Zhang Yuan's words were filled with heartache, and he said:

"You said...you have to worry about changing clothes every day, that must take up a lot of energy, right?

Moreover, you have to manage all the affairs of District 7 in Qingcheng City, big and small, and keep an eye on the Yin Gui Sect and guard against the Jiuju Sect. You are exhausted every day. I am really worried about you."

Miss Guan scolded:

"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense, you really know how to say nice things.

Don't worry, after these two days, I will make sure you can't get out of bed."

Zhang Yuan curled the corners of his mouth, full of unruliness.

"Okay, come at me when the time comes. If I give in, you can do whatever you want.

I am no longer the same person I was before, but my physical strength is very strong. "

Miss Guan said jokingly:

"Oh, okay, you said it, don't be stubborn."

Zhang Yuan patted his chest and said confidently:

"How is that possible? Once a man speaks, he cannot take it back.

Is there anything else? If not, I will continue drinking tea. I am thinking about life. "

Ms. Guan:

"Okay, okay, then go on and comprehend it.

Oh, yes, I almost forgot.

Next, I plan to let Hei Tao join District 7, and give him a set of secret skills that he can't learn anywhere else, as well as some martial arts. These are all things that Hei Tao is very suitable for practicing. Once he learns these, I will let him officially join District 7. What do you think?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Zhang Yuan's eyes, and he nodded in praise:

"I think it's very good. Heitao's internal strength is already very strong. I give her White Jade Soup every day. Her internal strength completely surpasses his martial arts moves. If I can give her something more profound, then it shouldn't be difficult for her to crush Margarina."

Miss Guan said with satisfaction:

“Yes, that’s what I mean.

Fine, continue drinking your tea. I'll contact Heitao and have someone secretly give all these techniques and related things to Heitao so that she can practice and become stronger."

Zhang Yuan responded with a smile:

“Well, it’s also a good thing for me that Spade becomes stronger.

I'll hang up now. We'll talk later."

Miss Guan said softly:

"OK."

After the two ended their call, Zhang Yuan leisurely drank his tea again.

Lin Weiwei came over like a breeze and said softly to Zhang Yuan:

"Dear Brother Yuan, we will be serving seafood in 10 minutes. Have you finished your tea?"

Zhang Yuan reluctantly put down the teacup and looked at the delicate and charming Lin Weiwei with his eyes full of doting:

"Well, I'm almost done drinking.

But... Weiwei, are you sure you want to wear your home clothes when we eat seafood next?"

Lin Weiwei stretched out her arms, hugged Zhang Yuan's neck, kissed him tenderly and charmingly, and said coquettishly:

"If you want to eat seafood, you have to look like you're eating seafood. This is clothing for making seafood, not clothing for eating seafood. Wait for me for five minutes, and I'll soon let you enjoy a perfect seafood feast."

Zhang Yuan smiled and praised:

"I like the way you are sensible, Weiwei."

Lin Weiwei raised her red lips slightly, turned around and left, went into the house and began to change her clothes carefully.

Soon she was wearing Ballerina stockings, Valentino high heels, and a variety of perfectly matched small outfits.

After being dressed up, Lin Weiwei was as beautiful as a vixen that enchanted everyone, and her whole body exuded an extremely charming and seductive temperament.

Zhang Yuan was already looking forward to the table of seafood prepared by Lin Weiwei, and seeing her like this, his interest grew even stronger.

This seafood meal was so delicious that it left a lingering aftertaste. The taste was so wonderful that it is simply indescribable. After finishing it, I felt a little reluctant to leave.

When they were about to leave, more than three hours had passed. Zhang Yuan looked at Lin Weiwei, who was lying happily in bed after eating seafood. He leaned over, kissed her forehead gently, and said softly:

"Weiwei, thank you for treating me to such a delicious and sumptuous seafood dinner today. You are tired now, so take a good rest. I believe you will become more energetic when you wake up tomorrow."

Lin Weiwei looked at Zhang Yuan with an obsessed look, her eyes full of love:

"Brother Yuan, you are so perfect, I just love you to death.

Well, Weiwei is really a little tired, so Weiwei will take a rest first, and we'll see you tomorrow."

Zhang Yuan smiled and replied softly:

"Okay, see you tomorrow."

Just like that, Zhang Yuan said goodbye to Lin Weiwei and left her home.

Sitting back in the car, Hei Tao, as usual, said nothing, drove the car seriously and attentively, speeding all the way.

Margarina stayed beside Zhang Yuan, but at this moment, she looked at Zhang Yuan with jealousy on her face and said aggrievedly:

“I…I’m not convinced.

Why can they be so close to you, but I can't? Don't you care about me at all?"

Zhang Yuan quickly reached out, held Margarina's hand, and explained anxiously:

"How could I not care about you? You are my dear Lina.

No one holds a more special place in my heart than you. Most importantly, I just love a big ocean horse like you with fair and delicate skin and blue pupils, okay?

You all fit my aesthetic taste."

Margarina curled her lips and questioned:

"Yeah?

I always feel like you are fooling me. Since I am completely in line with your aesthetic point, why don't you touch me?"

Zhang Yuan immediately put on a mysterious look, counting with his fingers, and said seriously:

"Because the time has not come yet. After all, the most perfect moment in your life must come on a certain date. Think about it, in ancient times, when the bride and groom got married and entered the bridal chamber, didn't they have to choose an auspicious day?

And I can check the auspicious day now, right?"

Margarina looked at Zhang Yuan doubtfully and asked:

"Really?

Then...then what is the auspicious day for you and me?

I...I don't want to wait any longer, I want a definite answer."

Zhang Yuan immediately frowned and said with embarrassment:

"Well, let me think about this. I need to calculate specifically which day this auspicious day is."

After saying that, Zhang Yuan really started to think seriously about the so-called auspicious day, and Margarina also showed an expectant look on her face.

This is really important to her, and she is looking forward to Zhang Yuan giving a definite answer.

She didn't want to wait in boredom any longer. She wanted to take the initiative and become Zhang Yuan's own person as soon as possible. She wanted to feel the intimacy of her lover and touch the soul of the person she truly loved in her heart...

Just as Zhang Yuan was counting on his fingers to calculate the so-called auspicious day, his cell phone rang.

The caller ID shows Wang Lu.

If it was someone else, Zhang Yuan would definitely not answer the call at this moment, but the caller was Wang Lu, which made Zhang Yuan have to take him to heart. He didn't think much about it and immediately chose to answer the call:

"Hey, Lao Wang, you're calling me at this time, are you missing me?"

Wang Lu burst into laughter and said cheerfully:

"Oh, Doctor Zhang, your sense of humor is almost catching up with mine. Yes, I really miss you, Doctor Zhang. Now you know why I miss you."

Zhang Yuan pretended to be puzzled and asked:

"Why?"

Wang Lu kept it a secret and said:

"Because you were thinking about me."

Zhang Yuan laughed out loud.

"Old Wang, stop being so cheesy. I can't stand it anymore. People who know us think we are joking, and people who don't think we are both perverts. Come on, tell me what's going on."

Wang Lu became serious and said:

"Of course it's a good thing, haven't you always wanted to find a place with a special atmosphere?

Let me tell you, Qingyun Temple is really a good place. Why don’t you find a way to get into Qingyun Temple?

I have been wandering around Qingyun Temple recently and finally found a perfect place. The spiritual energy here is quite rich and very suitable for cultivation. Practicing here can not only make you happy physically and mentally, but also replenish your true energy."

When Zhang Yuan heard this, he was so excited that he trembled slightly, his eyes shining:

"Okay, if I have the chance I will definitely go to Qingyun Temple to meet you, Old Wang, but it's not easy to get into Qingyun Temple."

Wang Lu thought about it and said helplessly:

"It's not easy. Qingyun Temple is not a place that ordinary people can come to. Just the cliff alone is inaccessible to ordinary people. We must use an aircraft to fly over.

But the Taoists in Qingyun Temple are really awesome. They can just step on the steel cable and easily cross the 200-meter-long cliff valley to reach Qingyun Temple.

I also thought about it when I came here.

However, even if you cross the cliff, if you want to enter the core area of ​​Qingyun Temple, you still need the consent of the Qingyun Temple. Otherwise, you can't get in even with a gun. The overall strength of these Taoists is far higher than that of ordinary martial arts forces, so it is not easy to enter.

But if you reveal your identity, it will be easy, and the other party will let you in."

Zhang Yuan nodded thoughtfully and said:

"I see. I see.

Then when I have free time, I will go to Qingyun Temple.

By the way, speaking of Qingyun Temple, I suddenly remembered something I haven't told you yet, and I'm really curious about it, but I don't know what the specific answer is."

Wang Lu asked curiously:

"Oh, then what do you want to talk about?"

Zhang Yuan recalled:

"Last time, after I treated Liu Shengli alone, he was very grateful to me and was very emotional. I took this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to ask him about the secret of Qingyun Temple again.

He was naturally reluctant to tell me this, but he felt a little embarrassed, so before we parted, he quietly wrote something on my hand, telling me not to tell anyone.

Wang Lu asked anxiously:

"The point is, what does this word say?"

Zhang Yuan slowly uttered a word:

"Dragon!!! The dragon roars to the sky, the dragon flies in the sky.

What do you mean by this?

Could it be that the secret of Qingyun Temple is the dragon, and there is a real dragon under Qingyun Temple?"

Wang Lu thought for 5 minutes and then said to Zhang Yuan:

“Hahaha, are you kidding me, how could there be a dragon?

This dragon...definitely does not represent a living creature, I can tell you this for sure.

There are no dragons in this world. If there were dragons, it would be very different from what it is now. So the real secret is not the dragon, but something behind the word dragon."

After listening to this, Zhang Yuan felt that this made a lot of sense, so he humbly asked:

"Then Lao Wang, what did you guess based on this word?

What are the dragon-related things?