Nomenclature of Night

In the evening, Qing Chen went to buy a new pressure cooker for herself. Because of the need to cook beef, it would not work without a pressure cooker.

The hut on Xingshu Road was unattended for too long, the pressure cooker leaked, and the washing machine broke down.

Now that he got the gold from the inner world, he naturally wanted to exchange it for something new.

When he was about to step out of the home appliance market, he suddenly saw Haier washing machines on sale.

Qing Chen hesitated, but finally didn't buy it.

At this moment, Wang Yun and Bai Wan'er are guests at Jiang Xue's house.

This time, the two did not buy flashy gifts such as champagne and whiskey. Instead, according to Hu Xiaoniu's account, they simply bought some vegetables home.

When Jiang Xue was cooking, the two of them watched cartoons with Li Tongyun like big sisters.

Just after the Wang Wang agent team broadcasted an episode, Wang Yun smiled and asked Li Tongyun: "My kid, can I ask you a question?"

Li Tongyun said obediently: "Then I answered the question, can I have toffee?"

"Of course," Wang Yun smiled and quickly took out the chocolate from her pocket and handed it to her: "Is this all right?"

Li Tongyun smiled and said, "Thank you sister, I like chocolate the most."

"Then sister asked you," Wang Yun thought for a while and said, "Is Brother Qingchen, like your mother, also a time-traveler? It's a cool one."

Li Tongyun looked at a loss and shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"Have the kid asked him?" Bai Wan'er asked. She felt that Li Tongyun's reaction was normal. If the other party was sure that Qing Chen was not, then she would be suspicious instead.

Besides, how could a ten-year-old kid lie?

Li Tongyun tilted his head and recalled: "I asked Qing Chen, but he didn't say whether he was a time traveler. He only told me that instead of thinking about unrealistic crossings, it is better to study and test. The university of the point."

"What else did he say?" Wang Yun asked.

"He said, those time-travelers are nothing great," Li Tongyun said, eating chocolate happily.

Bai Wan'er and Wang Yun looked at each other, both of them with a hint of joy.

In fact, Li Tongyun did not answer them directly, but they already knew the answer.

If Qing Chen is really a time-walker, how could he say that "time-walker is nothing great".

This is more like jealousy and envy in a certain context, and a kind of comfort to yourself.

At this time Bai Wan'er also took out a piece of chocolate from her pocket, and she touched Li Tongyun's head: "Xiaoyun is so good."

With that, the two got up and said goodbye to Jiang Xue.

When they left the door, they lowered their voices and said, "Do you think the little girl is telling the truth?"

"Such a well-behaved little girl must be telling the truth, and the little girl can't make up such a thing," Bai Wan'er analyzed.

"It seems that Qing Chen is really not a time traveler," Wang Yun said, "Hu Xiaoniu can rest assured now."

They did not see that when the door was closed, Li Tongyun silently spit out the chocolate in his mouth into the trash can, and then rolled his eyes to the sky.

Actually, she doesn't like the taste of chocolate.

Dad used to like to buy her chocolate, but since she saw her dad beat her mother, she hated the taste from the bottom of her heart.

However, she didn't toss another piece of chocolate, just put it in her pocket casually.

...

In the middle of the night, Qing Chen heard a knock on the door not long after returning home.

He opened the door to Li Tongyun and let him go: "Come in and talk, what's the matter?"

Li Tongyun looked at the pressure cooker package he opened: "You can ask your mother to cook beef for you. My family has a pressure cooker, and the beef my mother cooks is delicious."

"It's okay, self-reliance," Qing Chen said with a smile.

"Now, this is for you," Li Tongyun put the chocolate in his pocket into his hand and said, "The two sisters came to ask me today if you are a time traveler. Don't worry, I will help you prevaricate, but Qing Chen Brother, you have to be more careful, there must be some details that have caused them to doubt."

"Well," Qing Chen knew it was because of the foreign teacher: "Where did you get the chocolate?"

Li Tongyun said without changing his face, "I bought it for you, a gift for you."

"Thank you," Qing Chen rejoiced.

In view of Li Tongyun's help, Qing Chen also gave some rewards: "According to my observation, these people did provoke enemies in the 7th city. Their name is Chen Leyou, and they should belong to the Chen family."

"So they ran so far from City No. 7 to escape Chen's control," Li Tongyun thought: "However, I don't want this kind of information."

"Then what do you want," Qing Chen said curiously.

"I want your identity as Brother Qingchen," Li Tongyun said with blinking eyes.

"No," Qing Chen refused mercilessly.

"Brother Qingchen, help me with my homework," Li Tongyun looked at him blankly.

"Nor," Qing Chen rebuffed, how could he do such a dull thing if he is such a big person!

"It's boring!" Li Tongyun felt sorry for a while: "Brother Qingchen, these people are always staring at us when they live next to us. It's so annoying. Do you want to think of any way to drive them away?"

"It's not easy to get rid of, but there is a risk of exposing yourself," Qing Chen said: "Moreover, I have always felt that these four people can be used."

Being suspected by the other party is indeed a troublesome thing, but it is not appropriate to try to cover up this kind of thing. The best way is to...shift the focus.

The other party is here because of Liu Dezhu, so it is natural to use Liu Dezhu to divert the other party's attention back.

Not only is it a matter of distraction, Hu Xiaoniu, the four rich second generations, also has the money and power he desperately needs to show the world.

It seems that he has to have a good chat with Liu Dezhu this time through.

"By the way, Brother Qingchen, National Day is only a few days away, let's go out and play," Li Tongyun looked at Qing Chen expectantly.

Qing Chen was a little puzzled: "Why are you suddenly talking about going out to play? I have to think about it. I won't talk about it in a few days?"

"Okay, you must consider it," Li Tongyun said and went upstairs happily.

In the dead of night, Qing Chen played a Japanese tutorial on his mobile phone while practicing painful practice.

...

In the remaining time of the countdown, there was no wave of waves in the watch world.

The world seemed to quiet down suddenly, everyone was waiting for the next crossing, waiting for the end of He Xiao's group chat preparations.

During this period, Qing Chen had been paying attention to the case of illegal imprisonment, and the nine fugitives were still not brought back to justice. This may be the reason why everyone remained silent.

Everyone is at risk.

Countdown 00:00:10.

At the last moment, Qing Chen put the U disk that had copied the endgame chess book into his mouth, and while the breathing technique was turned on, he held a chopper in his right hand.

He quietly waited for the world to shatter and darkness to come.

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The darkness came and dispersed, Qing Chen opened his eyes and saw Li Shutong and Ye Wan standing opposite him, as if he had never left.

Li Shutong smiled: "Are you back?"

"Well," Qing Chen nodded: "I'm back."

He noticed that only the handle of the kitchen knife in his hand was left.

This test is effective, at least he already knows how big things he can carry.

...

There are three more in the evening,