My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

  Chapter 7 Is the value of force high?

after an hour.

  Xu Qing stood in the fast food restaurant, packed two pork knuckle rice, and then carried a bunch of bags to wonder if there was anything missing.

  Clothes, toothbrushes, towels, and even two packs of seven-degree space... He doesn't know what he thinks, it feels like taking care of disabled girls.

  In addition, there are two books picked out in roadside bookstores—one "Five Thousand Years of China" and "A Practical Guide to Traditional Chinese and Simplified Chinese".

  甭It's useful or not, so let's put it at home first.

   "Two pork knuckle rice are ready!"

   "Thank you."

  Receiving the packed meal, Xu Qing's hands were full, and he walked home with a bunch of things.

  Beiwang Road is not very prosperous. It is quite a corner of Jiangcheng City. Compared with the hustle and bustle of the city center, it looks a bit deserted.

   However, it is also a modern city, with all the necessary facilities nearby.

  After the heavy rain yesterday, some low-lying places on the roadside still had water, which was shining brightly under the sun. Security guard Zhao Shu finished lunch and sat on a chair under the umbrella at the door, smoking a cigarette leisurely, and seeing Xu Qing approaching with large bags and small bags, he greeted casually: "Xu, is this the purchase?"

   "Well, have you eaten yet?"

   "Just finished eating. Oh yes, you called me yesterday..."

   "I accidentally dialed the wrong number, it's okay."

  Xu Qing smiled, I can’t tell you about picking up an ancient person and going back.

   "You can pay attention, close the doors and windows, and listen to Aunt Liang said that she seems to be rioting recently. If you see any sneaky people, remember to pay attention."

  Hearing what Uncle Zhao said, Xu Qing paused, nodded and said: "Okay, remember."

  All the way back to the door, he took out the key to open the door. Xu Qing looked up and saw Jiang He standing in the corner of the living room with a sword. He was relieved to see that he came back, put down the sword and sat back on the sofa.

   "Didn't you say it, it's absolutely safe here."

"Ok."

   "You look weird here like this, relax... come, eat first."

  Xu Qing put a bunch of bags on the side of the sofa and noticed Jiang He's sight, and said, "I will buy some daily necessities for you, and then tidy them after eating."

   "Thank you."

  "..."

  Jiang He saw Xu Qing stop, he couldn't help but wonder: "What's the matter?"

  "Should we not add an object?"

"what?"

   "For example...thanks Shaoxia?"

  "..."

   "Am I a young man? Or a hero? Or what else?" Xu Qing suddenly became excited.

  Who did not have a dream of fighting the sword when he was young?

   "Thank you... Shaoxia." Jiang He spoke a little hard, and had never seen such a strange request.

   "Fit!"

  Xu Qing waved a big happy hand and saw that Jiang He had an inexplicable impulse in her heart—she didn't know it, that impulse was called Tucao.

   "Okay, let's eat!"

  Fourteen pieces of pork knuckle rice, which is delicious and enough. Open the lid of the packing box, and the fragrant smell immediately exudes.

It is said that when Xiao Ma’s screen name was Flying Penguin, he spent all day studying how to get more servers on the upper floors of the SEG Science and Technology Park, and he was accompanied by bowls of pig’s feet rice. A night of helplessness and hesitation.

  Pig's feet, pig's feet...

Jiang He really looked hungry. He only drank a little porridge and a few steamed buns last night. He swallowed a lot of pride. It was not at all like the heroines on TV that Xu Qing had watched. They were dignified and elegant when they ate. Taste slowly in small sips.

They didn’t say anything while they ate, and they didn’t say anything when they ate. The rice with the juice was very tasty. Xu Qing wiped his mouth after eating the pig's feet and drank a glass of water. Seeing Jiang He eating. Inadvertently showing a satisfied look, he couldn't help but smile secretly in his heart.

  "Here is the clothes I bought for you. I don't know what size you wear. According to your height, they are about the same. Try again later."

  He took the paper bag next to him and opened it, “I bought a set of skirts, and you can wear them as you like. It doesn’t matter if you don’t like them... There are also shoes, these are flat shoes, which are definitely more comfortable than the straw sandals you wear.”

The clothes were taken out one by one. When it was the turn of the clothes, he paused, and said slowly: "This...you should know how to wear it after a look at it. If you really don’t know how to wear it, I’ll look for it. Videos in this area-I bought several sizes and picked the right one."

  Jiang He curiously watched him take out his clothes from the bag, and couldn't help nodding.

   "There is also this, which is used by women, so I won't say more, you study it yourself..."

  Xu Qing threw the seven-degree space over and continued to dig in the bag.

  "Although this history is in the form of a story, it is good for you to use as a popular science. There is also this one, simplified and traditional... I don’t know if it will work well, you can take it and read it first."

   "I use my toothpaste, this is a new toothbrush, a mouthwash cup, a towel..."

  Showing everything out to Jiang He, Xu Qing rubbed his forehead for a moment, then opened a certain treasure, searched for a moment, and placed an order for a computer handwriting input board.

  In any case, it’s best to teach her simply to use a computer. Baidu is an encyclopedia of knowledge.

   "Okay... You didn't sleep well last night?"

Seeing Jiang He's face with a trace of unbearable fatigue, Xu Qing let go after thinking about it. He himself suffered from insomnia last night and did not go to bed until midnight, "Wait for a good rest. Let's talk now. Is there anything you want to ask all night?"

  Jiang He took a seven-degree space in his hand and looked at it curiously. After thinking for a while, he said, "What is your identity in this world?"

"Identity...a fresh-year student who is about to become a social animal, who is still unemployed-to explain in words that you can understand, it is... um...like just taking part in the imperial examination, but not going to be an official, thinking about finding something else to do, Feed the family."

  "Rich boy?"

   "It's not to be talked about. I was born in poverty. There are many industries in this world. There are three hundred and sixty lines. You don't have to be an official when you study."

   Jiang He nodded as if he didn't understand, and still classified him as a landlord's old wealth in his heart.

  "How can I go back?"

   "I don't know... it should be difficult to come here. How did you come here yesterday?" Xu Qing was curious, could it be struck by lightning?

"I don't know." A daze flashed in Jiang He's eyes, "Yesterday...I... chasing a little thief, it was also heavy rain, got lost in the woods, then turned left and turned right... and I saw such a high house. "

  "..."

  The woods?

   "There are no woods around here..." Xu Qing scratched his chin, wondering what to do.

  The two sat on the sofa and were silent for a moment. He coughed lightly and said: "Um... live here first, and then think about going back."

   Jiang He nodded silently.

   "I want to ask, what is your level of strength?" Xu Qing put his eyes on the long sword aside, wondering if there was really a magical inner strength 1,200 years ago.

  "Strength value?"

   "How about your martial arts?"

   "In the salt bank, it is... relatively strong."

  "What is it like being stronger? What kind of internal skills do you practice? Swordsmanship? Is there any light work..."

  Xu Qing was excited, and while talking, he came to the window, pointed outside and said: "How high can you possibly jump without getting hurt?"

   "Probably..." Jiang He came to the window to take a look, stretched out his fingers and said, "There."

  ? ?

   "That's it?" Xu Qing was puzzled, the second floor...this was different from what he had imagined.

  Parkour can jump down from the third floor!

   should be even higher. It is possible for Nizi to retain strength or be conservative.

  Thinking about this, he constricted his expression and said, "I don't believe it, it must be even higher."

   "Hmm...maybe it's okay there."

   Jiang He hesitated, then raised his finger again.

   Xu Qing raised his eyes and looked over, on the fourth floor.

  (End of this chapter)