"If we double cultivate more diligently, my cultivation base will recover faster. If the number of double cultivates is less, of course the recovery speed will be slower." Li Zhan replied seriously.

Cheng Jingchi: "..."

With such an upright and sincere face, who can talk about sex dating so righteously and confidently, I think it will be a fierce battle.

Cheng Jingchi was embarrassed all of a sudden, and felt that Li Zhan's skills were almost full, which was obviously not what he wanted to ask just now.

"How long will it take if you work harder? How long will it take if you work slower?" Cheng Jingchi asked him.

"Be diligent for 50 years, slow for 200 years? [-] years?" Li Zhan was not sure.

In other words, whether it is fast or slow, at least decades will pass. If they are a little more restrained, it will be no problem to wait until Grandpa's hundred years.

The problem hanging in my heart was solved so easily, it seemed that I was entangled these days for no reason, like an idiot.

Cheng Jingchi suddenly became angry from embarrassment, and blew up: "Why didn't you say it earlier?!"

"If you don't ask, how would I know?" Li Zhan was also very innocent.

Besides, cultivation takes a lot of time. Sometimes, if you simply close a closed door, ten or a hundred years will pass. If it takes a little longer, there may be a change of dynasty. This is common sense.

Cheng Jingchi was in a good mood, she didn't have to worry about which one to choose between her family and Li Zhan, her mood immediately resembled the current weather in Jingcheng, where the clouds cleared and the fog cleared, and it was a bright sunny day.

"Why don't we do double cultivation in the future, and your recovery will be slower?" He thought for a while, and then explained, "Don't be too slow, I just want to settle down with my mother after a hundred years from my grandfather. , when the time comes, we can go wherever we want, whether we go to the Profound Sky Continent, or stay here and become immortals, we are all together."

Putting a hand on the back of his head, Li Zhan's heroic and handsome face came into view.

"I said this isn't the problem you've been struggling with these past few days, is it?" Li Zhan seemed to understand something, turned his head and saw Cheng Jingchi's awkward expression, and was immediately speechless.

"What are you worried about? Whether you stay here or go back, we will always be together."

"……Um."

Traffic lights change from red to green.

Cheng Jingchi restarted the car and drove the car slowly into the traffic flow.

Had a simple dinner out, and it was seven o'clock when I got home.

Cheng Jingchi drove the car into the underground parking lot, got out of the car and locked the door, and was about to walk towards the elevator when Li Zhan, who was walking beside him, stopped abruptly, turned his head and said to Cheng Jingchi: "Go upstairs first, I'll go shopping .”

"Oh." Cheng Jingchi nodded, no doubt about him, and went upstairs humming a song.

Li Zhan waited the whole time, guessing that Cheng Jingchi had arrived home before turning around, and said coldly to the corner of the parking lot, "Come out."

In the corner, the door of a black car that had been parked for an unknown amount of time opened, and three people got out.

"Mr. Li is so keen in observation." Zhang Donglai said with a smile.

Li Zhan stared at him without speaking.

Zhang Donglai looked up and down Li Zhan for a long time, with a kind expression on his face: "I heard that Jingcheng has developed rapidly in recent years, and the night scene is also good. Today, I suddenly want to visit the night scene of Jingcheng. Would you like to do me a favor and be a guide, sir?"

Li Zhan remained expressionless: "I'm going home."

Zhang Donglai said leisurely behind him: "Mr. Li is not curious about what I do?"

"Not interested in."

"What about the space portal?" Zhang Donglai looked at him with a smile, and his light words stirred up waves.