The Secret to Picking Up Girls

Zhang Yuze frowned and said to Zheng Jie beside him, "Senior, I'm going to the restroom. Wait for me here."

As Zhang Yuze spoke, he flew away into the distance, quickly disappearing from Zheng Jie's sight.

Zheng Jie watched Zhang Yuze's disappearing figure and frowned. She thought to herself, "Is he really going to the restroom? Does he need to go that fast?"

The place Zhang Yuze was going to now was, of course, none other than the location displayed by the Treasure Mirror earlier.

When Zhang Yuze arrived at the place where Gu Yufei was shown to be by the Treasure Mirror, he found it was empty.

He frowned and squatted down to examine the ground. Although he didn't see anyone, according to Zhang Yuze's search, there should have been many people here just now.

The Treasure Mirror's display of love interests has limitations. That is to say, the range displayed on the plains is within a radius of ten kilometers. In mountainous and hilly areas, the effective range of the Treasure Mirror is five kilometers. Perhaps this is why Zhang Yuze could see people just now, but they disappeared in an instant.

Zhang Yuze unwillingly flew around the area again, but in the end, he was very disappointed that he didn't see the person he was looking for.

He landed on the ground, looked into the distance, and sighed inwardly, "Could it be that I really can't find Yufei? Where is Yufei now?"

Helpless, Zhang Yuze was afraid that Zheng Jie would become impatient waiting, so he had no choice but to return to the original place.

Seeing Zhang Yuze return, Zheng Jie looked at him somewhat impatiently and said angrily, "What happened to you? Where did you go for so long?"

Zhang Yuze sighed, and thinking of Gu Yufei, he became somewhat listless.

Seeming to sense that Zhang Yuze was in a bad mood, Zheng Jie glanced at him and didn't ask any further questions. Looking at him, she said softly, "Let's go, my house is not far ahead."

Zhang Yuze nodded and forced a smile at Zheng Jie, "Okay! Let's go!"

Zheng Jie's village consisted of several hundred households. Although there weren't many people, Zhang Yuze could see that the village seemed peaceful. The people were very friendly to each other. And what surprised Zhang Yuze the most was that the old and young in the village seemed to be martial arts practitioners. Of course, these were all external martial arts, and did not involve internal martial arts.

Walking into Zheng Jie's house, Zheng Jie's father was already waiting at the door. He was smoking what looked like a very old pipe.

Zheng Jie's father looked very thin, and it was unknown if it was because he had arthritis. Of course, now that the root cause of the disease was cured, he looked very hale and hearty.

Seeing Zhang Yuze, Zheng Jie's father nodded slightly at him.

"Uncle..." Zhang Yuze saw Zheng Jie's father, and for some reason, he felt a little guilty.

Zheng Jie's father looked at Zhang Yuze meaningfully and nodded, saying, "Good... good! It's good that you've come!"

Zhang Yuze sweated a little, not knowing what Zheng Jie's father meant by "Good!".

Zheng Jie's mother had already prepared a fragrant meal to entertain Zhang Yuze. Whether it was because of her gratitude to Zhang Yuze, or because she truly regarded Zhang Yuze as her son-in-law, Zhang Yuze always felt that Zheng Jie's family looked at him with a strange look in their eyes.

After dinner, Zhang Yuze accompanied Zheng Jie's father outside in the yard, chatting.

Now Zhang Yuze had truly regarded Zheng Jie's father as his future father-in-law. Although he hadn't confessed it, in fact, he and Zheng Jie could be considered to have that kind of relationship.

"Yuze, how old are you this year?" Zheng Zecheng asked, looking at Zhang Yuze while exhaling a smoke ring.

"Uh, Uncle, I'm nominally 21 this year, hehe!" Zhang Yuze said embarrassedly, scratching his head.

Zheng Zecheng nodded and looked at Zhang Yuze seriously, saying, "Well, although you're one year older, it's said that marrying a woman three years older is like embracing a gold brick. Age is not a problem."

Zhang Yuze was sweating profusely in his heart, God knows what this meant. But in front of Zheng Zecheng, even if he had a hundred questions, he still forcibly endured them.

"Yuze, in this world, one must act upright and sit straight. Regardless of poverty or wealth, one must have integrity," Zheng Zecheng said to Zhang Yuze earnestly.

"Yes... yes..." Zhang Yuze nodded repeatedly. But he didn't think so in his heart, and thought to himself: Do all old men like to nag now?

Leisurely, Zhang Yuze walked to Zheng Zecheng's side, looked at him, and asked, "Uncle, let me check your body to see how you are."

Zheng Zecheng looked at Zhang Yuze in surprise and asked, "You can also see a doctor?"

Zhang Yuze scratched his head a little embarrassedly and said, "I know a little bit about this."

"Well, then Yuze, take a look at me! This old bone of mine doesn't have many years left to live!" Zheng Zecheng asked, looking at Zhang Yuze.

Zhang Yuze nodded slightly, and then injected his Holy Light ability into Zheng Zecheng's body.

Perhaps because Zheng Zecheng had been ill for many years, Zhang Yuze felt that there was blood stasis in Zheng Zecheng's meridians. Although there was not much blood stasis, if it was not naturally resolved, it would accumulate more and more, and sometimes it would have adverse effects on Zheng Zecheng's body.

When Zhang Yuze injected the Holy Light ability into his body, Zheng Zecheng felt a warm feeling. It was very comfortable. He immediately looked at Zhang Yuze in surprise.

Although Zheng Zecheng was only an external martial arts expert, it did not mean that he did not understand internal martial arts. Internal and external martial arts complement each other in some aspects. Of course, internal martial arts experts are inherently more advanced than external martial arts experts.

After a long while, Zhang Yuze withdrew his hand. He took a deep breath and smiled at Zheng Zecheng, "Uncle, it's done. I think your body should be much better now, right?"

Zheng Zecheng closed his eyes, felt it for a while, and nodded to Zhang Yuze, "Well, it's much better. Yuze, thank you for your hard work."

"Hehe, Uncle, this is what I should do." Zhang Yuze scratched his head a little embarrassedly.

Zhang Yuze paused, and suddenly, he seemed to have remembered something, and asked Zheng Zecheng casually, as if inadvertently, "Uncle, besides your village, are there any other inhabited places around here?"

Hearing this, Zheng Zecheng's expression changed, and he stared at Zhang Yuze's face, asking, "Why do you ask?"