It took about half a year for Jiang He to go from being active in this small area to becoming a traveling seedling.
It also took about half a year for him to go from carrying a bag to finding companions to wandering around with.
The next stage …
Would he have more companions?
Xu Qing watched Jiang He and Gong Ping chatting and laughing as they walked past the gate and gradually went further away. He could not help but fall into deep thought.
She did not read today again.
From time to time, people passed by the door. Those who were familiar with him would greet him. Aunt Cheng, wearing a red armband, originally wanted to come over and chat for a while. After hesitating for a moment, she fulfilled her duty and did not drink tea with the two of them.
The sun gradually set. When a large patch of clouds on the horizon turned rose-red, Xu Qing picked up the teapot and stopped bragging.
It was very comfortable to chat with older people. Not only could he pass time, but he could also sometimes learn a few things that might not be of any use.
Of course, he could also learn some useful experience. The key was still the person.
When Qin Hao first joined the company, he had instigated Qin Hao. If it were him, he would first drink a little and find a good-natured senior to build a good relationship with. Then, he would learn more experience and what he needed to pay attention to. Someone who was familiar with this kind of work would always be able to provide some experience. At the very least, he would be able to learn some tips on how to deal with things, so as to avoid being stabbed by a drunk loafer. Qin Hao snorted at him, saying that he was thinking of nepotism.
He was full of righteousness.
In this regard, Xu Qing could only spread out his hands.
In the past, it was much more comfortable to have a senior guide him when doing odd jobs. This damn fatty could not learn and insisted on being reckless.
It was no wonder that Qin Hao always wanted to catch him. In Qin Hao's eyes, even if Xu Qing accidentally fell into MLM, he could definitely become a leader.
"Ah …"
With his hands behind his back, Xu Qing staggered back home and turned on Jiang He's computer to play games.
Shared Chairman.
He bought it on Setam with real money. He downloaded it openly and played it openly at home. He just had to avoid his family. It was incomprehensible that some people thought playing games was illegal.
When Jiang He came back, Xu Qing was at a critical point in his strategy. He wanted to turn it off, but he was reluctant to do so.
"How do you play this kind of game?" Jiang He excitedly came over and looked at him in disdain.
"Double standards are not good."
"Too wretched!"
Jiang He still remembered that Xu Qing had been chattering away when he was playing Anipop. Now that he wanted to teach him a lesson, he realized that he couldn't remember what Xu Qing had said at that time. He could only say that he was obscene, and then he was conflicted whether he should stand there and watch or hide to the side.
"You see, I don't even play for a long time. I just bought it when it was on sale and then casually opened it when I was bored."
"I'll believe your nonsense."
"Play together?"
"No, go back to your own place." Jiang He refused him sternly and then pushed him.
If Xu Qing hadn't invited her, she might have taken a look. Now that Xu Qing said so, she must firmly reject him, indicating that she would not associate with him.
"I still have to download it again … Okay, I'll get out of your way."
Xu Qing didn't practice like Jiang He. He stood up and left before he was pushed away, giving the throne back to Jiang He.
Seeing that Jiang He had turned off his game and turned on LOL, Xu Qing looked at the clock on the wall and said, "You've played for a day. Now it's time to … watch a movie with me or study. You choose one."
"I choose Yasuo."
"…"
"Ha ha ha ha." Jiang He grasped the air as if he was holding a sword and stabbed it forward. "I'll study after dinner."
"You want to play DNF after dinner."
"I'll study after I play."
"… Okay, in the end, I'll become a stupid … Wu wu wu wu …" Xu Qing was halfway through his sentence when Jiang He covered his mouth. After pulling him away, Xu Qing continued, "… My woman is also your business."
"Okay."
Jiang He had already logged into the game. As soon as he got online, he received an invitation from Gong Ping.
The two of them teamed up to start a game. Seeing this, Xu Qing stopped chatting. The game had already started, and chatting was useless. It would be a waste of time. It was better to squeeze to the side and watch.
Jiang He's hand speed was very fast. In an instant, he grabbed Yasuo with the skin of Project Origin. On the other side, Gong Ping chose a player.
"Do you really like to play games with Gong Ping like you?" Xu Qing saw that she skillfully grabbed Yasuo and couldn't help but ask.
"I'm now Super God."
"You?"
"Yes, me." Jiang He nodded very seriously. "This game is too easy."
Just as she said, she went out with the Doran Sword. Under Xu Qing's mocking gaze, she weaved back and forth. Just as she was about to give Jiang He a few question marks in the air, Jiang He stabbed the person to death.
？？
Yogurt Girl (Hand of Noxus): "He Miao 6666"
Xu Qing scratched his head. He knew that Jiang He was getting better and better at playing Raven, but …
"See, I got a HP." Jiang He snorted. He didn't return to the city even when he had half HP, and continued to weave through the minions.
It was all about money.
This was a game about farming money. The more money you had, the better you were.
"You learn so fast." Xu Qing watched for a moment and realized that Jiang He had really learned to play.
He was so bad before. Maybe it was because he was used to playing DNF and couldn't change his habits and thoughts?
"Because I'm smart enough, not as bad as you."
"Am I bad?"
"Pingping said it. It should be a bit bad," Jiang He said.
The little seedling from Kaiyuan was killing.
Yogurt Girl (Hand of Noxus): "He Miao 6666"
The little seedling from Kaiyuan was unstoppable.
Yogurt Girl (Hand of Noxus): "He Miao 6666"
The little seedling from Kaiyuan …
Gong Ping turned into a merciless machine, calling Jiang He from time to time to help her fight against the tentacle auntie on the top lane.
Xu Qing stopped talking. He sat on the side and massaged Jiang He's calf. Watching her sweep across the canyon, he felt that something was wrong.
Yasuo went crazy.
He ran around with Yogurt to catch people, but didn't push the tower.
Then he was forced to squat.
A group of people.
He died once.
He was alone and surrounded again.
In the end, the crystal exploded.
"Team friend is bad." Jiang He sighed from the bottom of his heart.
"…"
Xu Qing didn't know what to say.
The setting of the crystal stopped her from killing.
…
Without starting the next round, Jiang He logged out of the game, turned on the music, and lowered the volume. He leaned against the chair and looked at the ceiling, resting with his eyes half-closed.
"What are you thinking about?"
"Thinking … I don't know."
"Hmm?"
"So it's tiring to go out and play." Jiang He seemed to be sighing. She enjoyed Xu Qing's massage and stretched her legs into his arms.
In fact, her legs weren't tired. It was just that she was mentally tired after going out for a whole day. Such a relaxed posture could relieve her mental fatigue.
"Where did you go to play?"
"I went shopping with Pingping, watched a movie, and drank milk tea … and the claw machine. I didn't catch a single one." She was a little annoyed when she talked about the claw machine. After a pause, she continued, "I also saw that black fatty. He was watching a movie with a girl."
"Rat?"
"Yes, that's him."
"Interesting …" Xu Qing seemed to be thinking about something.
"Actually, I feel that staying at home is better than going out for a day." Jiang He let out a long breath. "It's expensive and tiring. I can watch it at home just as well."
"That's because you weren't with me."
"Because, if I was with you, I would be tied to a chair and tortured."
Jiang He kicked her leg and then smiled. "But if I don't go out and play, I won't have any friends. It's better to go out and play. I learned a lot from Pingping."
"What did you learn?"
"A lot. Just like when I was with you. I could learn a lot of things just by listening to her talk. But a lot of it was about girls. For example, if you click on a picture, you can make it look better …"
"That's called beautifying."
"If you click on it a few more times, you will look like a monster with a protruding mouth and monkey cheeks. Hahaha …" Jiang He leaned on the chair and laughed. He took out his phone from his pocket and opened the chat with Gong Ping. He showed the picture to Xu Qing. "Look, does this look like me?"
Protruding mouth and monkey cheeks …
For the first time, Xu Qing realized that Jiang He's choice of words was so accurate.
"It's so nice here."
Jiang He put his phone aside and sighed softly. His eyes fell on the computer table and the two flowers in the pot.
The roses were in full bloom.
She stood up and took the pot. She sniffed it and closed her eyes.
"Xu Qing."
"Hmm?"
"You're nice too."
"I feel that you're weird." Xu Qing looked at her suspiciously.
"I'm a modern person."
Jiang He curled up the corner of his mouth and revealed a smile.
Xu Qing slowed down his movements. He thought for a moment and asked, "What do you mean?"
"I suddenly discovered it when I went out today."
"Specifically?"
"Hmm … there's nothing specific about it. It's different from before."
"No, you're still the silly one."
"You're the silly one."
"You."
"You!"
Jiang He suddenly pushed him down on the sofa and played with him for a while. Then, she pressed Xu Qing's arm and blinked her eyes. She slowly approached him.
Xu Qing could even see her long eyelashes.
"It's not good to do this in broad daylight, right?"
"I want to tell you that if you treat me as your daughter again, I'll bite your nose off."
Jiang He gently rubbed his face with the tip of her nose and said softly.
"Uh …"
Xu Qing was pressed on the sofa and did not think of resisting. He could only accept the threat.
…
Jiang He went to cook.
Xu Qing, who had been humiliated, leaned on the sofa and thought for a long time. While the food was not cooked, he picked up the long sword in the living room and played with it.
The Sword Chime was now a small matter. Only when the sword danced well could one learn the next step. The unknown sword moves that Jiang He taught were broad and unrestrained. There was not much finesse, and there was even a slapping motion with the sword.
Jiang He was willing to learn martial arts. She did not know if Jiang He was really not afraid that he would become a master and beat her, or if she really wanted him to be more powerful.
"Why are you so serious about learning martial arts?" Jiang He did not expect that Xu Qing would start practicing again when it was almost time for dinner. Hearing the movement in the living room, she poked her head out of the kitchen and asked.
"When I become successful in martial arts, I will definitely take revenge."
"And then?"
"What then?"
"It's definitely not that simple." Jiang He shook her head. According to her understanding of Xu Qing, it was not normal for him to have such a simple purpose.
If he wanted to force her to do something, they might have been married in such a short time before he mastered it …
Xu Qing stopped and turned to look at her. "What do you think?"
"I just think it's not that simple. You must have several purposes when you do something."
"Well, I still want to master it. When you have an identity in the future, it will also be a skill." Xu Qing shook the sword and made a sound. "What video? At least it can ensure that you have food to eat."
"Don't you make videos or something?"
"That's why I say it's a skill. It's not a burden to have more skills." Xu Qing chuckled. "A path of retreat. It might not be useful, but when needed, it can be an option."
"…"
Jiang He understood.
She turned back to continue cooking. She thought of something and turned back again. Leaning on the door frame, she asked, "How many retreat routes have you prepared?"
"Take a guess?"
"I don't want to guess."
Jiang He turned back and did not want to ask again.
Gong Ping was right. Aba aba aba would give people a sense of security.
The sound in the living room was heard again. Xu Qing was sweating, and the impulse that Jiang He had just pressed dissipated along with the sweat.
After dinner, Jiang He continued to fight hard in the DNF, trying to get 1700 points in the national server. After taking a shower, Xu Qing blow-dried his hair, put on his pajamas, and went to practice his stance to cheer her on. At the same time, he watched some news.
The audience in the live streaming channel was already familiar with this duo. Although they couldn't see Xu Qing building the armor, they were still happy to see her practicing her stance. To be precise, they weren't happy to see her practicing her stance, but rather, they were happy to see the audience's confusion and doubts about her stance practice.
Whenever questions like "what is this guy doing" floated past the bullet screen, there would always be enthusiastic audience members who would answer them. Dolls and statues were punished to stand and cheer for him.
Every day, he would send videos, practice martial arts, and watch his wife play games. Xu Qing's life seemed simple to others.
A noble person, a pure person, a person who was free from vulgar interests. This was a label given to him by someone.
There was also a video as proof. The enthusiastic citizen stepped forward and slapped him silly, then went back to kneading his armor. He stood next to his wife as punishment, and when he bragged, Jiang He stood beside him with an expression that said, "I'll watch you brag in silence."
Behind him, Zhong Kui bared his fangs and brandished his claws. There were even a few small live broadcast rooms that imitated his style. They no longer used the pink little cabinets and dolls. Instead, they placed two big door gods behind him, one on the left and one on the right.
However, that was none of Xu Qing's business. He was just accompanying Jiang He and letting Jiang He do what he liked, so that he could have an income.
Before he had an income, Jiang He was quiet like a rabbit. Later, when he had an income, he would press him down. Although he liked that Jiang He was more obedient, now … Jiang He was more energetic.
It didn't matter whether or not he broadcasted or what he broadcasted, as long as he didn't sing or dance. Jiang He's singing didn't sound good either.
Xu Qing maintained his stance and watched Jiang He's computer screen. The female slayer wearing a Christmas hat ran around the arena, looking like Jiang He holding a 1.6-meter long sword.
Since he couldn't go out and practice swords in real life, he could only enjoy himself in the game.
Gong Ping sat in front of the computer in her bedroom. The small window of the live broadcast room was on one side, and on the other side was her work.
The live broadcast room was quiet as usual. There was no sound of the host, only the sound effects of the game and background music.
After typing on the keyboard for a while, she stretched and stopped to rest. Listening to the light music, she looked at Xu Qing standing there motionlessly on the screen and tilted her head slightly.
She wondered if this person knew how to practice swords.
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