Chapter 13
An Xin felt that she was flying. The feeling of her feet dangling in the air told her that it was not an illusion. She was indeed flying. She felt strong arms around her waist. It was Gong Jiu who took her up. The exclamations below seemed to have left. She is getting further and further away. An Xin never thought that one day he would be able to fly, not relying on instruments, but relying on human power!
When An Xin's feet touched something real again and the hand covering his eyes moved away, An Xin found that he had been taken to the roof by Gong Jiu.
Looking down, An Xin realized how high he was standing. He took a small step back. The weightlessness of his body hit him again. He quickly stretched out his hands to wrap around the neck of the person next to him.
Standing in such a place with no support, An An's legs felt a little weak and he didn't dare to look down.
Oh my god, I'm obviously not afraid of heights, but the height of the bungee jump is higher than this, so why are my legs so weak?
An Xin heard a chuckle close to her ear and felt her chest tremble slightly, "If I had known it would be so easy to subdue you, I should have brought you up earlier."
An Xin raised his head slightly and saw Gong Jiu's... chin. Damn, there must be too much height difference.
"Can you be reasonable in what you say? I am not convinced. If I am not convinced, you can come into my house. If I am not convinced, can you buy a computer, a mobile phone, and a tablet? I am convinced enough, okay?"
Gong Jiu raised her hand and pulled Huan's increasingly tight arm, "Relax a little. I'm really flattered that you take the initiative to throw yourself into your arms."
An Xin relaxed a little, then tightened a little. She would not be picked on by Gong Jiu so easily. She let go. Now Gong Jiu was her safety rope.
An Xin thought about the reason why she flew up. The arrogant male voice and the sound of horse hooves seemed to have disappeared when she flew up. She asked tentatively: "How is it down there?"
An Xin wanted to look down to see the situation, but he didn't want to leave Gong Jiu. He hugged Gong Jiu tightly with both hands, stood on tiptoes, and stretched his neck. The distance was too far, and he seemed to see a little bit of red...
Gong Jiu held down An Xin's head, glanced coldly at the tragic scene of the separated corpses below, and looked away, "The person is already dead, don't you want to see the dead person?"
When An Xin heard "dead man", his head shrank as fast as a turtle shrinking its head. He closed his eyes and muttered incoherently: "Oh my god, my god, my god, bless the Tathagata Buddha, bless the Jade Emperor, bless Mazu." .....”
An Xin felt that the tip of his nose seemed to be lingering with a strong smell of rust, but it was replaced by a faint scent of sandalwood in an instant, which seemed to be the incense of Gong Jiu.
Gong Jiu looked at the man hugging his neck, mumbling random words of blessing, and said at a loss for words: "What do you believe in?"
"I believe in everything and nothing, depending on when it will be useful."
Modern people mainly believe in selective superstition, trusting whichever one is useful. A twitch in the left eye means money, and a twitch in the right eye is an eyelid twitch. It may be due to stress, poor rest, or eye disease. They mainly believe in science.
However, after experiencing the time travel, An Xin's scalp felt numb. There won't be any ghosts in the world he travels to in the future. If he really travels to that kind of world, he really won't be able to leave his house until death. Just get over it.
"Okay, let's go home."
Gong Jiu saw that An Xin had regained his consciousness and could still think about things, so he suggested: "Do you want to go down? Or should I take you directly from above?"
An Xin's eyes suddenly lit up, and she blurted out without even thinking, "Up above." Gong Jiu's figure instantly grew taller in her eyes.
This kind of experience is not something that ordinary people can have. There are martial arts masters who fly with their Qing Gong. It is exciting to think about it. Fortunately, there was no height limit in ancient times. Fortunately, not everyone has such good Qing Gong. If they all rely on Qing Gong, wouldn’t it be necessary? Play bumper cars on the roof......
With the help of Gong Jiu, An Xin experienced the perspective of Qing Gong and completely forgot about the shock just now.
Anxin once tried bungee jumping, but nothing happened to anyone in front of her. When it was her turn, the safety rope broke. Fortunately, she had already jumped for a while, and there was water below, so she fell into the water. There was a near miss and her mother was almost sent to the hospital. Later, An Xin was strictly prohibited from doing these extreme sports.
But this time it was different. It relied on manpower to fly. An Anxin could still trust Gong Jiu's force. If there was any problem with Gong Jiu, she wouldn't be able to escape.
Gong Jiu lowered her head to look at An Xin. An Xin's eyes were surprisingly bright. She was dazzled by the rare scenery along the way. The curve of the corners of her mouth was getting wider and wider, and the excitement was clearly visible on her face.
Sure enough, this look is still pleasing to the eye. An Xin is showing off his power in front of him, but he is frightened by an unknown little person. Doesn't it show that he is incompetent? Even if you have to be afraid...
I can only be afraid of him...
When An Xin returned home, her excitement still lingered for a long time, and her violently beating heart seemed to tempt her to come again and go farther.
But the moment he saw Gong Jiu, An Xin's heated brain gradually calmed down. Forget it, Gong Jiu was not someone he could control. It was good to have this experience once, and he had to be content and happy.
Today, I was able to be carried flying by Gong Jiu using Qinggong for once, so I could cook a seafood feast with peace of mind.
Gong Jiu looked at the rare and even unprecedented seafood on the table, king crabs the size of a basin, Australian dragons the size of an arm, oysters the size of a palm, abalones, garlic, thirteen spices, spicy and salty. Egg yolk, boiled five flavors of lobster...
It can be said that this meal is extremely outstanding for a palace banquet. Not to mention the taste, just look at this rare seafood that even dignitaries cannot eat, it will definitely win the house.
Gong Jiu was more curious about the secret beneath An Xin's house than how the seafood he had never seen tasted. At first glance, these are seafood brought from An Xin's world. Of course, the fresher the seafood, the more delicious it is. For such a long time, these seafood have remained fresh as always. The powerful functions of An Xin's house made Gong Jiu even more excited.
An Xin warmly entertained Gong Jiu and introduced him to the origin of these seafood. Seeing that Gong Jiu also likes seafood, he suggested: "If you want seafood, you can tell me and exchange it with prescriptions." This abacus has pearls. He wanted to jump on Gong Jiu's face.
Gong Jiu looked at An Xin with a half-smile, "You can't even wait for a day. If you want any recipe, just tell me. What's more, being so eager to reveal what you want will only give people An opportunity to sit back and raise the price.”
"No, no merit, no reward. I can trade my things with you. Besides, I'm not very urgent. It doesn't matter to me whether I have the recipe or not. By the way, I can also trade you for something else." , For example, I have high-yielding grain seeds here, do you want them?" An Xin peeled the crayfish slowly and casually threw a big bomb.
"Did you bring the seeds of your world?" Gong Jiu put down the chopsticks in his hand. .
An Xin ate crayfish in his mouth and made a vague hum.
An Xin didn't think of exchanging seeds with Gong Jiu. First of all, she knew that this was the world of mixed martial arts. In the world of mixed martial arts, martial arts secrets and peerless weapons were the most important, and she didn't have any of these. Secondly, Gong Jiu was so rich that she couldn't think of anything Gong Jiu lacked. What's more, Gong Jiu could still use a computer and could search for any suitable formula she wanted.
What impressed her more than Prince Taiping's identity was how Gong Jiu's identity as a martial arts master could be connected with farming.
The reason why I think about it now is probably the aftereffect of taking to the streets today. In this world of mixed martial arts, there must be countless martial arts masters and righteous protagonists, but the lives of the people at the bottom may not necessarily get better. For example, she doesn't want to think back to the man who rode a horse in the street. Such a person is definitely not an exception. He uses martial arts to break the law. Compared with these people with martial arts, ordinary people's life must be more difficult.
"Do you know the significance of giving these seeds to me?"
"I don't know, and I don't want to know. It doesn't matter if you want to change or not, it has nothing to do with me."
An Xin rubbed her fingertips stained with soup. Today's crayfish was really delicious. She gave herself a ninety-point score and reserved ten for further improvement.
"You know if I kept these seeds secret..."
"I don't care about you so much. I gave you my seeds in exchange. Even if you eat them, I have no control over them."
An Xin's eyes shifted to Gong Jiu, where he piled up a pile of shrimp shells. His hands had not been stained with any sauce yet. His fair and well-jointed hands were like jade sculptures. If this hand was photographed online, there would definitely be a group of netizens following it. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, any woman would be envious of her.
He has no soul in eating crayfish like this, and he cannot taste the most delicious essence of crayfish.
An Xin continued peeling the shell angrily, "Even if you want to rebel and dominate the world, it has nothing to do with me. You will do it without me."
"I'm really curious, what do you want to impress you?"
"Don't be curious about me. Curiosity will not end well." An Xin was noncommittal to Gong Jiu's curiosity. "Actually, what I want is very ordinary. I just want to live happily until I go home. The people you see, please Money, power, fame, wealth, and sex cannot be circumvented, so you think everyone can start from these aspects. In fact, ordinary people just want to live, and they are winners in life if they can live without worrying about food and drink."
Gong Jiu asked doubtfully: "Do you think you are still an ordinary person?"
"Am I not an ordinary person? How can I become a fairy?" An Xin sneered, "In your era, I might just be the lowest commoner. You might not even look at me when you walk by. Our intersection The only thing is that I have such a house. Without the house, I am a very ordinary person."
"But isn't this house part of you now? Can you separate from this house?" Gong Jiu tried quietly.
An Xin smiled a little evilly, "Of course... No, this house is bound to me. If I die, this house will definitely be gone, so don't test it. If you have anything I can exchange whatever you want, and you can stop thinking about the rest."
After eating and drinking, An Xin left the thoughtful Gong Jiu and washed his hands.
