All-Rounded Strategy Game

Xuan Qing didn't like being close to people since he was a child, so naturally he didn't like to touch people. It stands to reason that the interaction with Jiang Li these days has been an accident for him.

So when Jiang Li asked to take a bath together, he looked at Jiang Li in disbelief: "What did you say?"

"Take a bath!" Jiang Li saw his reaction so violently, somewhat inexplicably, "Everyone is a man, isn't it normal to take a bath together? Didn't the brothers in your temple swim and soak together?"

There is a natural lake on the back mountain of Xuanqing and their Jiaqing Temple. The water is particularly clean. When the weather is hot, his brothers really like to take a bath together to relieve the heat, but this does not include him.

Moreover, when Jiang Li mentioned "to take a bath together", the strange light bursting out of his eyes always made him feel something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, but Jiang Li still kept tugging on his sleeve. The chattering in his ear made him wonder what the problem was.

"You wash yourself." Xuan Qing dropped this sentence, shook off his hand that was holding his sleeve, turned and took off his shoes on the small couch next to him, and began to close his eyes and relax.

Jiang Li also knew that he couldn't make it. Seeing him sitting on the couch with his hands folded, he didn't bother him. He sat aside with his back facing him, called up the game system, and clicked into the taskbar.

[Main task: Raider the male lead-Xuanqing, 19 years old, a monk from Jiaqing Temple. Side task: Send the end to Jiang's father for the elderly. 】

The only worry before Yuanshen's death was his father who had high hopes for him in his family and had been waiting for him to return home. Therefore, his wish after his death was to hope that someone could replace him to give his father the end of his life.

Seeing Father Jiang in the memory of the original body, Jiang Li couldn't help but think of his parents in the previous life. The parents of the previous life lived to the advanced age of nineties. Both of them loved him very much throughout their lives, which made up for his regret of not having parents in previous lives.

In this life, he will also treat Jiang's father as his own father to be filial, to keep him safe and prosperous throughout his life.

Jiang Li put away the system tablet, looked back at Xuanqing on the couch, and asked him aloud: "Little master, will you recite the scriptures for others to save yourself?"

The Death Sutra is one of the compulsory sutras for monks in the temple. Naturally Xuanqing knows it, so he opened his eyes and looked at him: "Yes."

Jiang Li got up and walked over, squatted down in front of him, looked up at him and asked, "Then can you do me a favor?"

Xuanqing loosened her hands together, spread her palms and placed her hands above her crossed knees, slightly lowered her head to look at him, and uttered a word on her thin lips: "Say."

When he asked, he agreed.

Jiang Li immediately got up from the ground, took off his shoes and climbed onto the couch, and sat down cross-legged like him.

The small couch was no more than one meter wide. As soon as he sat down, he was next to Xuanqing's legs, and Xuanqing was pushed aside by him.

Jiang Li pretended not to see it, and said, "That's it. I have a classmate who was admitted to Puzhou University together with me, but he once met a bandit like me on his way back home to visit relatives. Unfortunately, he was killed. ..."

When he said this, he flushed red eyes, looked at Xuanqing, and said in a sincere and sad tone: "I want to ask the little master to help him read a passage to the Bible, so that he can supersede him, so that he can be reborn as a human being as soon as possible, and he can live a peaceful and happy next life. ."

Xuan Qing did not expect that he would make such a request, presumably because he had a very close relationship with his classmate.

Seeing him with red eyes and a look that he was about to cry soon, Xuan Qing felt uncomfortable for some reason, and was unwilling to help him overtake that so-called classmate.

Jiang Li watched him silently, so he moved a little in his direction, and continued to ask him, "Little master, can you help me?"

Xuan Qing was almost squeezed by him to the side of the small couch, frowned lightly: "Don't squeeze."

Jiang Lixiang only realized that he was about to be squeezed down. He said "Oh", moved back, and continued: "I know you as a monk. You must be a bodhisattva in your monks, so please help. I will repay you well when I look back."

If it is usual, Xuan Qing would not pay attention to the rewards that others said, and would only reply to the other party "no need", but at this time Jiang Li said, his words came to his lips, and unconsciously became: "How to repay ?"

"This..." Jiang Li touched his chin and suggested, "How about I rub your back for you?"

"..." Xuan Qing looked at his shiny eyes, was silent for a moment, and finally said "no need".

Under Jiang Li's hard work, Xuan Qing finally agreed to his request, and when he set up the altar in the future, he would supervise his classmates.

In fact, Jiang Li doesn't have the so-called classmates who need to be supernatural. The person he is talking about is the original body. He wants to do something for this honest and diligent scholar, although he knows that the other party is just a role in the game before he comes.

After Xuanqing agreed, Xiao Er sent them hot water up, and as soon as he came in, he apologized to Jiang Li, saying that the store was really busy, so it took a little longer, so he didn't mind.

Jiang Li said that he could understand, and ordered him to pour water into the tub behind the screen.

Xiao Er walked back and forth three times before filling the tub with water. Jiang Li watched him running around for hard work and rewarded him with a small amount of money for hard work. Xiao Er smiled and praised Jiang Li for a few words, "He is handsome. Shan" then retreated, leaving him and Xuanqing behind.

After Xiao Er left, Jiang Li asked Xuan Qing to wash it first. He didn't mention the washing together. He just said that he would wait for Xiao Er to bring water.

Xuan Qing shook his head and let him go first, he was not in a hurry.

Jiang Li was not polite, took clean clothes and went to take a bath.

The wound on his waist was healed very quickly because he wiped the wound medicine in the system mall. Now he has scarred. He doesn't have to avoid the wound. He takes off his clothes and sits directly in the tub.

A few days ago, the wound was not scarred, and there was no hot water in the ruined temple. He just took a bath and wiped his body at random by the river. It made him feel uncomfortable for a long time because he was used to taking a bath every day. Soaking, the pores all over his body opened up, making him comfortable with a sigh.

After he finished washing, he asked Xiao Er to change Xuan Qing with clean hot water and let him take a bath.

Xuanqing untied her robe and placed it on the screen. When she reached out to untie the belt on her trousers, Jiang Li's voice came from behind: "Little master, don't you really want me to rub your back?"

The movement in Xuan Qing's hand paused: "No need."

"Don't be polite!" Jiang Li poked his head out from behind the screen and said in a sincere tone, "You are my savior, and I should serve you."

"I said no." Xuan Qing turned around and looked at him blankly, "Don't go near the screen."

"Oh." Jiang Li was a little disappointed, and retracted his head angrily.

Xuanqing pulled out his belt and just wanted to put it on the screen, when Jiang Li came out from behind the screen again, the green veins on his forehead couldn't help but jump, and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

"It's okay." Jiang Li waved his hand and said with a grin, "I just forgot to say that, little master, you are really in good shape, and the eight-pack abs is great!"

Xuan Qing: "..."

Jiang Li conscientiously implemented the principle of "run as soon as he finished teasing", he smeared the soles of his feet as soon as he finished speaking, and left the sentence "I'm waiting for you downstairs" before closing the door.

Xuan Qing listened to the sound of closing the door outside, and squeezed the belt in his hand. The green veins on the back of his hand were slightly raised, proving that he was not at peace at this time. He took two deep breaths before holding back to catch up with Jiang Li. The thought of coming back to pack up a meal.

After taking off his clothes, Xuanqing went into the tub and sat down, picked up the scrubbing cloth on the side of the tub and moistened it and started taking a bath. When it reached the waist and abdomen, Jiang Li said, "The eight pack abdominal muscles are great. Oh" Suddenly it floated in his ears, making him rub his head for a while, subconsciously looking down at his lower abdomen.

Xuan Qing's physical fitness has always been very good because of martial arts training all the time, but he is not close to others, so no one has ever praised it so much. Using such a nearly molesting method is simply very out of the ordinary.

Jiang Li's face with a thief's smile just now seemed to be still in front of him, and Xuan Qing suddenly felt a sense of drowsiness. There was always a kind of wrong choice to walk with Jiang Li.

When he was upset, Jiang Li, the initiator, had already slipped downstairs.

Jiang Li found a place to sit down, and after Xiao Er put on the pot of tea, he waited for Xuanqing while drinking tea.

There is a storyteller in the lobby. Many people like to listen to stories while eating to pass the time. This is also one of the ways the inn attracts customers.

The storyteller of this inn is a little old man with a goatee. The story is very wonderful, witty and humorous, and he often makes the people present laugh.

The inn of the original family once had a storyteller, but his storytelling ability was not as exciting as the old man in front of him. In Qingshui Town, almost every restaurant has a storyteller, and the inn in the original home has no special features, because there are not many people who have supported him since.

Jiang Li pondered that after he went back, he might be able to act as a storyteller occasionally. After all, the culture of this world is different from the real world, and he has many stories to use.

After he finished drinking a cup of tea, Xuan Qing came down and sat down directly opposite him.

Jiang Li saw that his face was a little cold, Xu was angry just now because of his own molesting, so he took the initiative to pour him tea and said, "Little master drinks tea, and when you quench your thirst, let's go shopping, although the place is small. , But it should be quite lively."

Xuan Qing didn't answer, but quietly picked up the tea and took a sip.

While the two were drinking tea, two men came to the next table.

As soon as the two of them sat down, one of the younger men asked, "Old Zhong, I heard that the daughter of the money clerk hangs herself. Is it true? Nobody?"

"That's not the case. I heard that my mother-in-law who worked outside the house of the money clerk said that she was rescued in time." said the man known as Lao Zhong.

"That's good, what the **** is going on? A good girl, why suddenly hang himself?"

"It's such a thing." Old Zhong said in a low voice, "Do you know Jiang Feihua, the flower-picking robber?"

"I know! This culprit killed several girls in our county..." The young man stopped suddenly, and suddenly realized, "He won't be the lady who treats the money clerk outside..."

"Exactly! A few days ago, Qian Yuan’s family suddenly received a letter with a red flower printed on it, saying that he was in love with Qian’s girl’s daughter, and he came to visit the Xiang Gui in a few days. Qian Yuan’s purpose was to protect Miss Qian. , I specially sent a few celebrities to guard Miss Qian’s door, but that night these celebrities were killed by Jiang Feihua!"

"It's so cruel?!!!" The young man said angrily, "Is there any law in his eyes! Why don't the money members go to the officials?!"

"It's useless to report to an official. Are there few government servants who died under this beast?" Old Zhong shook his head and sighed, "Tonight is Jiang Feihua's scheduled visit. Ms. Qian must also have nowhere to go, only one death. Of."

"It's really hateful!"

The two people were sitting close to Jiang Li. From the time they started discussing, Jiang Li stopped drinking tea and listened intently to the conversation between them.

Jiang Li probably learned the whole story from their conversation. If this matter is true and a life is in front of him, he can't be indifferent.

So he approached Xuanqing and asked, "Little master, shall we play a game?"

Xuanqing asked: "What game?"

Jiang Li pointed at the two people next to him, and said with a smile: "Let's do something to destroy Feihua."

Xuan Qing: "..."

Thinking of Jiang Li hiding behind him for a second when he was in the cottage, Xuan Qing was very skeptical of his "smashing flying flowers".