"These are all minor issues."
Jiang Qi said helplessly.
Raising a Huo Qubing is not a big deal.
Putting aside everything else, just the fact that Huo Qubing knew him was enough for Jiang Qi to explore.
Jiang Qi did not think that Huo Qubing was lying about all this, let alone how Huo Qubing knew so much if he was lying.
Speaking of Huo Qubing himself, Jiang Qi felt that the champion would not be so boring.
"How did you survive?"
Jiang Qi looked at Huo Qubing, who was clearly a living person in front of him.
His state of mind is different from that of the second master. He is a living person. This is what Jiang Qi finds most outrageous.
How did Huo Qubing do it?
How did it resurrect now after two thousand years?
"time."
Huo Qubing said with a smile, and then closed his mouth tightly.
time?
Jiang Qi's eyes flashed with thoughts.
But for a while I had no idea.
"Cook me a bowl of noodles, I'm hungry."
At this time, Huo Qubing suddenly said.
Jiang Qi was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "Okay."
After saying that, Jiang Qi stood up and walked into the small kitchen in the lounge of the office.
He skillfully scooped out a bowl of flour, poured water into the dough and kneaded the dough with skillful steps.
Jiang Qi has always been good at eating but not cooking, except for one kind of food, which is noodles.
This is the only food Jiang Qi makes skillfully and thoughtfully.
Huo Qubing was still sitting on the sofa, watching Jiang Qi busy.
He lowered his head, looked at his hands, and slowly clenched his fists, mythical power roaming within his body.
It was pure force.
Huo Qubing never liked the fancy magic technique Xuan Qi, and he only practiced one martial art.
You were protecting me before, but now
Huo Qubing raised his head, looked at Jiang Qi's back, and smiled slightly.
No matter what arrangements those guys have, no matter what secrets you hide or what you want to do.
It's time for me to protect you.
The most I can do is give this life back to you.
Jiang Qubing means to subjugate the enemy's troops without fighting.
Huo Qubing means not contracting diseases and living a healthy life.
It seems to have nothing to do with it, but it is the closest name that Huo Qubing, who was reprimanded by his master as being ignorant and unskilled in his essay writing, could think of.
"alright."
Jiang Qi brought out a bowl of noodles and placed it in front of Huo Qubing.
A very simple bowl of noodles, just an egg nestled in, some chopped green onions, and seasoned with salt and soy sauce.
The noodles are not chewy either, just leek leaf noodles cut with a knife.
But even with such a bowl of noodles, which was not outstanding at all, Huo Qubing ate it heartily.
After eating a bowl of noodles, Huo Qubing burped without any trace of emotion.
"call"
Huo Qubing took a deep breath and sighed: "Your noodles are still so unpalatable."
Jiang Qi smiled and said nothing.
Although there are still many doubts in his heart, Jiang Qi is now more certain that what Huo Qubing said before is true.
Because Jiang Qi can make noodles, and only knows how to make noodles, originally only his parents knew about it.
Another point is that Jiang Qi always has a feeling that he will be very comfortable in front of Huo Qubing.
This is different from when facing other sages.
Whether it's Yao Guangxiao or Sun Simiao, or Bai Yuchan and the Second Master, Jiang Qi will always be a little reserved in front of them.
After all, they are all figures whose names have been recorded in history books and who have achieved something as bright as a rainbow.
However, compared with the above-mentioned ones, Huo Qubing is not only not inferior, but can even be said to be much better.
In the glorious history, there are many real people, many counselors, many doctors, and many generals who are famous throughout the ages.
But there is only one champion.
But when Jiang Qi faced Huo Qubing, he really didn't have any restraint or formal attitude towards the sages.
Just feel relaxed.
It was like meeting a friend, not a sage.
"Where do I sleep?"
Huo Qubing looked around, patted the sofa under his butt, and said, "Don't tell me this is your bed."
"It's not time to go to bed yet."
Jiang Qi glanced at the time, it was ten o'clock in the evening.
He stood up, stretched, and said, "In your opinion, both of us are immortals who have lived for more than two thousand years."
"But actually, I'm eighteen and you're only in your twenties."
"Young people should always do something young people do. For example, this time is the beginning of nightlife."
"Then let's go."
Huo Qubing's eyes lit up, he stood up and said, "Take me to see the brothels of this era!"
Jiang Qi staggered.
"What do you think of nightlife is brothels?"
"if not?"
Huo Qubing answered confidently and said, "You were the one who took me there before."
Jiang Qi: "."
"If you knew me and experienced what I am now, you should be able to tell you what it means to be clean and self-sufficient?"
Jiang Qi asked tentatively.
"hehe."
Huo Qubing sneered back and said, "I'm pretty sure you experienced what you have experienced now, but you're a bullshit. Your only bottom line is not to spend the night in a brothel."
"You still have to teach the oiran some pole dancing."
That's not me, absolutely not.
Jiang Qi had some self-doubt. Could it be that after leaving the modern environment, he let himself go?
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
"Then let me tell you now, respect is mutual. Every man wants his future wife to be a blank piece of paper, and he can only paint on it, but he must first see if he is worthy."
Jiang Qi said seriously.
“Why should I look for a blank piece of paper?”
Huo Qubing asked strangely and said, "At my age, it's best to find someone who has given birth to a child."
"?"
Jiang Qi raised a question, is Huo Qubing a traitor to Cao?
Then Jiang Qi thought about it and realized that this was a shortcoming of the times.
In Huo Qubing's time, the biggest purpose of marriage was to continue the family relationship, and everything else had to be put aside.
A woman who has given birth to a child means that she can give birth a second time, and the risk will be much less.
Abandoning some of the values that did not exist at the time, only to serve future generations.
What's more, at Huo Qubing's age, it was considered a late marriage at that time.
"you will not"
Huo Qubing glanced at Jiang Qi strangely, and then the smile in the corner of his eyes got bigger and bigger.
"Hina?"
Jiang Qi: "."
Really, if he couldn't beat him, Gao Luo would give him a slap in the face.
"Hahahahaha!!!"
After leaving the museum, Huo Qubing was still laughing, hugging Jiang Qi's shoulders and smiling happily.
Lao Shen drove with a puzzled look on his face, looking at the two teenagers in the back seat wearing the same sportswear.
Although I have never met this classmate of the little boss, I can tell from his attitude that he is a very close good friend.
But how can a good young man smile like a fool?
Because Jiang Qi didn't say where he was going before getting in the car, so Lao Shen just found a random direction and drove.
After more than an hour, Lao Shen became a little puzzled, so he turned around and asked while the traffic light was turning green.
"Where are we going?"
"I don't know, ask him."
Jiang Qi pointed at Huo Qubing next to him and said, "He will stop wherever he likes."
Huo Qubing rolled his eyes at him, glanced out the window casually, and suddenly his expression changed.
He punched Jiang Qi silently.
Jiang Qi was stunned for a moment, and then at the hint of Huo Qubing's eyes, he released his spiritual sense.
"parking."
The two of them said it together.
Lao Shen, who had just started the car and passed the traffic light, subconsciously turned to the parking lane and stepped on the brakes.
When I turned around, I saw that the little boss and his classmates had already gotten out of the car.
The two stood side by side, with one in front of them.
Neon-lit bar.
(End of chapter)
