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  Let's ignore the long-legged beauty and classical beauty for now, anyway Zhang Jin's mood after 'escaping' from the long-legged beauty's pursuit is still pretty good.

  Although Zhang Jin's 'arrogance' was severely damaged when he first fought against the long-legged beauty, he quickly recovered with the possession of the "Wulin Three Kingdoms" system.

  To know that now Zhang Jinke is only 18 levels, for the entire leveling process of up to level 100, this can only be considered a novice level, and it's just getting started!

  When playing games as a newbie, what's the big deal about being abused once or twice? Just wait until you level up and abuse them back. Moreover, the little loss I suffered today can hardly be called "abuse", at most it was just not having an absolute upper hand! At least for Zhang Jin, if he couldn't win a fight, he could definitely run away successfully.

  He quickly put the stunning silhouettes of the long-legged beauty and the classical beauty out of his mind, casting aside his annoyance at the long-legged beauty. As he sat in the taxi, Zhang Jin once again savored the delightful memories of his comfortable life over the past few days.

  "This witch Yezi seems to be getting more and more flavorful! Hehe......" Zhang Jin's mind kept flashing with one frame after another of intertwined limbs, and his face involuntarily hung up a 'Tian Boguang-style' smile.

  The smile was so lewd that the 'brother' who accidentally saw this appearance through the rearview mirror couldn't help but tremble with fear, and his heart was also shaking. "I hope I didn't pick up a pervert by bad luck?"

  After a long while, Zhang Jin's 'upper brain demon' finally became tired, and some scenes that an eighteen-year-old boy could watch appeared in his mind. Thinking about Ye Hong's smooth sailing over the past few days, thinking about Ye Hong's smiling face like a flower, thinking about Ye Hong's reluctance and sorrow when they parted ways, thinking about the little open-hearted girl named Nini on the plane... Zhang Jin's smile slowly corrected itself, becoming somewhat serious and warm. It also allowed 'Ge' who had been stealing glances from the rearview mirror to slightly put his mind at ease.

  Zhang Jin's thoughts deliberately avoided the slaughter of a few days ago, avoiding the disgusting and tangled conspiracy of the Western superpower, and also avoiding the "thief incident" that had just occurred. Zhang Jin's mood is fine now, but he doesn't want his mind to be disturbed by these things.

  Zhang Jin was so immersed in his own pleasant mood that, apart from occasionally pointing out the way to this "brother", he ignored the brother's several attempts to strike up a conversation at other times, and just smiled foolishly to himself from time to time.

  Until the taxi turned another corner and arrived at the place where Zhang Jin and Ye Meng both admired, Zhang Jin finally pulled back his wandering thoughts, pointing to the green vegetable fields at the foot of the mountain not far away and the distant blue sea and golden sand, smiling at the driver: "Master, look, that's my 'Hai Wozizhen Village', how is it, beautiful?"

  The driver, who had been driving through the towering skyscrapers of the city all along, was suddenly delighted by the scenery. Moreover, the driver was a chatterbox, as everyone knew. The driver, who had been holding back his words for a long time, saw Zhang Jin and took the initiative to talk to him, feeling so relieved that he almost let out two loud shouts.

  So for Zhang Jin's words, Ge hated to nod his head repeatedly, "Yes, yes! Beautiful, no need to say more, you are really lucky! I think this place is much better than Meisha and Dapeng. This is what people often call... Ah, right, it seems to be called 'original ecology'?"

  The taxi drove to the back door, after paying the fare, saw that this chat-addicted "brother" seemed to have some unfinished business, Zhang Jin hurriedly opened the car door and got out. Pointing to the sun already setting in the west, he said to the somewhat reluctant driver: "Master, look at the time, it's not early anymore. Let's hurry back, or else the road will be even harder to walk when it gets dark."

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  Pushing open the back door, the first thing that comes to mind is the dog Hei Shui Jing, who has a special connection with me. Not having seen him for several days, I had been thinking about this little guy nonstop, and as soon as he saw me, he jumped into my arms, his wet tongue licking my face.

  "Naughty little kid, you're not allowed to do that without brushing your teeth!"

  As Zhang Jin and Hei Shuijing were being affectionate, Qi Bing, who had been reading under the pagoda tree in the backyard, also got up and walked over. Seeing Zhang Jin laughing like a child, his fat classmate said with some melancholy: "Brother, you're finally back. Look at me, haven't I lost weight again these past few days?"

  Zhang Jin patted the little head of Hei Shuijing and stood up, walked to Qi Bing's side and punched his full chest that was at least a 'D cup' with a fist, "You'd better lose weight, you came here to lose weight in the first place!" As he said this, he brushed past the fatty and headed into the house with Hei Shuijing.

  Qī Bīng was clearly dissatisfied with Zhang Jìn's response, turned around and followed behind Zhang Jìn, muttering: "But when I just arrived, you said it was okay, no need to starve myself thin."

  Zhang Jin strode into the living room and plopped down heavily on the sofa, only then did he start to gently rub the black crystal backrest while sitting beside it with his eyes closed, lazily saying: "Who told you to go hungry? Didn't I say so before? You should either cook for yourself or go to Ju Li Shu's house to share a meal? Now that you're starving, who can you blame?"

  "But the food at Uncle Ju's house is not good to eat, it's far inferior to your cooking skills, brother." What Qi Bing said was indeed true, but also had a flattering component.

  "Cut, you little kid is just hungry. Let you not eat or drink for two days and everything tastes good!" Zhang Jin had heard this kind of praise for his cooking skills a lot lately. Moreover, Qi Bing couldn't give him the "heart-moving" reward like Ye Hong did, so Zhang Jin was basically immune to such general flattery and didn't show any signs of being pleased.

  Chasing away Qi Bing, who still wanted to chatter on and on with himself, Zhang Jin closed his eyes and stretched out a lazy waist, murmuring to himself: "It's still comfortable at home!"

  Lying on the soft fabric sofa, blowing with the sea breeze that can blow people's bones, Zhang Jin's spirit quickly became dizzy and fell asleep. These days in Malaysia have been tiring enough, even with a physique of 60 points and a spirit of 50 points as backing, it's still good to rest for a while.

  Because Hai Julai was really unwilling to accept the food and drink expenses for these days, Zhang Jin invited Hai Julai's family back home that night, treated them to good wine and dishes, and thanked them sincerely. Afterwards, Zhang Jin no longer kept this favor in mind, after all, the days of neighbors living together are long, and he believed that others would also need his help someday. As for Hai Julai, he didn't put this matter in his heart at all, for most people in Haiwotou Village, unless there was a major conflict of interest, neighbors and fellow villagers were almost like family members.

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  Back in Haiwazi Village, Zhang Jin resumed his previous routine. The next day, he got up at 4:00 and started with breakfast, followed by exercise, then eating breakfast again, and finally reading... a familiar sequence of events.

  When Zhang Jin finished his reading task for the day and was mixing a special fish feed in the first floor's feed storage room, the mobile phone on the coffee table in the living room rang.

  "Xiao Hei, phone..." Zhang Jin was still as usual, continuing to busy himself with his hands, shouting orders at the always hardworking and complaining Hei Shuijing.

  After a few seconds, Zhang Jin finished preparing today's fish feed and walked towards the backyard pond with a large bucket of feed in hand while taking over the phone from Hei Shuijing's mouth.

  He glanced at the caller ID, found it was an unfamiliar number, and Zhang Jin didn't pay attention to it. He still casually pressed the answer button: "Hello, who is this? Who are you looking for?"

  "Hello, excuse me, are you Mr. Zhang Jinzhang?" The voice was soft and gentle, giving people a feeling that it might be blown away by the slightest breeze and become inaudible.

  "Excuse me, what can I do for you?" Zhang Jin said with a completely emotionless tone.

  Perceptive Liu Xianxian detected the deliberate estrangement in Zhang Jin's tone and hastily explained, "Hello, I'm Liu Xianxian. I was the one who..."

  Before Liu Xianxian finished speaking on the other end of the phone, Zhang Jin interrupted her rudely and said in a very impolite tone: "I know who you are. I just want to ask what's your business and how did you find my phone number and information!" There was obvious displeasure in his tone.

  With Zhang Jin's current keen hearing and extraordinary memory, he naturally distinguished the voice on the other end of the phone as belonging to a certain person. Although Zhang Jin had a good impression of Liu Xianxian, this classical beauty who was willing to uphold justice for him, but without any direct contact, she could directly get his phone number, which couldn't help but make Zhang Jin suspicious and vigilant.