When Jiang He was quiet, there was an indescribable temperament from her hair to her toenails. She was holding a book, frowning, and studying it carefully.
Xu Qing held his chin and looked at her. After studying for a long time, he found that the temperament came from her posture. Jiang He didn't put her elbows on the edge of the table and read a book like ordinary people. When she sat, her shoulders were straight and her waist was straight. Xu Qing suddenly had a strange idea. He poked her waist with his finger. Jiang He stood up immediately as if there was a spring under her butt.
"What are you doing?"
"Well …" Xu Qing looked at his finger and thought for a while. He got up and said, "I'm going out for a while. I'll come back after lunch."
Jiang He didn't know what his going out had to do with poking her. She stretched out her finger and wanted to poke him back. She hesitated and gave up, feeling that it was very childish.
In the afternoon, dark clouds gathered over Jiang City. The weather at this time changed suddenly, but the clouds were not so thick. It seemed that it would only be cloudy. If it rained, it would have to wait until tomorrow.
The wind blew the trees in the community and rustled. Xu Qing went out alone and went into another building to find Qin Hao.
"Big Sister always said that the world is good.
Men farm and women weave to spend their time. "
Qin Maocai opened the door. The big phone on the table was playing a Huangmei opera. Qin Maocai immediately turned down the volume. Xu Qing looked around. Only Xiongba on the balcony was the second living thing.
"He went out again?"
"He ran away again after lunch."
"Didn't he just get off work in the morning?"
"Yeah, I don't know what he's busy with every day."
Qin Maocai scratched his head and looked like he didn't care. To be honest, he really envied Xu Qing. He didn't do anything but stroll around every day.
What a f * cking god's life!
"This small broken station is fun, right?"
"Not bad, it's quite interesting. There's everything. Look at this …"
Xu Qing looked at Qin Maocai fiddling with it and was amused. He said, "As long as you're happy, it's fine. Just don't bicker with my dad on my video every day. The two of you are about to become one."
He sat down on a chair, poured himself a cup of tea, and continued, "My dad uses a nine-square grid to type. You can't beat him even if you use your fingers to swipe, swipe, swipe, swipe, and write."
"He insisted on going against me, I …"
Qin Maocai thought about it and realized that it was true. If a person typed a row of words, he would have to write for a long time to reply.
It was a huge loss.
"Just send him voice messages on Wechat. That's it."
"… Are you fanning the flames?"
"No, no."
Qin Maocai gestured with his phone, put it down, stood up, and went to the cabinet.
"Where's your girlfriend?"
"I'm reading at home."
"Let's drink some then. I got a bottle with snake gall. It's good …"
"No, my girlfriend won't let me kiss her after drinking."
"…"
In the afternoon, Xu Qing sat down and drank two cups of tea. He helped Qin Maocai follow a few popular video uploads so that he wouldn't have to bicker with Xu Wenbin.
"It's easy to make this video, isn't it?" Qin Maocai looked at Xu Qing's clips and felt that it was very easy.
"It's easy to say that it's easy, but it's also difficult to say that it's also difficult. The key is whether people like it."
"I like it. And that … that … I heard from Little Mouse that you're going to make armor?"
Speaking of this, Qin Maocai was excited. He found the chainmail video made by Xu Qing. A sleeve had already been made and was hanging on a hanger.
"Can I wear it after it's done?"
"Of course. Otherwise, why would I make it?" Xu Qing gestured to his body, "Put it on like this. It should weigh about 20 to 30 kilograms after it's done. It will make a sound when it walks. It's very powerful."
"Can I try it on after it's done?" Qin Maocai's eyes were shining.
"You …" Xu Qing was speechless. They were indeed father and son. Qin Hao and Qin Maocai both wanted to try it on.
They didn't think it was too heavy.
"The skeleton is too big. I don't think I can wear it. I made it according to my figure. It should be more loose."
"Oh …"
Qin Maocai looked disappointed. He looked at the phone and thought for a while. Suddenly, he said, "I'll make one too."
"Ah?"
"Anyway, I have nothing to do. I'll make one someday. Let's wear it on the street!" Qin Maocai was not disappointed anymore. He suddenly became excited, and the beard on his chin trembled.
In the past, when he wanted to play, he couldn't afford it. He could only play with mud on the ground. Now, he let this young man play with it.
tui！
It was a man's dream to wear an iron armor on his body.
"Wearing this thing on the street … You go. I won't go." Xu Qing shook his head fiercely.
"In ancient times, you're preparing to rebel. Now it's not the same … Be careful, Mouse will be caught by you."
"How dare he?"
After chatting with Xu Qing for a while, Qin Maocai stared at the video made by Xu Qing and prepared to learn it. He would buy the materials tomorrow.
"Why do you want to see Mouse? I'll tell him when he comes back. "
"Nothing. I'll call him if there's something. I'm just here for a walk."
Xu Qing got up and left. He said goodbye to Qin Maocai. When he returned home, Jiang He had already come out of the study. He was sitting in the living room and chatting with Zhou Suzhi.
The two of them got along very well. They both had smiles on their faces. No one knew what they talked about … In a place that Xu Qing didn't know, Jiang He had learned a lot.
"You're back?" Zhou Suzhi glanced at Xu Qing who had just entered the door.
"Yes, I'm back."
"Did you find Mouse?"
"No, I drank tea with Uncle Qin for a while."
Zhou Suzhi shook her head. Xu Qing and Xu Wenbin didn't have much to talk to each other. However, Qin Hao could chat with Xu Wenbin when he came over. Xu Qing could chat with Qin Maocai when he was in the past. As the saying went, father and son were all enemies in their previous lives.
"If you switch with Mouse, your father and Old Qin will be so happy."
"That won't work. What about you?"
"Me? I don't think either of them is good. One doesn't go home every day and is so dangerous. The other stays at home every day. Both are abnormal. "
"Hey, that's life."
Xu Qing sat down on the sofa. After a while, he pulled Jiang He up and said, "We're going back."
"You're not going back after dinner?"
"No, we still have something to do."
"Goodbye, Auntie."
The two of them went out together. They didn't stay for dinner. They planned to go back and cook by themselves.
If they went back after dinner, it would be too late, and Jiang He's business plan would be delayed.
Jiang He was still immersed in the atmosphere of chatting with Zhou Suzhi. They talked about daily life, Xu Qing's childhood, and the development of Jiang City's vegetable prices in recent years. There were a lot of things, but she didn't hate it.
Looking at Xu Qing's current appearance, it was hard to imagine that he was chased all over the street by a big goose when he was a child, crying with snot and tears.
"Why are you looking at me?" Xu Qing felt that Jiang He's expression was strange.
"You practice martial arts to beat monkeys and geese. What else do you want to beat?" In Jiang He's eyes, Xu Qing had a history of being bullied by animals since he was a child.
Oh, he must have been chased by dogs.
"You also have to press down on the heroine and spank her."
"…"
Jiang He's eyes suddenly became dangerous. He looked around and saw that there were still some pedestrians on the road. He had to give up on pressing down on Xu Qing and let him have a taste of the suppression of martial arts.
Back at the entrance of the community, Zhao Shu was dozing off on a chair. His grandson, Zhao Yu, was playing with a ball. When he saw Xu Qing and Jiang He, he stared at Jiang He with wide eyes.
"Sister who can fly."
"No, sister can't fly."
"I saw it."
"That's called jumping." Xu Qing explained very patiently, "It's impossible for people to learn to fly. Things like Ultraman are all fake."
When Zhao Shu woke up, he saw Zhao Yu's aggrieved eyes.
"Grandpa, Brother Xu said Ultraman is fake."
"He's bullsh * tting. I've seen it live!"
Fortunately, Xu Qing was not here. Otherwise, he would have to admit that even Pleasant Goat was real.
Xu Qing had already returned home. He was about to take out his precious iron rings and pliers and continue to make the chainmail, so that he would not be defeated by Qin Maocai. He had finished the chainmail, but he had not finished the chainmail yet.
He turned around and released Jiang He's hand, but he could not let go. Jiang He held on tightly.
"What did you say on the road just now?"
Jiang He raised her head and stared at him. Because she was not as tall as Xu Qing and they stood close to each other, she could only raise her head. This posture made her feel less powerful. She lowered her head and looked around. She hooked the small stool next to her with her right foot, then stepped on it and looked down at Xu Qing.
Xu Qing felt that Jiang He was holding his wrist and lifting it up. He struggled but could not break free. He had to see what she wanted to do.
As for what she said … it was obvious that she wanted him to repeat it and then use it as a pretext. He was not stupid.
In the end, both of his arms were lifted up and pressed against the wall. Xu Qing raised his head and looked at Jiang He who was a head taller than him on the stool. He was about to persuade her not to make trouble when he was bumped by Jiang He.
They had a battle of words.
"This is called Wall Slam."
After a long time, Jiang He raised her head and said to Xu Qing.
"Uh … I just want to spank you. You don't have to be so harsh, right?" Xu Qing said in a daze.
Although he did not know how terrible the punishment of Wall Slam was, he tried to cooperate with Jiang He who was condescending and had the demeanor of a queen at this moment.
"Humph!"
Jiang He tried to keep a straight face. She stretched out her fingers to wipe the saliva on the corner of Xu Qing's mouth. Then she got down from the stool and used her feet to push the stool back to its original position. She turned around and went to the fridge to rummage for food.
Some things only needed to be deterred. Saying too much would make her lose her temperament.
On a cloudy day, the night came quickly. The living room was lit up, and the sound of pots and spatulas came from the kitchen. Xu Qing sat on his small stool and broke the iron ring. He looked at the kitchen from time to time.
It seemed that this heroine finally realized what fun was … but it was not quite right. Wasn't it the other way around?
For dinner, there were garlic fungus and shredded pork with bitter gourd. For lunch, the bitter gourd cooked by Zhou Suzhi had no taste at all. All that was left was the taste of the seasoning. Jiang He felt that it was not enough, so she stir-fried it by herself when she came back. It was bitter, but it was more comfortable to eat.
Sourness, sweetness, bitterness, and spiciness were all tastes. There was no distinction between high and low.
"Delicious, right?" Jiang He tasted it and then looked up at Xu Qing.
Xu Qing nodded vigorously. He also liked to suffer, so when Jiang He first learned to cook, he did not teach her how to make it not bitter.
Jiang He was very happy.
"Should I write down the steps of this dish, whether it is bitter or not, and then teach others what they like to learn when I teach them to cook it?"
"Um … Do I still need to write it down?"
"I'm afraid that I will forget it. That will be troublesome."
"Then write it down. Anyway, there are several notebooks." Xu Qing did not ask her why she could forget it after learning it.
A good memory was not as good as a bad pen. If she wrote it down, she could even give it a name. She could call it Jiang's Recipe, which sounded more elegant.
"You're preparing to teach cooking? A gourmet host? "
"I've been preparing for it."
"When?" Xu Qing was surprised. Wasn't she playing games?
"I want to cook. I'll eat it when it's done … Didn't I tell you before? Now, I'll try playing games to familiarize myself with it. After I master it, I'll cook and eat. Oh right, I also want to sell my salted vegetables. "
Xu Qing was speechless. So the social media ecosystem had always been in her plan. Playing games was just a test, the first part of her plan.
"Good luck!"
"I will." Jiang He cupped her hands. "I'll add your video later …"
"Stop, stop, stop. You don't have to do that. Your plan is already perfect." Xu Qing almost choked.
So he had a part in the business map.
It was as if he could see the rise of a business star … What the hell!
After dinner, after a short break, Xu Qing moved her arms and legs, preparing to be the background board.
It was better to be a popular background board than not. In short, there were many people watching, and there were bound to be people who noticed Jiang He's strength. Wearing tattered clothes, she killed her opponent calmly. Not everyone could have such a leisurely attitude.
Everyone else had nervous expressions on their faces. They slammed their keyboards until they broke and screamed from time to time … Perhaps this was part of the reason why she was a red background board. Jiang He was too inconspicuous. If she did not move her arms occasionally, no one would be able to tell that she was having an intense PK with someone on the screen.
At seven o 'clock sharp, the television was turned on, and the live broadcast room was ready. Xu Qing expressionlessly got into position. Accompanied by the opening music of the news broadcast, she stood up. Jiang He turned up the background music in the live broadcast room a little louder, and began to wash the arena with blood with a serious face.
The two of them, one in black and one in white, looked like two black and white demons. Coupled with the ferocious Zhong Kui, the small live broadcast room was filled with a strange atmosphere.
"Carrot Tendrils catch the mole and throw it into the sky.
Then stare at it.
Stare at it until its limbs are broken, twitching and rolling.
Its head will also burst ~ "
？？？
Wang Zijun, who had just turned on his computer, had just entered the live broadcast room to see what Xu Qing was up to. The background music and the strange atmosphere immediately made a few more question marks on his head.
Still Xu Qing knew how to play …
Just as he was about to tip two Wings of the Sky, he remembered Xu Qing's words and slowed down. Then, he saw the words floating across the screen.
Hu Datong Tree gifted Grand Ceremony Cup x1.
First place was taken by someone else?
Wang Zijun was stunned, and the mouse clicked down.
Wang Dashao, who lost his ambition, gifted Wings of the Sky x10.
Jiang He's in-game character swayed a little. Someone had found a flaw, and a series of moves.
"Is this … for me?" She couldn't hold it in for a moment, and asked carefully.
Hu Datong Tree: "Bro at the back, you can do it! "
Wang Dashao, who lost his ambition: "Sunflower Manual is awesome! "
Jiang He clenched her fists, staring at the screen and continuing the battle.
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