I made a ghost movie, why did I become a heavenly master?

Chapter 133 Princess Hug (please subscribe for monthly pass)

"Aren't you going too fast? Is this not enough? That's it?"

"I'm just taking a break, come on! Continue! Today I have to let you know, who is the boss!"

……

"How about... forget it? You seem to be dying."

"No! It can't be counted! How can a man not do it! Come on, come on! Keep going!"

"I admit that you won and I lost, okay?"

"Do I need you to admit it? I can win by myself!"

"That's what you said! Don't say I didn't give you a chance!"

……

"Is this the first time you..."

No. 4, 403th Floor, Unit [-], Liyue Community, on the sofa in the living room.

With his face flushed and his upper body bare, Lin Zheng sat opposite Zhang Xirou.

Around the two of them, there were full or empty wine bottles, and the whole room smelled like alcohol.

Although, the Internet has been turned upside down by one bomb after another.

But Lin Zheng and Zhang Xirou in the room didn't know all this.

The two of them spent the whole afternoon and night without listening to world affairs, and only drank white beer.

Because Zhang Xirou was worried about Lin Zheng being blocked because of the movie, he was in a bad mood.

So he thought of using wine to drown his sorrows, as long as Lin Zheng was drunk, then he would more or less have no worries.

And Lin Zheng was also worried that Zhang Xirou's mind would go into a twitch, and he ran out to shout and kill again.

So he thought about getting drunk...Jiu Zhuang cowardly... In short, as long as Zhang Xirou gets drunk, she will definitely not be able to run out and make trouble.

I don't know who proposed to have a drink first. In short, the two hit it off immediately, ran out to buy wine, and started fighting on the table when they came back.

Also because I dislike the work group, the news notifications that have been broadcasting online public opinion are too loud.

After a notification inside, saying that they were going to retreat, they all turned off their phones directly.

I plan to stay out of sight and out of mind, and wait until tomorrow morning to see the results.

Because of this, I just missed the series of reversals on the Internet.

Both are confident in their drinking capacity.

Lin Zheng's confidence comes from his 50 years of skill.

Can't masters use their skills to refine alcohol?It's done in the novels and on TV.

But Zhang Xirou is more simple, her confidence comes from her drinking capacity.

Since that incident happened when I was a child, and I was disfigured because of it.

She has the habit of drinking.

It's not for venting, it's just that after getting drunk, I won't think about those painful memories uncontrollably.

Fortunately, as she grew older, she became stronger and more in control of herself, and no longer needed alcohol anesthesia all the time.

However, the amount of alcohol he had exercised from urinating did not decrease at all.

But it turns out that most of the things in TV and novels are fake.

Lin Zheng even used "Majestic Heavenly Dragon" and "Great Strength Technique".

But the alcohol he drank was not at all low.

On the contrary, he himself, due to long-term good living habits, caused his body's tolerance to alcohol to become lower.

And because he overestimated his strength, he drank too fast and too hard.

As a result, when Zhang Xirou was still acting like a normal person, he was already top-heavy, and his whole body almost went limp.

Completely lost the power to fight again.

Only the mouth, always hard.

Facing Zhang Xirou's slightly contemptuous question, Lin Zheng clenched his right fist, and said in disbelief, "Nonsense! I, Lin, have 50 years of skill in my body and have been battle-hardened... How could this be the first time I've been drinking?"

Thinking of him before Lin Zheng crossed over, he was also the celestial being of wine.

In the Internet cafe all night, everyone else served instant noodles and iced black tea, but he was the only one who served beer with peanuts.

Across all major wine shops, he has never been defeated. Two packs of cigarettes a day are better than living gods.

Sudden death at a young age is the testimony of his glorious years and heroic deeds.

"Then what now..."

Zhang Xirou sat steadily on the sofa, her face didn't even turn red, she didn't look like she had drunk alcohol at all.

She looked Lin Zheng up and down, the disdain on her face almost overflowing.

But considering Lin Zheng's self-esteem, she still thought about it for a moment, and said tactfully, "Why are you so trash now?"

Lin Zheng didn't expect that one day, he would be so despised by a girl because of his drinking capacity.

Even if he wants to drink another bottle to prove himself, his body, which has been in good health for more than half a year, is really overwhelmed.

He could only helplessly cover his face with his hands, full of grief and indignation: "It's not for making ghost movies, if I can not make ghost movies...if I can not make ghost movies..."

Lin Zheng stayed for a long time, but nothing came out.

On the contrary, the voice became smaller and smaller, and the head drooped lower and lower, and he lay down directly on the table, as if he had just fallen asleep.

Seeing that Lin Zheng was no longer stubborn, Zhang Xirou's aroused desire to win also gradually subsided, and she calmed down.

She looked at Lin Zheng who lowered his head and covered his face, who was slightly confused because of drunkenness.

In the eyes, a trace of tenderness flashed for no reason.

She gently shook her head, which was a little drowsy from drinking too much wine.

Slowly walked to Lin Zheng's side, sat down next to Lin Zheng, and just watched quietly.

She didn't take this opportunity to ask Lin Zheng why he insisted on making ghost movies.

Ask Lin Zheng what secret he has.

Ask what you want to know.

Although she is very curious.

Although Lin Zheng never answered seriously when she asked this question before.

They are just fooling around with the rhetoric of advocating science and deciphering superstition.

But she still didn't ask, she didn't want to take advantage of others at this time.

She believed that when Lin Zheng wanted to talk, he would definitely tell her.

Just like she is today.

in the previous conversation.

She told Lin Zhengxiang almost all the secrets she could tell.

Her life experience, her past, her parents, her childhood, and her thoughts... many, many.

Of course, Lin Zheng also told her a lot.

Said that he had a dream, dreaming that he was born in another world, and lived a life that seemed similar to what he is now, but in fact it was completely different.

In that world, he has a happy family, parents who love him, and good friends.

But now those are gone.

In fact, Zhang Xirou didn't quite understand it.

Because she is not a trendy person.

She spent her entire childhood competing with the unseen and weird, and herself, and she didn't understand anything like novels and animations at all.

For things like time travel, there is naturally no sense of déjà vu.

Zhang Xirou quietly looked at Lin Zheng's head, then suddenly stretched out her hand, and slowly stroked his hair, with an involuntary smile on her face.

But when we are about to meet.

She raised her hand violently again, and the smile on her face was restrained as if she was sober.

Then, he lightly slapped his four fingers down on Lin Zheng's head, and said coldly:
"Aren't you drunk? Get up and continue drinking. If you want to sleep, go to sleep in it. I won't care about you. I'll tell you."

Lin Zheng still lay on the table without responding, and after a while, there was a slight snoring sound.

What happened today, Lin Zheng was naturally under pressure. When he was drunk and his head was not so clear-headed, he immediately fell asleep.

Hearing this voice, Zhang Xirou couldn't help laughing.

After laughing for a long time, she sat up, leaned to Lin Zheng's side, stretched her hands through Lin Zheng's waist, and put them around his chest.

Using light force, he directly lifted Lin Zheng up from the sofa.

Lin Zheng, who fell into a deep sleep, still didn't know anything, and was still snoring.

Zhang Xirou held Lin Zheng in his arms with one hand, and groped all the way down with the other hand until it reached Lin Zheng's popliteal socket.

With another effort, Lin Zheng was firmly held in his arms in the posture of a princess hug, with a smile still on the corner of his mouth, and he walked slowly into the bedroom.

"Meow..."

The black cat Xiaomi jumped off the window sill consciously, wanting to follow into the house.

Lin Zheng was a rough guy after all, so he didn't buy a nest for it.

So in the past few days, it has gotten used to sleeping with Lin Zheng.

But just after the black cat Xiaomi took two steps, Zhang Xirou in front of her suddenly stood still, turned around, and a pair of big eyes stared straight at it like an infrared sight.

A surge of oppressive force rushed over immediately.

Black cat Xiao Mi is indeed very smart.

Even though Zhang Xirou didn't say anything, after a few seconds, it turned around very tactfully, and trotted all the way into Lin Zheng's study.

I felt like I had closed the door.

……

　You will never guess how I got the manuscript out.

　　Bluetooth!

　　Fortunately, the computer has bluetooth, otherwise I would have collapsed.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)