My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

  Chapter 120 The prize pool is gone

   is in the early spring of February.

  The remaining cold has not cleared, the pedestrians on the street have not yet removed their thick clothes, and the water of the Lanjiang River has melted and flows gently into the distance.

   There are two small horses on the riverside, only Jiang He is sitting, holding the fishing rod in his hand, waiting for the fish to take the bait.

  Xu Qing stood not far away, waved and kicked, yelled from time to time, and stepped heavily on it.

  Stamping can increase the strength of the legs and feet. Long-term practice will increase the lethality of the legs, while the pronunciation force exercises the vital capacity and scares the enemy.

  Practice a breath inside and muscles and bones outside.

   "You scared my fish away."

   Jiang He was dissatisfied with him being so close to him, and waved away:

   "Go further."

   "It's over immediately...ha!"

  Xu Qing let out a loud roar, and continued to swing his fists.

  Not to mention, practicing outside is much more comfortable than practicing at home, and the effect is better-he feels that he can now kill a cow with one punch.

  I just can’t hold back the little calf Jiang He.

"……Hey!"

"……Humph!"

  The spring breeze blew, ripples appeared on the river surface, and the fish float suddenly swayed. Jiang He, who was waiting to continue talking, turned his head, pinched the fishing rod and lifted it up, and a fish with a big palm was pulled out.

   "There is soup at noon."

  Xu Qing took a look after hearing the words, but did not respond, and continued to practice martial arts one by one.

  There is no one on the riverside, and the two people deliberately found a relatively remote place, so as not to be thought that he is sick.

  The new buds on the tree have just emerged, not much green yet, you need to get close to see them. They are bright yellow and tender yellow, indicating the beginning of the year.

  "The most powerful thing in martial arts is not to defeat others, but to restrain one's own ambition. In any case, benevolence and morality must not be lost. The purpose of martial arts training is to strengthen one's body and help others, not to hold down and force others.

do you understand? "

  Xu Qing finally finished one set, standing still and exhaling, the weather is getting warmer, the air that he exhaled is not like a white mist in the cold winter, and the faint exit disappears from his mouth.

   "I understand." Jiang He replied while looking at the fishing rod.

  She has always been protecting herself, not coercion. If this person does not move, there will be no such things.

  Don’t say anything else. Before putting it on, the pig's hoof dared to move on her body. He must be broken, and he had to make two circles.

  His gaze fell on Xu Qing. He was wiping sweat and sitting on the side of the little Mazha, picking up the fishing rod to see if the bait was stolen by the cunning fish.

   "What are you looking at?"

   Jiang He's eyes gave Xu Qing an inexplicable feeling.

   "It's nothing." Jiang He looked away nonchalantly, and his hanging hand quietly moved twice.

  Until noon, when the sun rises high and the temperature rises, they put away their fishing rods and prepare to go home.

  The harvest is not great, but a few palm-sized fish are only enough to make a soup, and they are all caught by Jiang He.

  Clean the fish and throw it in the pot. Then put a tomato and boil it. It tastes very fresh. The two have eaten it a few days ago.

Go straight along the path and step on the dead branches and leaves on the ground. About ten minutes later, he arrived on the main road. Xu Qing carried the small red bucket and fishing rod. Jiang He took the small horse and went home one after another. While walking.

  "Which one would you like to drink?"

  At the vending machine beside the aisle, Xu Qing stopped and pressed a bottle of Coke, then touched the phone and asked Jiang He.

   "Assam."

  "You have to tell it that there are people hidden in this machine. Tell the people inside that it will be pushed out for you and fall into this mouth." Xu Qingdao.

  Jiang He looked at him with idiot eyes: "Are you still trying to say that someone is hiding in the ATM to count the money, and you can help it out after you count it?"

   "Do you know all this?"

"Humph!"

  If he can still be fooled by him now, don't do anything, just lie down at home and give birth.

   "If I buy one and put it at home, can I pay it back into my own pocket, which is equivalent to not having to spend money?" Jiang He watched him scanning the code there, and couldn't help making a stupid voice again.

   "In theory, yes, but you have to stuff the drink in and let it fall out."

  Xu Qing didn’t look back. He tapped to pay, and then dropped out a bottle of Coke, "That’s it."

   was silent for a while, he finally turned his head: "Would you like to drink Coke too?"

  The bottle that fell was stuck horizontally in the middle of the machine, and it was just right.

  Xu Qing pointed at it, gestured, "I need to smash it down."

"……Ok."

   Jiang He has no other choice. Assam is on the other side. If he insists on Xu Qing's bottle, he can only get stuck in it.

  "Did you just think about moving one back to the Tang Dynasty, so that you can have a lot of drinks without spending money, and it can keep dropping out?"

  Xu Qing asked while operating, and at the same time tried to shake the machine to see if he could shake it down.

  The most mentally retarded part of this kind of machine is that it sometimes gets stuck in the drink, every time he regrets using it, but next time he will feel lucky that he will not be so moldy, and then continue to use it.

   "I didn't think about it."

   "I think you must have thoughts."

  Jiang He ignored him, and said: "What if mine is also stuck?"

   "Generally speaking, it won't, because it is at such a high place, and the impact of falling is enough to smash my bottle. My bottle just happened to come across, you see."

  Xu Qing, like doing a physical experiment, solemnly pressed the password to complete the payment, and then banged.

  The two people were silent.

   "Crow's mouth." Xu Qing shook the machine twice, trying to shake it out.

"What should we do now?"

  Jiang He felt very fresh, and he took a pony and looked around, and simply put it on the ground and sat down to wait for him to operate.

"go?"

   Xu Qing entangled. If there is five dollars in it, that might be the case, but two cans of Coke are heavier than five dollars.

  "Why don't you press a bottle and smash them down, and we will put the extra in the refrigerator." Jiang He came up with a very reliable idea.

  "Try it?" Xu Qing asked.

"Try it."

  "What if you get stuck again?"

   "Hmm..." Jiang He was lost in thought. She, a person from the Tang Dynasty, had never encountered such a thing.

  She stared at the two bottles of Coke inside for a moment, and then suddenly said, “If we leave and the next person smashes it down, would it cost two and five dollars to get three cans of Coke?”

"……Yes it is."

  It is even more uncomfortable to think so.

   "If the next person is also stuck, he will have no Coke to drink, and continue to accumulate to the next person." Xu Qing tried to reach in from the delivery port, while saying: "This will form a prize pool."

  "Why don't you make a faulty call?" Jiang He asked.

  "This call is difficult to solve our current problems, unless we are willing to wait here...but I now want to go back and wait for you to make fresh fish soup."

  Xu Qing stood up and clicked the button again, and decided to try Jiang He's first idea.

  The result is obvious, and the third bottle is also killed.

   "Now there are seven dollars and five in it." Jiang He couldn't sit still, and got up from the pony.

  Looking at the machine in front of her for a while, she looked up and looked around, "Is this very strong?"

   "It should be... very strong, right?" Xu Qing faintly guessed what she was going to do, and couldn't help but look around.

boom!

   Jiang He slapped it up, and the machine shook.

  And then 哐啷哐啷...

   "Go!"

  (End of this chapter)