Many live streaming rooms looked like rows of tycoons, but in fact, many of them were operators.
Especially when it came to guilds …
Xu Qing didn't understand what they meant by returning the money in full and splitting it 30-70.
Even tycoons like Wang Zijun wouldn't throw money around casually. Even topping up would be troublesome for him to collect verification codes. He would only charge in occasionally when he wanted the streamer to play for him, go up a stage, or carry him to fly.
Seeing that the person at Ranking One had changed, Xu Qing calculated how much money it was in his heart.
"Thank you tycoon."
"It's my turn to thank you."
？？
Xu Qing and Jiang He looked at each other.
They had never seen people thanking others after giving money.
"Then … you're welcome?"
He had a strange expression on his face. He probably wouldn't be able to find a second person like that in the entire lousy station.
"Thank you so much. Thank you."
"…"
Xu Qing looked at Jiang He's silly look. He was also confused. He scratched his head and looked at the bullet screen. The rows of question marks showed the audience's enthusiasm for gossip.
"Did you sneak out at night to fight for justice?" He suspected that the heroine had been staying at home for too long and had gone out to be a hero … Bah, a hero.
"I didn't."
Jiang He looked confused. He hugged Xu Qing's arm to sleep every day. When had he ever gone out at night?
Ranking One didn't say anything else. It was as if he had gone offline. The audience looked at the two confused people and wanted to gossip. But the two obviously didn't know, which was very contradictory.
"Strange …"
Xu Qing retreated to the side to look for Ranking One's private message. He didn't want to cause a primary school student to secretly swipe his family's bank card for a huge reward in order to practice martial arts. He felt that the little fatty he met the other day was quite suspicious.
Jiang He suddenly glanced at Xu Qing while playing. He wanted to say something but stopped. After thinking for a while, considering that he was still live streaming, he focused on playing.
Now, going to the Arena to PK had already become a habit. She no longer had the passion she had in the past. She did not know if it was because she had chosen the wrong area or something else, but she had not even met a hidden BOSS (Crossed Off) Warrior.
Like what Xu Qing had said in the past, "Pay Baofa, admit defeat and give me a set of New Year's Set", he had never encountered such a thing. He just won and lost, and slowly climbed up.
After all, half of the focus was still on Xu Qing, the background board. Without Xu Qing, there were much fewer people watching, even less than when she was broadcasting LoL. Although she did not speak much, the audience in the bullet screen was sending comments like bronze tumor, silver tumor and so on to entertain themselves. They watched her slaughter her opponents and then lose, and her teammates scolded each other but ignored her. It was abnormally joyful.
Maybe it's also because it's not broadcasted much … Jiang He analyzed in his mind. If it was like a duel, people would soon get tired of watching it, and the cycle would repeat itself.
She also thought about switching to LoL, but the difference between the two games was too big. Putting everything else aside, in the duel, a match could be played in a few minutes, and many matches could be played in an hour. In LoL, however, one could only play one or two rounds. Unless she directly surrendered, three rounds would take up more than an hour.
Xu Qing did not choose this game for her in the beginning because he considered the time. Three rounds was not much different from not playing at all. This kind of game took up a lot of time, and if she encountered an anxious situation, it might drag on even longer. There was only so much time in a day, and if she played too much, the rest of the time would be taken up.
She still had a lot to do. She had just gotten rid of the hat of being an ancient person, and the future was just beginning. She could not waste all her time on games.
Unless she really gave up on the countless possibilities and walked this path to the end, she could be like Xu Qing, spending a lot of time every day hugging a computer … If there was no better way out, she would only choose this way. Even now, she still took an hour to broadcast every day. It was like riding a donkey and looking for a horse. Once there was a better choice, she would abandon this stupid game.
Jiang He had gone through her plan more than once.
She was the smart one at heart.
When it was eight o 'clock, Jiang He turned off the game and the live broadcast. Only then did Xu Qing come over and showed the phone to Jiang He.
"There's a private message here." Jiang He pointed at the computer. "I guess it's from her."
"You guessed who it is?"
"I feel … I'm not sure, so I didn't open it just now." As Jiang He spoke, he moved the mouse and clicked on the uncertain private message.
One Big Orange:
[Maybe it's a little abrupt … but I really want to thank you. I saw the video you guys posted a few days ago. I watched it several times before I was sure it was you guys. These two days, I've watched all the videos on your accounts, and I just feel … how do I put it, it's really good. There are so many interesting people and interesting things in the world. Now I'm very determined. I wanted to give you a thank-you gift, but I thought you might not like to be involved with strangers, so I'll leave it at that … Maybe it's a little incoherent, but I'm really, really grateful to you for reaching out and holding my hand … I want to wish you guys happiness, but it feels weird … Then I'll wish you guys a fortune. Thank you, stranger.]
It was a very long sentence, without any head or tail, but it made Jiang He look like he had expected it. He raised his head and looked at Xu Qing.
"Are we the ones who are popular, or is she …" Xu Qing scratched his nose. Jiang He had the habit of uploading videos every time he broadcast. Except for the time when he touched her feet, all the other videos were uploaded to the main page. The highest number of views was more than three hundred thousand, and it was the first time when he was practicing his stance and playing with the chainmail.
Oh, there was also the Ghost Beast made by someone else. It seemed to have hundreds of thousands of views.
She didn't know which video he had seen it from.
"It's for you again."
Jiang He recalled how Xu Qing had been wrapped in his blanket and trembled that day in Suzhou. He paused for a moment, then suddenly stood up and pulled him down, rubbing his face with both hands.
"Why are you so amazing?"
"Because I'm Xu Qing."
Xu Qing harrumphed and escaped from Jiang He's clutches in a flash.
If it wasn't for this guy, he would have forgotten about what happened in Suzhou. After he came back, he bragged to Xu Wenbin and threw it to the back of his mind.
"She said we love life." Jiang He continued to click on the mouse.
"Two poor people laughing and joking around every day. If you don't love life, who will?"
"Are we poor?"
"We're dead poor. You play games every day to support your family."
"That's true …"
Jiang He was very satisfied with the words "support your family". Xu Qing was a glutton and lazy. She was the one who supported the family. It wasn't enough to cook every day. She had to wash clothes, play games to earn money, study, and endure Xu Qing's harassment at night.
She rewarded herself with a piece of hawthorn.
She had already finished the sweet potato jerky. Now she liked the sour hawthorn slices. They weren't as edible as the sweet potato jerky. Eating four or five slices at a time would make her feel sick, but it was great to put one in her mouth occasionally.
Her slender fingers pinched the hawthorn slices and brought them to her mouth. She took a bite and narrowed her eyes. Jiang He looked like she was enjoying the best in the world. Xu Qing had countless curses in his heart.
It was very much like when he went to his grandmother's house when he was a child. Next door, Erya, who had a runny nose, peeled a candy and put it in her mouth.
No matter how long he stayed in the modern world, this country bumpkin temperament would probably never change.
Xu Qing rubbed his arm and was about to take a shower. On second thought, he remembered that his act of pretending to be injured had been seen through, so he put down his hand as if nothing had happened.
"Do you want to show me in high heels later?"
"Are you the teddy bear mentioned on the Internet?" Jiang He asked.
“？？”
"Hurry up and go to sleep," Jiang He urged.
"I'm not going to sleep."
…
Late at night.
The air was filled with the fragrance of Shi Mu's flower.
The air conditioner was working hard to produce cold air, making a slight sound.
Jiang He pulled the quilt over her stomach lazily to prevent herself from catching a cold.
The aftertaste lingered for a long time. She squinted at the curtain.
Now, he was no longer the calm person he was on the surface but panicking on the inside.
She gradually understood why there was no more after the prince kissed the princess. It was because the TV station didn't allow it.
"How do you feel?" Xu Qing buried his head in her hair and asked.
"I feel …"
Jiang He's hand slowly moved from Xu Qing's head. "I've unblocked the Ren and Du Meridians."
"… Go to sleep. We have to get up early tomorrow to memorize the text."
"Don't say such a disappointing thing."
…
Disappointing was one thing, but she still had to learn.
The more she learned, the more Jiang He realized the charm of reading. It was difficult for a city person who grew up in the modern world to understand.
The obvious change in reading was not fate, but one's own understanding of the world.
From a blank piece of paper to understanding everything in the modern world, with the help of Baidu, almost any question could be answered.
It turned out that wind, rain, thunder, and lightning all came from the earth.
It turned out that there were solar and lunar eclipses every year.
It turned out that human intestines were 4-5 times longer than their height …
Eh?
Something strange seemed to have mixed in.
Jiang He's pile of books and the novels on the bookshelf. Morning was the best time to study. This was what Xu Qing said.
Xiaoyan was on summer break. Occasionally, he could see her and her friends passing by the window. But maybe because she was getting older, she didn't like to come over and call Xu Qing "Big Brother" like she did two years ago.
In the hot summer, Jiang He wore shorts, a short-sleeved shirt, slippers, and a fan in the room. He read, took notes, and occasionally played games, except when he occasionally went shopping with Gong Ping.
The first player on the list called "One Big Orange" would occasionally send a bullet screen during the live broadcast. They would reply when they saw it, but they didn't pay attention to it.
The house was renovated in October. The two went over to take a look. It was beyond Jiang He's imagination. The floor was clean, the cupboards were brand new, and the kitchen was half spacious. There was also the bay window in the bedroom.
Looking around the rooms, Jiang He, the country bumpkin, simply couldn't believe that three months ago, it was still that ugly, unfinished house. He lay on the bed, wishing that he could immediately move in and experience it, but was dragged away by Xu Qing.
"Formaldehyde. It's worse than your crane's crown. You can't have children, get old, lose your hair, and become bald."
Xu Qing gestured on his head to scare her. She wanted to live in a newly renovated house. Even a martial arts practitioner couldn't bear it.
It was useless to open the Conception and Governor Vessels.
Jiang He knew it was terrible, but he couldn't help turning back. "Is it really ours?"
"Really?"
"Our new house is so good?"
It turned out that regardless of whether it was ancient people or modern people, their love for houses was the same.
Otherwise, Su Dongpo wouldn't borrow money from his brother to buy a house.
Xu Wenbin originally wanted to participate in the renovation of Xu Qing's new house. After being rejected, he waited for him to do something. When he saw the photos of them, he was silent.
Jiang He happily stayed in the kitchen with Zhou Suzhi. She had a home that she missed, and it was better than she expected. She couldn't be unhappy.
She had been here for more than three years. Not only did she have the closest people, but she also had a place of her own — the place that belonged to the two of them.
In the words of the game, she was the founder of the game.
"Dad, look at my wife. She is silly and happy every day. How good it is."
"Your mom is also so happy when she wins in mahjong."
"What if she loses?"
"…"
Xu Wenbin crossed his hands on his knees, sat for a moment, got up and went to the study. After a while, he came out with Sun Tzu's Art of War.
"Dad, that's not right …"
"I am reading my book. What does it have to do with you?"
"We are not married yet."
"It has been almost a year since we got our marriage certificate. What do you mean by not married yet? We have a wedding and a new house. Isn't it time to discuss the date? "Xu Wenbin put down the book and pondered.
Marriage, like moving, was a big deal.
Traditionally, there were only three big happy events: marriage, moving, and having a child. Families that were particular about these three events would hold a big banquet and entertain guests. Families that were more particular would find a Fengshui master to calculate the auspicious day and choose an auspicious time.
According to Zhou Suzhi's superstitious character, she would definitely find someone to choose an auspicious day for her marriage. Although Xu Qing was not superstitious, he would not lose out on this kind of thing. It didn't matter if it worked or not, it would be arranged anyway.
"Discuss the date … next year. I don't think it is so urgent." Xu Qing glanced at Sun Tzu's Art of War on the table that Xu Wenbin had put on the table. Suddenly, he was not so anxious about marriage.
After helping Jiang He clear the conception and governor vessels, he could get married a few months earlier or a few months later. It mainly depended on Jiang He … Now that he thought about the accelerated pregnancy, it should be done later.
If Jiang He wanted to go to school, it was impossible for him to have a big belly.
The father and son talked about this year or next year until the two women brought out the dishes from the kitchen. Then, they washed their hands together and prepared to eat.
They came over to celebrate. They had not officially moved in yet. However, Xu Qing had carefully looked at every corner of the house. The decoration was very meticulous and he did not find any flaws.
"Mom, when is your wedding anniversary?" Xu Qing suddenly asked with a bowl in his hand. He had not seen the old couple celebrate for so many years.
Spring, summer, or autumn?
He felt that the probability of summer was higher. His birthday was in June. When he got married, he would almost immediately start having children. So …
"What anniversary? Marriage? "Zhou Suzhi thought for a while and looked at Xu Wenbin." Let's get married in autumn, right? "
"In winter, I will ride the 28" bicycle to pick you up. It is brand new. You will shrink your neck and sit on the back seat, hiding behind me. " Xu Wenbin shrunk his neck and copied her. He still remembered that Zhou Suzhi jumped on the bicycle and sat on it. He pushed the bicycle and brought Zhou Suzhi back home step by step.
"That's not right. I remember that it was autumn. I even ate a piece of mooncake before I changed. My mom didn't let me drink water. It was dry. Which day was it?"
"How can I remember which day? I only remember that you rolled up your sleeves and didn't say a word on the road. You just kept smiling."
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