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Chapter 169

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"This is a game."

Jiang He would answer all the questions. Actually, it was not that he was not moving, but his hands were moving and his eyes were staring at the screen. When he first entered, he would feel that the screen was a little still, but after a while, he would realize that she was alive.

This was also something that was different from other livestreams. Other livestreams would be filled with streamers chattering on and on. Coupled with background music and game sound effects, it would be extremely lively. On this side, Xu Qing had forgotten to add background music for her. Both of them liked silence, so there was only the sound of fighting in the game. It looked like they were very focused on the game and did not even speak much.

The new viewer with the ID "Lan Qiu Da Da Da" was silent.

Who didn't know that they were playing a game?!

On the screen, the two little people were still fighting fiercely. When the Great Collapsing Fury Chrysanthemum Sword was unleashed, all of them missed. The female gunner jumped into the air and fired a few shots before gliding away.

The problem was …

"What's that at the back? After a moment of silence, the viewer with the ID Lan Qiu continued to ask.

"Behind …"

Hu Datong said, "Zhong Kui is behind us. "

"Yes, it's Zhong Kui." Jiang He was in the heat of the PK, so he followed up on Hu Datong's words.

Crash!

Master Lan Qiu left the live broadcast room.

Two minutes later.

Master Lan Qiu entered the livestream.

He couldn't help but want to see what was going on.

There was no nagging, no background music, just a single person playing a game. Behind him was Zhong Kui, who was baring his fangs and brandishing his claws, and a person in a strange posture … It should be a person. If it was a wax figure, it would be too realistic.

Eh, I blinked, I blinked!

Lan Qiu shouted, "Did you see that? The person behind blinked! "

Hu Datong said, "No, that's a wax figure. How could it blink? "

Lu Ren Jia: "Yes, your eyes are blurred, how can you blink? "

Lan Qiu yelled, "??? "

Yogurt Girl: "Hahaha, you guys are going to make me lame. "

"There's a person behind me." Jiang He took the opportunity to look back and explain seriously after the game was over.

Hu Datongshu: "Host, stop teasing him. Can you ask the people behind you to move? "

"He's being punished to stand. He can't move."

Jiang He shook her head and turned to look at Xu Qing. Xu Qing gave her a sideways glance and continued to read the news.

There were only a few people in the small broadcast room, so they could do whatever they wanted.

[For how long? Master Lan Qiu couldn't help but ask, this was too strange, one on the left and one on the right like two bodyguards.

[I told you it's a wax figure, but you didn't believe me. "

[According to my observation, this should be the long-lost Huo Family Fist in Jianghu. "

[Bullsh * t! The Huo Family Style used to slap stone slabs, but this was clearly the Immovable Acala Technique! "

A few idiotic audience members treated this as a chatroom and started chatting animatedly. Jiang He pursed her lips and thought about what Xu Qing had taught her. She didn't join in and just let them talk.

[Host, host, turn on the music! "

Some of them were watching the livestream for real, while others just threw their phones aside and listened to the host singing or chatting …

Although PK in the arena was much better than carrying bricks, it was still a little boring. The people in the chatroom requested to listen to songs.

Jiang He saw their requests and thought for a while. She turned to look at Xu Qing and saw that Xu Qing was still watching the news on the television, so she didn't say anything. After one round of PK ended, she didn't immediately click on the next one.

"Let me figure out how to turn on the music. Wait for me." She tried to turn on the background music.

"…"

"…"

A few of them were speechless. A viewer with the ID "Yogurt Girl" was teaching by typing.

This was the good thing about the small broadcast room when there weren't many people. It wasn't noisy or messy, just like friends gathered together to chat and watch games.

"The rain dusts off the frost leaves, brushing off the past

Clouds cover the autumn geese, blocking out ten years of moonlight

I pushed open the window, my hands rustling with memories

Pillow on the cold candlelight, melancholy ~ "

A melodious voice rang out. The slow tune was unexpectedly very compatible with this live broadcast room, and the viewing experience rose by a few levels.

"66666"

"Now I feel it! "

Hu Datong Tree gifted Iced Fall x1.

The game continued. The female gunslinger in Jiang He's game wore an ugly Christmas hat and basic attire as she continued to bathe the arena in blood.

The young girl, the weird person, Zhong Kui, and the "ha-ha" sounds in the game formed a strange scene.

If one listened carefully, they could even hear the voice-over about poverty alleviation …

An hour passed in the blink of an eye. Xu Qing finished his training and exhaled. Jiang He also turned off the live stream at the same time and sat on the chair to stretch.

Towards the end of the day, the number of viewers in the live stream exceeded two digits, another huge improvement.

"Someone gave me a gift today, iced Coke!"

Jiang He happily took off her jacket and stretched her hand to the back of her head, letting her hair fall down again.

After letting it down for so long, she wasn't used to the feeling of her hair being pulled together.

"Mm, a good sign. Congratulations on earning a few cents."

Xu Qing moved his arms and legs to congratulate her. He took out two cans of Coke from the fridge and handed one to her. "I'll give you one too."

"But they're all curious about what you're doing. No one is watching me play." Jiang He felt that something was wrong.

"It's normal. You haven't reached a high level yet, and no one likes to watch you abuse noobs. I'm helping you attract attention and keep the audience … If they ask, just say that I'm being punished."

Xu Qing didn't mind. If it were him, he would also be curious about such a strange live stream. What the hell was going on?

"Next time, start recording. Upload the video of the game, and people will benefit from it in the future. If you can maintain this winning streak to 1600 points, people will specially dig through your previous videos to see your battle records."

Now that Jiang He had reached more than 1,000 points, he did a search and found that 1,500 points was a relatively high rank. At that time, it was very difficult to bully noobs. If he could not buy clothes and just wear ragged clothes, he would be able to show off his skills.

As for continuing the winning streak … Xu Qing didn't even think about it. The power of the yuan was difficult to make up for with skills. She only had one chance to make a mistake in a game.

"If I can meet those famous streamers and get lucky and beat them to death, that would be awesome."

Thinking about that possibility, Xu Qing touched his chin and wondered if he should help her buy some clothes.

It was better to wait and see. Right now, Jiang He didn't feel any pressure in PK.

"Okay, I'll beat them to death." Jiang He had no idea about famous streamers. She held a straw and drank Coke. It was more ladylike to use a straw. After discovering this, she didn't drink directly like Xu Qing.

"It's eight o 'clock. Do you want to watch a movie together?"

Xu Qing asked. He was about to watch a movie, but he remembered that the last time he updated his movie review was last week. He wanted to do something about his movie review account.

This was a matter of accumulation. Maybe no one had watched it for a few months, but if he wanted to make a name for himself, he had to accumulate a lot.

Now that he had accumulated half a year, the number of views was on the right track, but he didn't have the ability to monetize it. He was not in a hurry. From the background of the movie, the social environment at that time, the director's experience, the shooting techniques, the analysis of the characters, and even the analysis of the lighting, acting skills, and lines, there were very few people who explored the depth and breadth of all aspects, and even fewer people who persisted in doing it seriously. As long as he kept doing this, he would eventually be able to eat. It was just a matter of time.

It was a matter of poking a pole, and with Jiang He accompanying him, it was more enjoyable than being a UP and watching movies. Xu Qing put the computer in place and waited for Jiang He to come over.

"Just watch a movie. Why do we have to hug each other?" Jiang He slowly stood up from the chair.

"You can also lie down together. This sofa can be pulled apart …"

Xu Qing touched one side of the sofa and pulled the lever. The back of the old-fashioned retractable sofa was flattened and turned into a big bed.

"…"

This operation surprised Jiang He. She never thought that there would be a mechanism on the sofa.

"I don't want it. You put it back!"

"Fine. It's because of this function that I've been reluctant to change it." Xu Qing felt it was a pity and put the sofa back to its original state.

"Do you want to turn off the lights?" Jiang He asked.

"Of course."

"I want to take a shower first."

"Hmm …" Xu Qing thought for a while and nodded happily. "I'll wait for you!"

The new pajamas were divided into two pieces so that she wouldn't have to worry about Xu Qing suddenly lifting her skirt. Jiang He still remembered that time when Xu Qing used his index finger to lift her chin and said, "What a beautiful lady …"

He probably knew that she didn't dare to make a move because she was afraid of breaking him. Jiang He felt that it was very possible, so she had to guard against him.

As for taking a shower?

It would be more comfortable to watch a movie after a shower. She didn't have to worry about Xu Qing smelling her like last time.

Jiang He washed in the bathroom and came out with two pieces of wet pajamas to hang in her bedroom. Then she returned to the living room. The new light yellow pajamas were embroidered with fallen leaves. It was a short-sleeved shirt and shorts. Her white and tender arms and calves were exposed. She suddenly felt that it was not as good as the pajamas.

What if Xu Qing suddenly licked her …

Jiang He looked down at her calves. Xu Qing had long said that he would lick her. Now that she was clean after a shower, he might really do it.

"Why are you standing there?" Xu Qing took advantage of Jiang He's shower to pinch the iron ring for a while. When he saw her come out, he put it away. Now that he had put it away, she was still standing at the door, thinking about something.

"I'm thinking about whether I should hold White Gourd and watch the movie together." Jiang He pointed at White Gourd and pretended to think for a while. Then she picked White Gourd up from the table and turned off the light in the living room. The room suddenly became dark.

She came over and handed White Gourd to Xu Qing and said, "Here you are."

??

"What are you doing?" Xu Qing wondered. "Isn't this what you want to hold?"

"No, I'm for you to hold."

White Gourd was pushed into Xu Qing's arms by Jiang He. Then she sat on the sofa and squeezed with Xu Qing. She reached out and went around Xu Qing's back. Just like the last time when Xu Qing held her, she turned her head and looked into Xu Qing's eyes for a moment. Then Jiang He tried to lean her head on his shoulder.

"You are …" Xu Qing looked down at the stupid White Gourd and felt strange.

"Do you want me to hold your leg?" Jiang He asked.

"…"

Xu Qing was helpless. Well, in order to prevent him from touching her leg, she took the initiative.

She was so clever.

Although they were sure that they would get married, Jiang He was still not used to intimate contact other than kissing. Xu Qing knew that it was her fault for sniffing the jade last time, so she used her own method to prevent some strange things from happening … Xu Qing knew that it was her fault for sniffing the jade last time, so she used her own method to prevent some strange things from happening …

He watched the movie as usual and hugged her as usual, but he could not be interested in her leg anymore.

"What is this?"

"'Sons and Daughters of the Pugilistic World'. It talks about the pugilistic world of the previous era."

"Pugilistic world?"

"Not your pugilistic world. It's a kind of rule, a rule that is independent of ordinary people. They have their own small circle, such as loyalty and courage. This is their pugilistic world."

The so-called pugilistic world was just a layer of background color in the movie. The so-called sons and daughters were just a group of hooligans drinking wine from all over the world, worshiping Guan Gong, and dancing disco. The whole movie still had a strong Jia style, telling the story of the small characters in the changing times.

Jiang He was like a boyfriend, holding Xu Qing with one hand and listening to Xu Qing talk. From time to time, he would stretch out his other hand to touch White Gourd.

White Gourd was very angry, but there was no way to run away. He could only let them touch him.

"Have you ever thought that you came because of this jade pendant? Maybe one day there will be lightning and thunder, and I will run to your village with this jade pendant on. " Xu Qing felt that the jade was a little strange to the side, so he pulled it back to adjust its position. Then, he suddenly had an idea.

Jiang He was stunned. This was just an ordinary piece of jade. "How is that possible?"

"It's always written like this in novels. There's either an old grandpa hidden in it, or there's a hidden skill, or it can bring people to travel between worlds. When my gums bleed, I'll put it in my mouth to see if it can recognize me as its master."

"Then … why don't you put it somewhere else? What if it really runs away?" Jiang He felt that since someone wrote this kind of novel, it might really be possible.

A few days ago, she was thinking about whether she should copy Xu Qing's way of writing articles on the computer and write a survival guide for transmigrators. Later, after thinking about it, it seemed that other than meeting Xu Qing, she had done nothing else. It was hard to know which direction to go, so she temporarily gave up the idea.

"Didn't I return it to you and let you go back?" Xu Qing took out the jade pendant and put it on his forehead, testing it as he asked.

"I …"

"Alright, I was just joking. It's not that magical."

Xu Qing tried it, but it didn't work, so he stuffed it back into his clothes. "It's impossible to return it to you. Since you gave it to me, you gave it to me."

Jiang He didn't say anything. She was thinking about this possibility. When she came here that day … it seemed like she was walking, just like the Wuling people in The Peach Blossom Spring. She suddenly came across a forest and wanted to go through it. In the end, she walked into this steel city and couldn't go back.

It had nothing to do with the jade pendant.

While watching the movie, she thought about it. After Xu Qing went to the toilet, White Gourd was picked up by Jiang He, and then she leaned into Xu Qing's arms. Being hugged by Xu Qing, she tilted her head to look at the computer. Her ear was a little close to Xu Qing's chest. Listening to his steady heartbeat, she slowly felt sleepy.

Feeling that White Gourd had run far away, she couldn't be bothered to pay attention to him. She closed her eyes and listened to the sound of the movie.

Xu Qing noticed that her breathing was gradually stabilizing, so he shook his arm gently, but he didn't wake her up.

She was a martial arts practitioner. She didn't even have the slightest bit of vigilance. Xu Qing pursed his lips. Smelling the delicate fragrance coming from Jiang He's body, he hugged her tighter.

In the dead of night, hugging the heroine, it was a very peaceful night life.

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