People are wreaking havoc in Tokyo, ladies, please stay put!

A few simple words completely silenced the men and women who kept bragging at the dinner table. The topic changed too quickly, beyond their understanding of the class.

"Is this true?" a male classmate asked in disbelief. "A Rolls-Royce Phantom? Adding all the taxes in Japan, it's almost 200 million yen."

"Don't believe it? If you don't, go out and see it after dinner." Ishizawa Nako sneered, "Sasaki Kyoko's driver is still waiting in the parking lot downstairs."

'hiss. '

Several boastful women at the dinner table gasped.

They all took their designer bags off the table and placed them on the seats behind them.

Several men also took advantage of various opportunities to secretly take the car keys from the dining table.

For a while.

These people stopped bragging and started talking about interesting things that happened when they were in school.

"See, Kiko? This is how we deal with these people." Ishizawa Nako sneered and poked Sasaki Kiko's head hard with her finger: "You, I think you have become stupid from doing research."

"I'm not good at this." Kyoko Sasaki said with a wry smile.

Night falls.

The party and banquet ended quickly.

Kiko Sasaki's face turned pink and she felt a little drunk.

He and Ishizawa Nako, who had also drunk a lot, supported each other and walked out.

Following behind her were a large number of classmates who lived and worked in Tokyo, all wanting to see Nozomi Sasaki's Rolls-Royce Phantom.

Many people hold an attitude of disbelief.

"Ma'am, shall we go now?"

But when they saw the driver wearing white gloves and bowing respectfully to open the car door, they believed that everything was true.

It turns out that Kyoko Sasaki actually has such a wealthy family and such a large industry in Tokyo.

Everyone's eyes were red.

Several women even enthusiastically pushed Ishizawa Nako aside and exchanged contact information with Sasaki Kiko.

"Thank you all for your hospitality. We had such a great time this time. I'll treat you all tomorrow. Thank you all for your hospitality." Kyoko Sasaki pulled Nako Ishizawa back to her side, took a few steps back and said.

Just like that, I said goodbye to everyone.

On the way to send Ishizawa Nako home.

The two of them sat in the back seat and discussed the entertainment.

"Don't think about it. Just say hello to your brother-in-law and go to the Imperial Hotel in Tokyo. It's so grand. My God, ordinary people can't even book a banquet there." Ishizawa Nako said excitedly.

"But..." Kiko Sasaki looked embarrassed.

"I even gave you such an expensive car and driver, so what's the big deal about booking a banquet?" Ishizawa Nako shook her head: "You're always like this."

"Okay." Kyoko Sasaki thought to herself, if she just asked her brother-in-law to help her find his friends to book a banquet.

Paying the bill yourself shouldn't be a big favor, so it won't make things that difficult for him.

Soon they arrived at Ishizawa Nako's doorstep.

Before getting off the bus.

Ishizawa Nako said earnestly, "Listen to me. No matter what, you have to find a man. You're still a good age now. You're a little older, but everything about you is the same as the original. You won't have trouble selling it. If you wait a few years, you won't be able to sell it."

"What are you talking about? It's the same as the original product, it's unsellable, what are you writing about?" Sasaki Kyoko pushed her and said, "Get out of the car quickly. Your husband and children are waiting for you."

"Oh, I really don't want to go back home for even a minute. I really want to stay in a hotel suite with you." Ishizawa Nako said this, but she quickly jumped out of the car and shouted as she walked into the house: "Remember what I said, it's too late today, come to my house tomorrow and meet my children and husband."

"I understand." Kiko Sasaki replied.

Before the car starts.

Kyoko Sasaki saw a bald and fat man walking out of this small one-family house holding a child and happily greeting Nako Ishizawa.

The family held hands and returned to the house where bright lights were flickering.

For a while.

Kyoko Sasaki was a little envious of the bright lights.

Inside the Imperial Hotel Tokyo.

Kiko Sasaki walked out of the bathroom barefoot.

She was already a little tipsy, and after taking a hot bath, she became even more tipsy.

She jumped hard and threw herself onto the soft big bed in the hotel.

She took a soft pillow, lay on it, and thought about what Ishizawa Nako had said to her today.

"Everything is the same as the original product now. There is no problem selling it. If you delay any longer, you won't be able to sell it."

Kiko Sasaki tied her hair up and wore a small vest, revealing her well-proportioned neck and fair and well-proportioned arms.

A pair of big watery eyes, under the influence of alcohol, appear even more charming.

The slightly red lips maintain the girlish pink color even without lipstick.

Compared to when she was a girl, there are still many changes, and she is a little fatter.

Kyoko Sasaki reached out and rubbed her arms. They felt like cotton and she had indeed gained weight.

He stood up again and touched the drooping curve of his vest.

Soft and overflowing hand stitching.

She's a lot bigger than when she was a girl.

You are familiar with your own body.

Kyoko Sasaki took out her cell phone and looked through the photos taken at today's party.

I swiped up again and looked at my photos from previous years.

In just a few short years, my body has undergone some changes.

My face was so small back then.

The only thing that hasn't changed is probably here.

It can't cover the exaggeratedly thick and greasy meat at all.

Just grab it with your hand and you can easily grab a large piece of fat meat.

With a gentle release, it shrank back tightly.

Amazing elasticity.

Of course, Kyoko Sasaki knew that this was a treasure.

I'm not a fool, so why would I need Ishizawa Nako to remind me?

But so what.

With my personality, I don’t know how to find a man, not to mention that my mind is focused on paying off my debts.

This time we have a new president, and we don’t know if we will be laid off.

Nozomi Sasaki sighed heavily.

Preoccupied.

The alcohol took effect faster and faster.

Kyoko Sasaki remembered a sentence that Nako Ishizawa used to describe herself.

Although I know my own good points, I am a woman.

I don't know how it feels to be a man. Is it really that good?

Kyoko Sasaki suddenly recalled the feeling of the raised joints on the back of her brother-in-law's hand pressing on her buttocks during the day.

Chapter 184 Three Ways of Evolution

Feeling really good?

What kind of experience does this man have?

Kyoko Sasaki's little face was red from the alcohol, and she clenched her hands into fists full of curiosity.

Imitating the shape of my brother-in-law's hand bones during the day.

The joints of his fingers pressed against the plump flesh, and his body weight pressed it down.

Suddenly trembled.

Kyoko Sasaki bit her lower lip and almost screamed.

Tiny beads of sweat appeared on Bai Tuantuan's skin.

Under the light, the well-proportioned and soft meat looks even more tempting.

The hotel sheets began to wrinkle.

in the night.

Fang Zuo was sitting in a taxi on the way back to Tokyo Women's University.

Looking out the window at Tokyo.

During these years of cultivation, except for a few times of tempering his mind in the world, he has been in the mountains all year round. It is rare for him to stay in this prosperous modern city for such a long time.

The streets are filled with dazzling neon signs.

on the road.

Lights, wine, women and love.

The mortal world is becoming more and more interesting because of technology.

before.

An ordinary monk would have to practice hard for several years before he could skillfully draw a sun talisman.

Even so, if you stick the sun-traveling talisman on your feet, you can only travel a thousand miles day and night.

Now, you can book tickets by simply clicking on the APP, and travel by car, high-speed train or plane within thousands of kilometers.

A water mirror communication technique requires breaking through the foundation-building stage to enter the golden elixir realm. Many cultivators cannot reach this realm in their entire lives.

Even so, there are many conditions required for casting the spell.

And a mobile phone can help you find another person to talk to anywhere in the world.

Many things that monks have spent many years trying to achieve, or may never be able to achieve, can be easily replaced by technology.

It is even dozens or even hundreds of times more efficient.

As Zhou Yuanyan said: "From Buddhism and Taoism in ancient times, to the incense and religious believers spread all over the world thousands of years ago, to the prevalence of technology today."

"As spiritual energy and spiritual aura gradually disappear, the number of cultivators gradually decreases, the heavenly tribulation becomes difficult to overcome, and no one can ascend to heaven."

"Now, the faith in incense has gradually become impure, and there are no longer so many devout believers."

"The world has become what it is now. Isn't this the choice of heaven?"

"From absorbing spiritual energy and spiritual rhythm to cultivate oneself, to later using incense to cultivate the soul, and now to the technology that benefits mankind."

"These are simply the three ways of evolution that humans have sought from ancient times to the present."

"Humanity evolved from two previous paths to ultimately choose the rise of technology. It's hard to say whether it was the Way of Heaven that influenced sentient beings, or whether sentient beings influenced the Way of Heaven."

Fang Zuo did not explore these issues like Zhou Yuanyan.

Perhaps he was right. Even though he was hailed as the last cultivator to ascend to heaven, he was merely embarking on an evolutionary path that was eliminated by the laws of nature.

But so what.

Now that I have come to this point, even if this is an evolutionary method that has been eliminated, I must find a way out for myself.

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Inside the Bonsai Museum in Edogawa, Tokyo.