"I'm frugal, frugal!" Qian Qi said unconvinced, "And how could I let them interview in vain? They asked a bunch of rubbish questions. It's good that I didn't ask for mental compensation!"
Xiao Min had no choice but to nod, "Yeah, Sister Qian Qi is right."
"Ahem, Xiao Min, come here." Qian Qi waved to Xiao Min, then pushed Wen Yun away, "Dean, you go back to the orphanage first. I will ask a friend to take Xiao Min back tonight."
"Okay, then your lunch..."
"I asked a friend to bring it with me, the same one from last time, classmate Sikong Wang." Qian Qi said.
Xiang Wenyun had a good impression of Sikong Wang, so he nodded and left with peace of mind.
"Sister Qian Qi, you want me to stay, is there something wrong?" Xiao Min raised her little head and asked seriously.
"I'll squeeze your palms later and you'll cry." Qian Qi warned, "If you can't cry, just cover your eyes and howl. The main sound is loud and crisp, okay?"
Xiao Min nodded in understanding, "Okay, I will cry."
Qian Qi took Xiao Min's little hand with satisfaction, and then tucked his head back into the bed.
Ten minutes later, the first reporter rushed in carrying a camera, a carton of milk and a fruit basket.
Seeing the reporter panting from exhaustion, Xiao Min couldn't help but feel pity for him silently.
Who could have known that the condolence gifts he had worked so hard to buy would appear at a small stall outside tomorrow?
"I bought it back!" The reporter put the condolences on the ground and rushed to Qian Qi's bed, urging, "Qian Qi, can you be interviewed now?"
Qian Qi poked his head out slightly, glanced at the things on the ground, and whispered, "These can only answer one question."
reporter:? ? ?
"No, you're doing something like that, right?" The reporter was a little dissatisfied, especially when other reporters came back. He immediately said loudly, "We interview you, and you can also become famous. It's a win-win situation for both parties." Why make things difficult for each other?"
Qian Qi turned over and said, "Oh, forget it, I won't do the interview today, and I won't do any interviews in the future. I just want to live a low-key life and don't want to be famous at all. If I hadn't been considerate of you squatting outside for three days, I wouldn't have done it at all. I don’t want you to come in.”
"What's wrong?" The other reporters were a little confused after hearing this, "What happened? Why did you suddenly stop doing interviews?"
Then weren't their condolences bought in vain?
"She said these things can only answer one question!" the reporter said angrily, "otherwise I won't accept the interview!"
The reporters couldn't help but look at each other. After a while, one reporter couldn't help but said, "Answering one question is good enough. How many more do you want to answer?"
Doesn’t it take time to answer the question? If you ask dozens of questions, wouldn't they have to wait until dark?
The reporter's face suddenly darkened and he became confused. He forgot that he was a colleague, how could he be facing him?
Qian Qi glanced at them a few times, and an expressionless smile appeared at the corner of his mouth under the quilt.
Immediately, she put on a weak expression and waved to the reporters, "Brothers and sisters, please save your time. My body has not recovered yet and I don't have much energy."
Upon hearing this, other reporters quickly raised the condolences in their hands next to Qian Qi, picked from the reporter's notebook, and chose the best question to ask.
"Classmate Qian Qi, what are your skills and levels?"
Qian Qi raised her body slightly and leaned on the pillow at the head of the bed. She shook her head indifferently, "I am not an awakened person."
The reporter who asked the question was taken aback and dumbfounded, "How could it be? Then how did you kill more than a dozen D-class monsters?"
Qian Qi sighed deeply, looking slightly into the distance with her long and profound eyes, as if she was recalling some sad and mysterious past. After a moment of silence, she slowly withdrew her gaze and spoke softly.
The reporter thought she was going to give an explosive answer, so he quickly moved the microphone closer.
Qian Qi answered the phone and said quietly, "This is the second question."
The reporter: ...
Xiao Min: Pfft.
The reporter almost dropped the microphone in anger, but in the end he endured the grievance and prepared to go downstairs to buy a few more boxes of milk feeling aggrieved and angry.
When the second reporter saw it, he quickly stepped forward and asked Qian Qi, "You said you were not an awakened person, so how did you kill those monsters?"
When the first reporter heard this, he immediately stopped and pricked up his ears, preparing for free sex.
Qian Qi didn't care about other reporters' prostitution. She didn't know how she killed those monsters, but fortunately, there were many survivors on the optical brain who told about the situation at that time.
So, she gave a long speech about how she killed those monsters.
Moreover, the story is still pure "how to kill".
"I raised my fist and punched the little monster in the stomach, then poked it in the eye with an iron rod, then smashed its head with an iron rod, and then I turned around and smashed the big monster's head. expose……"
Qian Qi's mouth went dry when he talked. When he was addicted to talking, he couldn't help but add some bells and whistles, which made the reporter's eyes twitch.
"No, I want to ask what you used to kill them! I'm not asking what actions you did to kill them!"
"I used fists and iron rods." Qian Qi blinked, very innocently.
"But how can ordinary people kill D-class monsters with their fists and iron rods? You must have acquired some skills briefly, right? Or is it for other reasons?" the reporter asked urgently.
Qian Qi lowered his head and said nothing.
"Classmate Qian Qi?" the reporter couldn't help but urge.
Qian Qi seemed to wake up with a start. Her eyes looked at the reporter like a pure deer, but she hesitated to speak.
The smart Xiao Min reminded me, "Uncle, this is the second question."
Second reporter:…
Grass! ! !
When the third reporter saw it, he felt that he had figured out some pattern, and immediately stepped forward and asked, "Classmate Qian Qi, you said that you are an ordinary person, then how did you exert such a powerful force at that time?"
Qian Qi sighed, "On drugs."
The third reporter suddenly became energetic and asked, "What kind of medicine?"
Qian Qi:......
Qian Qi looked at the next reporter.
Third reporter:…
Grass! Still too sloppy! ! !
The fourth reporter quickly followed up and asked excitedly, "What kind of medicine is it?"
"It's a magic potion I studied in school." Qian Qi coughed against his lips, and then wrote lightly, "It can make D-class awakened people 400% violent for 30 minutes, and it can also make ordinary people Gain power comparable to D-class."
As soon as Qian Qi's words came out, all the reporters in the room were shocked. After being slightly stunned, they immediately raised their cameras to record the shocking news. They asked excitedly and excitedly, "Classmate Qian Qi! This is is that true?"
Qian Qi nodded free of charge to this question.
This news was so explosive that a reporter couldn't help but ask, "Then are you planning to contribute this violent potion?"
(End of chapter)
