The Self-Cultivation of a Reborn Massage Therapist

Chapter 220 Having a Late-Night Snack with College Students

Luck is an elusive thing.

Zhao Xiaochui didn't think it was just good luck that he discovered Ji Wenfeng's talent.

His good fortune lay in being reborn with a cheat-like advantage, which was the reason he discovered a cultivation genius.

Across the vast land of China, among hundreds of millions of people, there are countless talents waiting to be discovered.

Tangtang sings better than the contestants on The Voice of China; Xiaolu dances beautifully; and Zhao Xiaochui has never seen a woman more formidable in a fight than Guoguo.

The other girls, apart from the simple-minded Liu Li, each had their own strengths, but were they discovered?
If it weren't for Zhao Xiaochui, they would still be working as hostesses at KTVs for various reasons.

With Zhao Xiaochui around, they became SPA technicians serving guests.

Because Zhao Xiaochui is just a masseur, he is not a big shot in the industry, nor is he a person who indulges in extravagance and debauchery. His resources are limited to this, and this is the only way to help the twelve girls collectively escape from the quagmire.

Now that they've met Jiang Ying, Qian Mankun, and many other "high-end" people, Zhao Xiaochui could actually help them utilize their talents, but the girls aren't willing to accept that.

Is singing as lucrative as working as a spa therapist?

So what about Ji Wenfeng?
Unbeknownst to Zhao Xiaochui, the news of his restored eyesight was sent to the chubby receptionist, and he quickly received a reply.

"He can do whatever he wants."

Zhao Xiaochui looked away from his phone and turned to Ji Wenfeng.

As a result, Ji Wenfeng, who was in tears, instantly changed his expression. He looked at Zhao Xiaochui warily, his hands clenched tightly:

"What are you trying to do? You promised you wouldn't fire me."

Got it!
Zhao Xiaochui didn't plan to put too much effort into this 'child' who was two years older than him; he would just treat him like a normal 'child'.

Do you still want those relatives and elders to come visit you in the future?

The wariness on Ji Wenfeng's face vanished instantly. After a moment of silence, he shook his head.

"Then let's move to a place with a relaxed and leisurely lifestyle. The living environment is better, and my old colleagues are there too."

Ji Wenfeng was a little afraid of him. Hearing this, he nodded while keeping his neck straight, then hesitated for a moment before asking timidly:
"What would I do there?"

His tone was full of insecurity.

Zhao Xiaochui looked at him in surprise: "Doing eye exercises for kids?"

With Ji Wenfeng's talent, he could catch up with 'Old Man Lou' in three to five years, not even decades.

It's a pity it's not internal martial arts; otherwise, he could have made even greater contributions if he had joined a certain organization. As for why Zhao Xiaochui didn't guide him to practice in that direction, it's because the little bit of inspiration he absorbed from Old Man Lou had long been exhausted.

It created ten experts for a certain bureau.

I wonder how many of the 10 masters are still around after all this time.

Even someone from a certain organization would find it difficult to maintain their composure after suddenly gaining superhuman powers.

"I don't know how!"

Ji Wenfeng's aggrieved words brought Zhao Xiaochui back to her senses.

"Isn't that what you just did?"

"..." Ji Wenfeng thought aggrievedly: You didn't tell me either.

Zhao Xiaochui pulled out his bank card and property certificate: "Shall I give these two back to you?"

Ji Wenfeng took a step back warily: "I only want a flagship phone."

"Then the unfinished apartment will be rented out to you, and the rent will be deposited into your account on time."

“I will send you pocket money via WeChat every month. If it’s not enough, just let me know.”

"Get some rest early tonight, someone will help you move tomorrow."

Listening to Zhao Xiaochui's patient explanations, Ji Wenfeng nodded obediently: "Understood."

……

I finally got a day off, but most of it wasn't really my own.

He rode the rocket for a spin.

It was late at night, and Zhao Xiaochui looked at the heavy motorcycle, picked it up with a frustrated expression, and walked slowly towards the light and easy motorcycle.

He won't do anything that disturbs the peace.

After parking his motorcycle at the entrance of the "Relaxing Slow Travel" area, Zhao Xiaochui, carrying a bunch of shopping bags, strolled leisurely along Jinchan North Road. There were many young people there late at night, and you could tell from their eyes that most were college students.

Zhao Xiaochui stared intently. The female college students were all very generous, with smooth shoulders, sexy navels, and fair thighs, which was a feast for his eyes.

Although they can't compare to Liu Li in terms of figure and appearance, their styles are different.

Wild, delicate...

Zhao Xiaochui stared absently at the slender figure sitting in front of him.

Just as she was thinking about what to do to make her buttocks more perky, the slender figure turned around.

A smiling face, like a blooming lily: "Zhao Xiaochui".

"Guo Ruixue?"

Zhao Xiaochui stared at her in surprise, then looked at the classmates beside her. They looked familiar, so he nodded and greeted them, "Hello."

The college students looked at him with complicated expressions, and the atmosphere fell silent.

Zhao Xiaochui was somewhat confused by the stares.

"What's wrong with you?"

The college students exchanged glances, and Guo Ruixue spoke up: "Are you alright?"

"What's up..." Zhao Xiaochui suddenly remembered Lei Zhen's instructions, and realized what was going on. He laughed and said, "You mean that night? We were filming!"

The college students all looked at him with expressions that said, "You're fooling a fool."

Zhao Xiaochui scratched his head awkwardly: "I have to thank you. If you hadn't provided the video in time, things would have been a bit more complicated."

The male student who sang that day asked solemnly, "So, we are on the side of justice?"

Zhao Xiaochui nodded earnestly.

The college students were overjoyed and gave each other high fives to cheer each other on.

Guo Ruixue suddenly asked, "Is the overwhelming amount of trending topics these past few days related to what happened that night?"

Zhao Xiaochui chuckled foolishly.

The propaganda department needs to come up with some new tricks and shift its perspective; the public is becoming increasingly difficult to fool!
"Shall we grab a late-night snack?" Since Jian couldn't get any answers, Guo Ruixue suggested.

Zhao Xiaochui was somewhat tempted. The female academic star had gone missing, and Liu Li hadn't reached bedtime yet. Having a late-night snack with these college students on a boring night seemed like a good way to relax.

He reluctantly picked up a pile of shopping bags, which were immediately snatched up by the male students.

"We'll help you carry it. Let's go to Baodu Wang Xuan's barbecue skewers."

The night market stalls are bustling with activity, the aroma of grilled skewers mingling with the foam of beer.

Zhao Xiaochui sat among the college students, listening to them talk about interesting things at school, their future plans, and their views on social phenomena.

As they ate and drank, Guo Ruixue's seat unconsciously moved closer to Zhao Xiaochui's.

She would occasionally turn to the side, her eyes filled with curiosity and inquiry. Her arm would sometimes brush against his, bringing a brief warmth…

…………

Zhao Xiaochui was woken up by the urgent ringing of his cell phone at the start of the new day.

While washing up, he was still somewhat dazed—after what Guo Ruixue had done, it really didn't seem like a normal friendship.

'He probably hasn't perfected his glutes yet, and's trying to curry favor with me by taking a shortcut!'

Having made up his mind, Zhao Xiaochui dressed neatly and hurriedly ran to Fatou Police Station.

There, several employees were waiting for him to come and rescue the person.

As I walked in, I greeted all sorts of familiar faces at Fatou with apparent enthusiasm.

Upon arriving at the mediation hall, Zhao Xiaochui naturally walked towards the group of people dressed in relaxed, slow-paced uniforms.

"Little hammer."

A voice called out, and Zhao Xiaochui turned around.

Ma Jinfang, Lao Qin, and... Zhou Yaqin, all dressed in the uniform of the six-fingered student, were seen tidying up against the wall...

(End of this chapter)