Doomsday simulator, I prove extraordinary with swordsmanship

After lunch, they had a brief rest, and then Yan Jinghong took Wu Nian and Zhao Cheng to experience Zhiyuan Pavilion's special service, medicated bath and massage.

The potion of the medicated bath has a strange fragrance, no matter in appearance or smell, it is far better than Sanyang Body Wash, but in terms of medicinal power, it is also limited in strength, but it is more delicate.

The price/performance ratio is overwhelmed by Sanyang body wash.

Of course, this is Zhao Cheng's feeling. For those who pursue the quality of life, the potion here is naturally better.

In this regard, Zhao Cheng enjoys it and it's over.

First, I soaked in the bath for 20 minutes, making my body numb and numb. After I got out, I directly applied a hot towel soaked in another kind of medicine to my face, which made me feel more comfortable.

It is said that the medicine used in this hot towel can tighten the skin, shrink pores, and make the skin more shiny and delicate.

Afterwards, they changed to another room. In the room, there was no fragrance, which had the effect of calming the mind. After staying here for a few minutes, the already relaxed nerves were undoubtedly more relaxed.

Afterwards, a professional masseur gave an hour-long body massage.

Of course, this is a formal leisure hall, so the masseuses for male customers are also male, and the masseurs for female customers are female.

The masseuses here are undoubtedly the elites in the industry, and the pressure is just right.

If Zhao Cheng could press it like this once a day when Zhao Cheng's swordsmanship level was still low, his physical fitness would definitely increase faster.

Of course, his basic swordsmanship has already reached the twelfth level in reality, and the change in strength has been transformed into an instinct, and the massage is pure enjoyment.

However, Zhao Cheng knows that some more powerful masseurs can even stimulate the muscles and bones of a person through pressing, so as to improve their physical fitness.

Of course, that kind of person is not a mere masseur, and his own swordsmanship must reach a very high level in order to penetrate some key points of the human body.

This kind of thing usually only happens to the descendants of powerful kendo masters, and since they were young, they massaged the muscles and bones of their descendants to increase their potential.

That kind of person doesn't lack money or power, and even the rich and powerful can't enjoy this kind of service.

After a set of bathing and massage, Yan Jinghong, Wu Nian, and Zhao Cheng just put on their bathrobes and drank afternoon tea on the balcony on the second floor, drinking tea and chatting, feeling extremely relaxed.

Zhao Cheng also had to feel that the rich would still enjoy it.

If he had experienced such a thing before awakening the panel, he would have been a little envious, but now he regards it as normal.

Compared with the vast world in the simulated copy, this bit of material enjoyment in reality is nothing at all.

Compared with taking a bath and drinking tea, he actually prefers to slay monsters with a sword. The harder the monsters are, the more excited he is.

However, in the real world, his "killing nature" is rarely shown, and he usually doesn't show any sharpness.

This is not a split personality, but what Wu Nian said, my multifaceted nature.

Be in the right place, do the right thing, so everything can be in order.

Although Zhao Cheng didn't understand such a reason before, he did it instinctively.

This meal of tea, drinking tea and chatting, took almost an hour.

Most of the time, Zhao Cheng listened and spoke very little, but gained a lot.

In terms of knowledge, Yan Jinghong and Wu Nian are naturally much better than Zhao Cheng.

Zhao Cheng heard it all the way, and he has a vague understanding of Yanhuang and the general situation at home and abroad.

This is the importance of circles. Some circles talk about entertainment and gossip all day long, and some circles talk about national and international situations all day. Even if a person does not speak, if he stays in the previous circle for a long time, as time goes by, he will be affected by his ears and eyes. It is inevitable that all the energy will be put on those trivial lace, and the vision will become narrower and narrower.

And the latter one, even if it is just listening to the excitement, after a long time, the horizon will naturally become more and more broadened.

The world is vast, bigger and more exciting than Zhao Cheng imagined, even more exciting than Zhao Cheng imagined.

At the same time, Zhao Cheng also knew that Yan Jinghong and Wu Nian probably had a bloody time.

It was roughly when they were carrying out missions overseas. From a few words, Zhao Cheng had already heard that even though they were drinking tea now, they were just two middle-aged people who were not young. But in the past, they also had the experience of killing people like mowing grass. .

Even, the people they have killed before are definitely far more monsters than Zhao Cheng has killed during this time.

They were all heroes of that era, and they had the opportunity to glimpse into the field of swordsmen, but unfortunately they all stopped due to various reasons.

From this, we can also see how difficult it is to practice!

Every step forward is a qualitative change in life. Quantity is easy to accumulate, but qualitative change is difficult.

Just after the tea was almost finished, Yan Jinghong suddenly answered a phone call.

Then, he said to Wu Nian: "Xiaoyue is here, let's go change clothes."

Wu Nian smiled and said, "It's that rich woman. I heard that her business has gone to dozens of overseas countries. I never imagined that such a rich woman who manages a lot of things would come here to cheer you on."

While laughing, Wu Nian winked.

Yan Jinghong naturally knew what Wu Nian meant, so he could only say nothing about it.

As for Zhao Cheng, he could tell the story at a glance. It was probably a classic one. She liked him, he liked her, and the second one happened to like him, so she was left with only one.

Soon, the three of them changed their clothes and came to the door. From a distance, they saw a woman with picturesque features, no makeup, wearing a lady's attire, and a woman with a bit of charm. She brought two female bodyguards and walked away. came in.

Logically speaking, this woman is of the same generation and age as Yan Jinghong and Wu Nian.

But Yan Jinghong and the others are already middle-aged, but the woman seems to be only twenty-seven or eight years old, less than thirty years old, obviously well-maintained.

"Jinghong, long time no see!"

"Because I'm busy during this period, I only took time out to join in the show today, please don't take offense."

The rich woman's voice in Wu Nian's mouth was very soft, but her words were very clear.

At first glance, Yan Jinghong and this rich woman are really talented and beautiful.

"It's okay, it's not the past now, everyone is busy, I'm very happy to be here."

Yan Jinghong laughed.

And at this moment, Wu Nian interjected: "Li Xiaoyue, why, I don't have any sense of existence at all?!"

"Who are you?"

"Wu Nian?!"

Li Xiaoyue seemed unsure.

"That's right, it's me."

"This is your son? Unexpectedly, your son is so old!"

"..."

"It's been so many years, I didn't expect that your face blindness hasn't been cured yet. I don't look like him. This is my student!"

Wu Nian suddenly felt that speaking by himself was a mistake.