Chapter 10
Gong Jiu looked at the sky and suggested, "Would you like to go to a restaurant for dinner?"
An Xin was very tempted by this proposal. She had missed takeout for a long time. An Xin likes delicious food, and even more so when he doesn’t have to do it himself.
An Xin entered the restaurant under Gong Jiu's guidance. It was lunch time, and people were coming and going. The waiter who was too busy serving dishes, the boss who was thinking about greeting the guests, and the guests who were drinking and chatting in the lobby. .
An Xin entered the restaurant without noticing that many people were looking at her. There were almost no female guests in the restaurant.
The owner of the restaurant has a sharp eye. Gong Jiu has an extraordinary bearing and is exquisitely dressed. How can such a noble young man with a female family get used to the noisy lobby? He said: "Guest officer, please come upstairs to the private room." Ask the clever waiter to take someone upstairs.
Anxin entered the private room and ordered a few signature dishes. When the waiter came downstairs to deliver the dishes, Anxin opened the window a crack, and the sounds from downstairs could be heard clearly.
An Xin lay down by the window and poked his head around, looking downstairs carefully and said, "By the way, aren't there storytellers in restaurants? I don't think I saw them."
The people sitting in the lobby were also a mixed bag, some looked like ordinary people, some looked like businessmen, and some looked like swordsmen who put their swords aside.
"If you want to hear it, I'll ask someone to come over." Gong Jiu glanced at An Xin meaningfully.
"No, no need." An Xin quickly waved her hand, closed the window, and sat back on the chair, "I'm just curious. I don't often see the scary scene in the restaurant storytellers in movies, TV dramas, and novels. By the way, Then what is so-and-so doing where? Things in the world are so new."
An Xin pretended to be scared, dancing and wishing that he could be a storyteller for a time. After the waiter knocked on the door and served the food, he suddenly froze, quickly retracted his hands and feet, and sat on the seat as quietly as a chicken with his head lowered, waiting for the waiter. Second, set the dishes.
Gong Jiu laughed out loud. An Xin knew in his heart that Gong Jiu was laughing at him. He rolled his eyes, waited for the waiter to finish serving the food and left, then raised his chopsticks and started eating.
"If you want to know what's going on in Jianghu, I can tell you that I thought you were really not interested in them." Gong Jiu personally put a piece of fish into An Xin's bowl. It can be seen from An Xin's usual diet. , she has a preference for seafood, and snacks are mostly dried seafood.
Gong Jiu couldn't help but sigh that Anxin's era was also very good, and he could cook all kinds of seafood. He had never entered Anxin's underground warehouse so far, and he was very curious about Anxin's warehouse. He knew that the refrigerator could keep fresh, and whether the safe warehouse was a huge cold storage, but he didn't want to force his way in and destroy the peaceful atmosphere between the two of them just yet.
An Xin looked at Gong Jiu, who was smiling very kindly, and then looked at the fish in the bowl. It felt fuzzy, but he couldn't tell what it felt like. He could only say that every time Gong Jiu showed kindness, An Xin felt that Gong Jiu was there. She was planning something bad, but there was nothing in her that Gong Jiu could covet, except for the house. Unfortunately, the house was tied to her, so Gong Jiu's fight was in vain.
I have to say that although I don’t know what other side effects Gong Jiu’s Gu has, the effect of living and dying together can at least make me feel at ease eating the food Gong Jiu brought me. “Gossip is human nature, I like to hear gossip. , if you are willing to gossip to me about the affairs in the palace, I will also be happy."
An Xin finished eating the duck meat that Gong Jiu brought over. It felt extremely delicious. He thought of one thing, "By the way, speaking of the palace, are you still the crown prince now? Is the emperor still your cousin?" In the world of martial arts, the emperor I don’t know which novel the Emperor is from.
"You want to enter the palace?"
An Xin shook her head, "No, no, no, the capital is too far."
Even if she wanted to go out, An Xin would at most just take a stroll nearby, and forget about the long journey. She didn't expect the transportation in ancient times to be very good. If she relied on her feet alone, she wouldn't go too far. If she took a carriage... ...
An Xin's mind jumped quickly. He thought of the off-road vehicles and RVs in his garage that were ready for any emergencies. He looked at Gong Jiu thoughtfully.
An Xin's eyes were so understanding. Gong Jiu saw that An Xin was too absorbed in thinking and was biting her chopsticks, and frowned, "What do you want me to do?"
An Xin asked tentatively: "Do you want to learn to drive?"
Gong Jiuyi instantly understood what An Xin was thinking, "You want me to build roads."
"Why are you going to build roads? You have also searched online. There are three standard equipment in ancient times: soap, glass, and cement. Don't tell me that you don't have anyone to do these." An Xin didn't know about these three standard equipment. Have you heard from other time travelers before that her villa can be connected to the Internet? What others can remember from memory is almost as accurate as searching it out and writing it down by yourself. The recipes are clear and can be updated. .
"Although the place where I live can drive a car, it is too small for you to practice driving. If you want to drive out, the road must be repaired."
Gong Jiu has indeed found these things, and there are indeed people under his command who are experimenting with them. It has to be said that Anxin herself has no ability, and her house is the biggest ability, especially all the things that can be searched by computers in it. For ancient people, It is said that it is no less than that whoever obtains this thing will conquer the world.
Gong Jiu has no interest in being the emperor. The emperor has the power of life and death, but in the face of absolute force, this power of life and death is in vain. What's more, the emperor loves his cousin Gong Jiu very much, no matter what time it is.
As An Xin said, the emperor's life is really not as comfortable as An Xin's. He can eat whatever he wants and do whatever he wants. He doesn't have to worry about his own preferences, wasting people and money. Even in the summer, the air conditioning temperature is too low and he will freeze. cold.
Gong Jiu was moved by An Xin's suggestion. If the car was not in An Xin's hands, even if the road was not repaired, he would have had the car taken out and driven immediately, "I will present the formula. Do you want me to mention it in front of the emperor?" You, what percentage will you share?"
An Xin looked at Gong Jiu strangely, "I didn't offer this, why are you mentioning me? I didn't create this, what should I do with it? I noticed why you are so weird, that is your hall Brother is not my cousin. You want to dedicate it to your cousin Fang Zi. What do you want to mention in front of him for no reason? I don’t plan to enter the palace..."
An Xin paused for a moment and understood Gong Jiu's brain circuit. His malice towards the time traveler had never been concealed in front of her. She didn't know what happened to the previous time traveler that made him have such a big stress reaction. .
An Xin was shocked and said: "You don't think I want to enter the palace and capture the emperor as a concubine, do you?"
Gong Jiu nodded and said with a half-smile, "Don't you really like women who want to enter the palace and become the emperor? You say you don't want it, but in the end you want to gather the love of three thousand people and let the emperor abolish the harem for you."
"Stop it." An Xin felt that the food in front of him no longer tasted good, and goosebumps appeared all over his body. "You must be poisonous. Have you read some harem competition articles? Please don't jump the channel. We are obviously watching TV shows now. From the martial arts channel, why did you suddenly switch to the harem competition channel?"
Gong Jiu looked at An Xin and said softly: "You really don't want three thousand people to pamper you. If you want to enter the palace, I guarantee that the emperor will pamper you alone. Or do you want to be the queen mother or the empress?" , I can help you. As long as you ascend to a high position, it will be easy to change the status of women today."
Gong Jiu's thoughts that he didn't even understand were easily exposed by Gong Jiu. An Xin understood that Gong Jiu was terrifying. This person was no longer just Gong Jiu who was plotted by Shaman in Lu Xiaofeng's legend. He had experienced countless time travels. Gong Jiu's terrible calculations are beyond her comprehension.
An Xin... An Xin could only use magic to defeat the magic and raised his chin, "If I want to be the Queen Mother, will I have to have children? Gong Jiu, are you going to do it for me?" Can I bear the pain of giving birth? If I were with a man, would you feel it?"
An Xin glanced meaningfully at Gong Jiu's belly.
Gong Jiu's expression twisted. He never expected that the dart he threw was a boomerang and hit him.
Gong Jiu's breaking skills made An Xin forget about how scary Gong Jiu was just now. The curvature of the corners of his mouth represented the mood index, which kept rising.
Come on, let's hurt each other together.
An Xin's easy-to-understand expression was particularly dazzling at this moment. Gong Jiu suppressed the murderous intention in his heart, "Do you really don't want to change? I think you seem to be very annoying...According to what you said over there It should be called a feudal society, right? The same goes for that miracle doctor who looks down on women. If you don’t want him to treat you, go find a female doctor.”
The smile at the corner of An Xin's mouth gradually disappeared, "I hate talking about topics that make people lose their appetite during meals. You are right. I hate it. I hate people who look down on women. I hate this feudal society, but so what, this The social structure will not change because of my dislike, and I am not so capable of changing it..."
"I can help you."
"What can you help me with? Help me change this society? From men being superior to women to equality between men and women, or women being inferior to men, Gong Jiu, what do you want to do? Do you think you are such a kind person?"
"Of course I'm not."
Gong Jiu didn't say the purpose of doing this, and An Xin didn't want to break the casserole and ask the truth.
"Don't think of me as too noble, I'm just an ordinary person."
An Xin was in a bad mood, so he stood up instantly, left everything behind, and walked towards home.
Gong Jiu followed An Xin as he had come.
An Xin breathed a sigh of relief when she returned home. Home was always her safe haven and her strongest barrier. As long as she returned home, the disturbances outside seemed to have nothing to do with her.
