My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

  Chapter 190 Enthusiastic citizen Mr. Xu

   "Hello, my name is Celia"

   "The network is disconnected!"

   "It's time to squeeze the channel again..."

"I dropped the!"

   "The sword cuts the body, the heart cuts the soul"

  「Versatile」

   "I made a wrong press, flash away!"

  「……」

  Jiang He does not understand the impact of this music on old players. She only started playing last year, and Arad has already been destroyed once.

  In today's digital game, no one is racking their brains to make strategies, and there is no longer the experience of killing the cat demon goblin in the Gran Forest of Novice Village with a trace of blood. Everything is in pursuit of seconds.

  Some hard-core horizontal games at the beginning have become templated. They are all pursuing the same set of supreme equipment, hitting 99999+ numbers, just like opening and hanging the same damage, but the original happiness has deteriorated.

  I used to be the boss wearing wings and iron chains. Now I buy 12 sets of Spring Festival gift bags just for the orbs in it.

  Even if the version is reset, it is difficult for those who have grown up to find the happiness they once had. The memories can only be memories after all.

After a paragraph is knocked, the barrage is still flashing, Jiang He puts down his chopsticks, breaks his fingers, and clicks to match the opponent. She doesn't know if Xu Qing is watching her on the phone now. After thinking about it, she wants to ask: "Are you watching? ?"

  The barrage still hasn't been subtracted, and some "somethings and some" even popped up again, making her wonder if it was Xu Qingfa's.

   "I'm asking my boyfriend, he went out today without a penalty stop."

   "Actually, you don't need to add an explanation."

  「Really unnecessary」

  「Critically hit」

   Jiang He murmured, the opponent has already been matched in the game, and the opponent seems to be shocked by her spicy-eyed dress.

   "Renaissance?" The other side typed and complained.

   "You have a chain on your foot."

  He Miao 19: "Look at the sword!"

  Seeing Jiang He typing hard with a finger Zen, and then being attacked by the other party, the barrage is again hahaha.

For one hour a day, the female ghost swordsman has not hit the stage with the female gun she used to play. She is still abusing food. Wearing a new outfit makes Jiang He more comfortable. After being attacked once, she mercilessly takes the other side. Hacked.

  Fancy chicken.

  ……

  Hu Tong originally saw that Xu Qing did not pinch his armor. It seems that tonight is a unicast again, and is about to close the live broadcast room to play two lol.

  He really wants to complain about the image of the female ghost sword. What age is this popular dress, a broken Christmas hat, and two big wings on the back. At first glance, he thinks he has crossed.

  Before the customs, I crackled and typed on the keyboard, and I heard a sound before sending a comment on the wings of ugliness.

  Hu Tong raised his head and stared at Jiang He with two chopsticks there and tapped quickly.

  Fuck!

  It's only half a minute. As for whether it's longer or shorter, he's not sure.

  Originally wanted to play lol, but looking at the barrage that didn’t stop after the beating ended, he fascinated him to open the icon that hadn’t been touched for a long time and start the dnf update program.

  This wing dress seems a bit pleasing to the eye, but it lacks a can.

  ……

  At half past seven, Xu Qing had not returned.

  Jiang He looked at the clock beside the TV in the living room several times. He clearly said that he would be back at 7 or 8 o'clock, half-folding would be 7:30, but there was still no one.

  Winter melon wagging its tail and jumped onto the table, and was driven off by her, without thinking or knowing that this guy wanted to eat dried sweet potatoes secretly.

   "Does the anchor still raise pigs at home?"

   "It's a cat, but it's a bit fat"

"Brother, you come at an untimely time. Just watch for a few more days. Five wonders of this place: the male anchor who rubs his armour, the female anchor who is addicted to games, the wax figure of the penalty station, the dedicated Zhong Kui, and the cat who looks like a cat. The pig."

   "The amount of information is slightly larger..."

  At the end of eight o'clock, Jiang He took out his phone and sent a message to Xu Qing: "Did you look at me?"

  Next, she looked at the data in the live broadcast room. She was surprised to find that although there are not as many times as two people today, the number of people is much more than when she used to be.

  Check that Xu Qing did not reply on the WeChat. She put down her phone and sorted out tonight's video and posted it, then opened yesterday's video to watch Xu Qing talk nonsense with the audience.

  I watched the ghost animal several times until after nine o’clock. Xu Qing still didn’t reply. Jiang He thought about it and wanted to get his phone out: "When will you be back?"

  At ten o'clock, Xu Qing's reply was long overdue.

   "Almost, I will go back now"

  Jiang He finished listening with the phone, thought for a moment, and did not reply. When he yawned at the watch at 10:30, the door made a sound of turning the key.

   "The one you taught me to knock..." Jiang He lifted his spirits, stood up with a look of interest, walked halfway and fell on Xu Qing's body, and suddenly paused.

  Xu Qing's t-shirt was stained with blood.

   "Don't be nervous, it's not mine." Xu Qing was startled by the way she suddenly sank.

"It's not yours?"

  Jiang He pulled Xu Qing here, touched it, and looked there, he was indeed not injured, and his expression eased.

   "It's a long story, I'll throw the clothes away first, take a shower, and it will be very soon."

  Xu Qing tore off his upper body clothes and slipped into the bathroom. Jiang He looked at his arms and pursed his mouth, sitting on the sofa and waiting.

  This kind of scene of not coming back after going out for a long time, returning with blood on her body, made her momentarily in a daze.

   "That what... help me get my pajamas." Xu Qing opened a crack in the door and shouted outside.

   "Oh, let me find it for you."

   Jiang He got up and went into Xu Qing's small utility room, rummaging for a moment, holding his pajamas in one hand, and hooking his boxer briefs with his fingers.

  Not long after, Xu Qing wiped her hair out, sat down on the sofa, took the half can of Coke that Jiang He hadn't finished drinking on the table, and slurped away in one breath.

   "I'm so thirsty... I should have been back at seven, but something went wrong. I went to the hospital again and was from the police station. The delay is now."

  "What's the matter with blood?" Jiang He glanced at the clothes he had thrown away. How could the blood stain look like a nosebleed.

   "Qin Hao's."

"Are you OK?"

   "Someone else is the one who is in trouble, and I have nothing to do." Xu Qing waved his hand.

"That's good."

   Jiang He was completely relieved, and sat over and squeezed Xu Qing's stomach, "I thought you were chopped off."

  "...Can you think of something better?"

  Xu Qing leaned on the sofa and half-closed his eyes, looking tired.

   "If the two of us change, and you come back in the middle of the night, with blood still on your body, I will be able to chop off someone else for you."

   "I am playing games at home every day, and I don't go out." Even if Jiang He went out without a sword, how could he chop someone, "Tired? Go to bed early."

   "If you touch me, I won't fall asleep."

   "I'll see if you are hurt." Jiang He pulled his hand back, paused and then helped him cover his pajamas neatly, "Is that fat black man dead?"

  "……"

  Xu Qing was helpless to vomit, "Only a little hurt, don't talk about death."

   "Oh." Jiang He took a look at the time. It was already past eleven o'clock, "Do you want something to eat?"

  Xu Qing opened her eyes and looked at her. She didn't usually think that now the more the heroine looks, the more she looks like a daughter-in-law.

  Jiang He was waiting for him to reply, he was embraced and kissed fiercely, a mouthful of Coke.

   "Okay, I've eaten, go to bed early." Xu Qing got up from the sofa contentedly, "I'll talk about it tomorrow."

   "Good night." Jiang He said.

   "Good night, don't think about fighting every day, this is just an accident."

  Accident?

   Jiang He sat on the sofa and watched him close the door. He waited quietly for a while before returning to his room.

  ……

  The next day.

"In short, it was an accident in which the hero was stabbed and then I went up to save the hero. It was purely an accident. Today I will go to see him again, and then continue to the police station... You don’t need to take the sword to me to defend myself. , Really don't need it."

  After breakfast, Xu Qingxu and Jiang He explained, putting on their shoes and taking the phone key to go out.

   Jiang He held the sword and looked at him, a little worried about what happened to him.

  "I’m not a broomstick, but the mouse. Where did the fat black man go wrong? I was just implicated by him."

"come back earlier."

   "Yes, remember to study."

After greeted me, the morning sun hadn’t exploded, and the road was cool and breezy. Xu Qing took a taxi to the hospital, bought a handful of bananas downstairs, and all the way to the fifth floor ward, Qin Hao lay on the bed and dressed sickly. No. is drinking porridge.

  Qin Mao just sat aside, his face was black, and he was preaching, and he stopped when he saw Xu Qing coming over.

   "Uncle, eat bananas."

  Xu Qing broke down two, handed one to Qin Maocai, and then looked at Qin Hao: "Can you eat it?...Forget it, I will eat it myself."

   "What the **** is going on?" Qin Maocai asked Xu Qing.

  "Didn't he tell you?" Xu Qing was surprised.

"He said that he was like a hero, he was almost **** and kicked into the sky!" Qin Maocai gave Qin Hao a dark face, "It's like listening to the story, it's as awesome as he said, why lie here? ?"

   "I'm so careless, I didn't expect that kid had a knife, so he dared to take it out..."

  "Drink your porridge! I heard Qingzi say."

  "……"

"Ah..." Xu Qing cleared his throat and said, "That's it, don't we eat, and then whoever has to go online and play for a while, then go, then there will be... there are people Taking a stick to grab money from a girl or a girl, the hero, the mouse, stepped forward and took the knife."

"that's all?"

"that's all."

"That's right! I have to say that the tiger's body shakes and then grabs and fights for many rounds... What are you talking about?" Qin Mao just took a bite of the banana, then turned to Xu Qing and said: "This kid gave me this before you come over. Bull blowing for half an hour."

Sometimes it feels like Qin Hao has gotten into the wrong line, he should switch to a storyteller, and he sang with Xu Qing, and can support a theater garden—but when facing a girl, three sticks can’t make a fart, and Mao can’t even say it. Up.

   "I didn't brag, I stopped him at first and grabbed the stick..." Qin Hao muttered.

   "Are you okay?"

   "It's okay, but the bleeding is a little bit." Qin Hao's face was still a little pale.

  Seeing that he shed so much blood, he almost thought he was going to be righteous, and he felt alive after the stitches were finished.

Hulu Hulu and drink the porridge, Qin Hao urged: "Dad, hurry up and eat."

   "Well, then I will go."

   "Just have me here." Xu Qing greeted.

  Looking at Qin Maocai leaving the switch door, Qin Hao strenuously moved around and changed to a comfortable posture, watching Xu Qing not speaking.

   "Is it serious?" Xu Qing opened his quilt and looked at him, with thick gauze wrapped around his stomach.

   "It's not serious, I tilted my body to avoid the point."

   "Don't drink the porridge coming out of your stomach."

  "Stop nonsense, what's the matter with you? Are you ready to transform?" Qin Hao put the quilt up angrily.

"What kind of body..." Xu Qing sat back on the chair and peeled off a banana. "Isn't that anxious? If it weren't for my self-cultivation for the past two years and the violent temper in the first two years, I would have to slap him on the head. Call it down."

  "……"

  "Is this a brave act? Give me an award?" Xu Qing pressed forward, "Better have a pennant or something. I will take it back and give it to my dad."

  "What do you think? People are now being injured. At most, you are...the policemen encountered enthusiastic people on their way to enforce the law. Don't even think about what is right."

  Qin Hao curled his lips, "Fortunately, I am a policeman, otherwise you will have to prevent others from ruining you."

   "Huh, honest people should be pointed at by guns."

   "You have to prepare for the case later. Where did you learn Tiger Boxing... Your ancestor is really Xu Chu? I will ask Uncle Xu to ask some other day."

  Qin Hao lay flat and looked at the ceiling. He was stabbed when he encountered a robbery by a second stupid son, which was unlucky.

  The most shocking thing was Xu Qing's performance. She slapped her with a slap. He lay there and drew it, but it took a long time to recover.

   "Your ancestor may be Qin Qiong." Xu Qing said.

   "Hey, that's a coincidence."

   tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk.

  There was a knock on the door, and both closed their mouths, looked at the door, and glanced at each other. Xu Qing threw away the banana peels and opened the door.

  A girl with big braids standing outside the door, holding a large bag of fruit in her hand, looking at Xu Qing with some restraint, blinking her eyes.

   "That...that fat police officer..."

   "They're called Zhuang, come in quickly." Xu Qingle took a moment and let the door open to let her in, "Officer Zhuang, the one yesterday... came to see you."

   "Hello, Officer Zhuang."

   "My name is Qin." Qin Hao glanced at Xu Qing unhappily.

   "Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Officer Qin..." The girl panicked, held back for a moment, and was a little overwhelmed with the fruit, "...thank you."

   "Yes, where the responsibility lies."

"what……"

   "You are chatting, I'll go to your place first." Xu Qing waved.

   "Hey...you don't..."

  "Go! Uncle Qin will be back soon."

  Xu Qing went out and looked around in the aisle. Qin Mao didn't know what he had eaten. He was already coming back.

   "The girl he saved yesterday thanked me."

"Oh."

   "I still have to go to the rats and theirs, let's go first."

   "Go." Qin Mao waved his hand, "I will make the armor someday, and I will let this kid wear it every day."

  The smell of disinfectant is everywhere in the corridor. The hospital always makes people feel a little depressed. Xu Qing didn't stay too much, so he went out and took a taxi to Qin Hao to go to work.

  Seeing righteousness and bravery, I have to trouble a few times. Qin Hao is a broom star.

   Inside, Qin Hao’s master, Lao Chen, was watching the surveillance. The two had already met yesterday.

  The location of the incident was in the alley. After Qin Hao grabbed the stick, he had come to the side of the alley, looming on the edge of the surveillance.

  "Practiced?" Old Chen asked, looking at Xu Qing's body.

   "Well, I have practiced."

  "Extend your hand to take a look."

   "Just practice it casually."

   "This slap is a good slap, it's neat and clean."

  "……"

   "Be careful not to fight, you have to stay in the game if you fight properly."

  "You were the one who fought last time?" Old Gu asked next to him.

  Xu Qingmu.

  (End of this chapter)