I'm almost 45 and the system is just coming

Chapter 17: Direction of the next book
Looking at the girl in front of him who was as big as his son, Zhou Tian smiled helplessly and said, "Little girl, I'm already married, please move aside!"

It's not that he is not interested in women, it's just that the girl in front of him is too young. And to be honest, Zhou Tian asked himself if he was a loyal person, but he was not a beast either, so how could he make friends with a girl who was the same age as his son.

"Ah! This?"

The girl's face immediately turned red after hearing Zhou Tian's words. She wanted to escape immediately out of embarrassment and couldn't help but bow to Zhou Tian and said, "I'm sorry, uncle!"

After saying that, a fragrant breeze flashed, and he turned and staggered towards the other girls.

“Today’s society!”

Zhou Tian looked at the girl's back and several girls from Platinum County who were watching the show. He shook his head, twisted the handle of the electric bike, and rode straight towards home.

Unexpectedly, after he had walked less than a few dozen meters, a red car caught up with him and started honking its horn beside his bike.

Zhou Tian couldn't help but frowned slightly, and was about to turn around and curse, but when he saw the car window rolled down and a charming face appeared, he immediately swallowed back the words he was about to curse.

"Handsome guy, how about adding WeChat?"

The young woman opened her alluring red lips, and her pretty face, which seemed happy and charming, had a hint of enchanting charm.

Zhou Tian was slightly stunned by what he saw. To be honest, this young woman could be said to be the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in real life. Even the beautiful women with beauty filters on Kuaishou could only compare to her.

For a moment, his heart beat a little faster and he felt a little flustered, but after all, he was a middle-aged man of forty-five years old. He took a deep breath and regained his composure.

"it is good!"

As he spoke, he took out his cell phone and scanned the young woman's WeChat. Not daring to look at her, he turned around and rode away again.

It was not until he got home that he woke up from the magic just now. He shook his head and laughed: "It's really an awkward and novel day!"

Thinking of his performance just now, he felt proud of himself for still being charming, but at the same time he felt so embarrassed that he wanted to bang his head against the wall.

However, when he saw that two young women had been added to his WeChat account, for some reason he always felt that he seemed to be somewhat sorry for his wife who had been with him through thick and thin.

"What's wrong with me? Why can't I resist temptation?"

Shaking his head and putting aside all the fantasies in his mind, he hurriedly began to prepare the herbs. His wife was about to get home from get off work. If he didn't hurry up, he might be too late when his wife came back.

Soon, he crushed some herbs, added water, and some ingredients he had prepared, and started to get busy.

According to the memory in my mind, I poured the herbs into the pot according to the proportion and started to boil them. In an instant, the herbs that should have been bitter, for some reason, emitted an attractive fragrance.

"What a refreshing herbal fragrance!" Zhou Tian couldn't help but sniff it the first time, with a hint of intoxication on his face. You know, most herbs have an extremely pungent smell when they are boiled, but this disguise cream can actually emit a fragrance that sounds like a blooming rose.

As expected, the knowledge of Traditional Chinese Medicine is extensive and profound, and the herbal properties it contains are endless. Just by changing the proportions of a few herbs in the formula, the medicinal properties of the herbs can be fully changed.

Seeing the herbs in the pot turning from granules into a plaster, Zhou Tian quickly turned off the fire and scooped out the plaster bit by bit with a spoon. As the plaster gradually cooled down, the originally white plaster gradually turned black.

After digging out all the plasters, he began to destroy the evidence and cleaned the pot with detergent several times before stopping.

The plaster was then placed in a fifty-liter glass bottle.

According to the method he remembered, he applied the ointment on his face and began to rub it gently. In less than a moment, the handsome face in the mirror, which was originally infinitely charming, began to turn sallow, and the whole person seemed to have aged ten years in an instant, but it still couldn't conceal his charm.

However, Zhou Tian did not stop. Instead, he began to tap his face with his fingers and rub it again. In an instant, it seemed as if time appeared on his fingers. Wrinkles appeared on his sallow face again, and gradually returned to his original appearance.

If he didn't know that he had been reborn, he would probably think he was dreaming. Although he still didn't recover exactly, he had recovered about 80% to 90%. The rest was that his face began to become thinner due to the recovery of his body, and there was no way for him to recover from this.

However, if you don't look carefully, it is indeed not easy to find. It was not until this time that he breathed a sigh of relief and quickly hid the ointment.

As for his body shape, he could only rely on the art of shrinking bones. However, considering that he had not practiced any martial arts, it was not realistic for him to do so.

If he tried to use his energy forcibly, he would probably end up with a disabled body. Thinking about the consequence, he shook his head.

"Never mind, being able to recover to this point is already good enough. As for the figure, I can explain it by using the fitness I've been doing during this period!"

After talking to himself for a while, he could only reluctantly give up the plan of regaining his figure. After all, one cannot expect perfection in everything, not to mention that it was just a change in body shape, which he didn't think he needed to care so much about.

Although he was a little fat at first, it was only his belly that was fatter, weighing only a few dozen pounds, and it was not noticeable when he put on clothes.

After everything was done with makeup, Zhou Tiancai sat back in front of her laptop and began thinking about her next novel.

My previous novel was written in a hurry. Although I wrote an outline and detailed outline, the main plot was very rigid and did not involve much in the emotional line. As a result, the performance of the novel, which should have been a big improvement, was not satisfactory in the end.

However, since there are too many skills involved, many of which are completely useless, readers feel as if they are forced to learn for the sake of learning, so the logic is not self-consistent.

This is what he needs to pay attention to, but he must not make this mistake in the next book.

The next book he wrote was still about the city. After all, although he now inherited the traditional Chinese martial arts, he had not yet practiced it. His body had recovered, but it had not reached the limit of a mortal. It would be a bit premature to write about other inheritances like this.

He certainly wouldn't make such a mistake.

Since it is not possible to write about the extraordinary, the content of this book must still be set in the city, but the career direction needs careful consideration!
(End of this chapter)