The system's internal complaints and Luo Jiujiang's voice were almost in sync.
[Yes, of course. ]
"Yes, of course."
What makes the system angry is that he has been reminded of the love brain problem like this, and he even calculated the content of his next move. Luo Jiujiang, the host, is not ashamed but proud!
Luo Jiujiang sighed happily: [You know me better and better! ]
system:[… ]
Hello, anyone, a system shuts itself down here.
After getting the owner's approval, Han Qianling dragged his small 16-inch silver suitcase into the door.
In the spacious main room, Mr. Lin was sitting at the top, and he was right in front of him as soon as he entered Hanqianling.
Mr. Lin smiled, and he kindly greeted Han Qianling, please sit down, put things down, don't get tired, just rest assured. He also asked him how there were many houses in the town, why did the descendants come to stay here with them
Han Qianling's gaze stopped for a second on Mr. Lin's wrinkled face, and he quickly determined his answer.
"Because only your lunch smells the best."
When Old Man Lin heard it, he was very happy, and he took the initiative to push the pot of candy-colored braised pork in the direction of Hanqianling.
Luo Jiujiang went to the kitchen to get Qianling new bowls and chopsticks, which he deliberately compacted a bit when serving the rice. It was not until the three of them were seated at the dinner table that he had time to look at the Han Qianling in this world.
It is a little different from his Qianling, and it is not the same as the Han Qianling in the previous world. The temperament of this Han Qianling is a bit gloomy.
His hands were still articulated and his fingers were slender.
However, in the eyes of an experienced person like Luo Jiujiang, he scanned the palms of his hands and the backs of his hands, and looked at the thickness and distribution of the calluses, and he knew that Qianling had never been well cared for in his childhood. .
Han Qianling's cheeks were a little thin, and although his tone was still polite, he was by no means amiable. The innate look of refusal in his temperament is better than every time Luo Jiujiang has ever seen.
Even if he walked into Luo Jiujiang's hut now and offered to borrow it, he would gently compliment Mr. Lin, but his aura of incompatibility and even his distrust of everything was still dazzling.
When the system saw this scene, it couldn't help reminding Luo Jiujiang: [Host, your white moonlight seems to have a tendency to turn into gray moonlight. ]
Luo Jiujiang just said with sympathy: "Qianling must have suffered a lot. ]
system:[… ]
The system is up.
Han Qianling looked quite gentle when he was eating. Even when he was eating this kind of potted braised pork, his expression was reserved as if he was enjoying the limited amount of delicacies on the plate.
Luo Jiujiang noticed that Qianling's appetite didn't seem to be very good - except that the first piece of braised pork was eaten in one bite, and the meat behind was eaten in small bites, and he preferred eating rather than vegetables.
But this pot of white rice, Luo Jiujiang has not been purified with spiritual energy, and it cannot affect the pain in Qianling's soul.
When Han Qianling eats a piece of braised pork, it is quite natural. He put the whole piece of meat into his mouth, and the moment his lips and teeth bite, the fleshy skin, which melts in the mouth, is fragrant but not greasy and full of gravy. , the fresh and sweet lean meat burst on the tongue at the same time, which is the first-class taste enjoyment.
Luo Jiujiang was absolutely right. When Han Qianling's eyes just tasted the braised pork, he couldn't help but widen.
What amazed him must not only be the miraculous effect of healing the pain, but also the supremely smooth and delicious taste.
But after the first sip, Han Qianling's movements became extremely restrained.
Luo Jiujiang was really distressed, he whispered to the system in his mind: [Qianling is too restrained. He likes something, but he wants to suppress it deliberately. In the past, he liked me, but he couldn't bear to say it, and only left me a song that can only be heard in a desperate situation. ]
The system pretended to be deaf, and didn't want to hear the details of the couple's love affair.
After lunch, Luo Jiujiang went to clean up the dishes, and Han Qianling borrowed a charger from them to charge his mobile phone.
Luo Jiujiang, a visitor from another world, already likes to play games, so he was a little surprised that Han Qianling didn't bring a charger - what an important necessity for modern people!
He curiously asked Qianling how did he forget all this? Han Qianling answered him politely: "It's the life assistant who was on a business trip who was too careless."
After a pause, Han Qianling added: "Please don't worry, this life assistant has been fired."
The phone could not be turned on if it was not fully charged for a certain number of cells, so Luo Jiujiang and Han Qianling also took advantage of this time to chat.
The two of them gradually became familiar with each other's situation, and Mr. Lin poked his head in from the door again.
"Xiao Jiang, I have an old friend who fell in the city today. The old guy fell hard. I have to go see him, maybe he won't come back tonight. You two should get along well."
Of course Luo Jiujiang agreed immediately.
Just after sending off Mr. Lin in front, Han Qianling vomited in the back.
He looked ugly and vomited badly. If Luo Jiujiang hadn't made sure that the ingredients he washed with spiritual energy were absolutely invulnerable to all evils, and could cure diseases, he would almost have thought that he had eaten a bad stomach.
"How are you?" Luo Jiujiang supported Han Qianling with concern, but he was gently pushed away.
"I'm sorry, I'm so rude." Han Qianling said, "Lunch is really delicious, but my stomach may not be able to bear it... I haven't eaten meat for a long time."
"Do you have a bad stomach?" Luo Jiujiang clasped his hands a little irritably, "Did someone treat you harshly? They didn't give you food?"
He knew that speaking in this tone might be too intimate and caring for someone he just met.
But this is his Qianling, the one who has always been on the top of his heart.
Han Qianling looked up at Luo Jiujiang in surprise.
"No," he said cautiously. "I think I'm too busy with work."
"I'll cook some porridge for you, and then fry one or two non-greasy vegetarian dishes." Luo Jiujiang didn't wait for Han Qianling to refuse, he first pressed his shoulders, and gently and unquestionably pressed the person onto the bed. .
"Will you take a break? You can take a nap."
Han Qianling nodded slowly.
I don't know if it was Luo Jiujiang's illusion, but there was a bit of hesitation in his actions.
When Luo Jiujiang went to the kitchen to cook, he had already made up his mind, and the system that insisted on self-closing and not relaxing appeared again.
[Host. ] This time, the electronic voice of the system is a bit serious, [I have to remind you that your white moonlight brain wave shows that he is very nervous right now. ]
[Do you think he is nervous too? ] Luo Jiujiang paused for a moment, [I see it, there is indeed a point... I have been thinking about why. ]
He whispered softly: [Did Qianling experience anything before coming here? When Mr. Lin said goodbye, his mood was a bit wrong. Does he know Mr. Lin? The Heavenly Dao of this world is consciously hiding the breath of Qianling. Could it have something to do with this? ]
Luo Jiujiang is a dual-minded person, and he can think twice about cooking. In less than half an hour, he cooked a simple porridge and side dishes for Han Qianling.
However, when he returned to the house to call Han Qianling, the other party was half-curled up, covering his mouth and nose with the quilt, looking like he was sleeping soundly.
Once again, Luo Jiujiang and the system were on the same path.
"Qianling pretends to be asleep." [He pretends to be asleep. ]
Luo Jiujiang hesitated for a second whether to wake up Han Qianling. After a second, he turned around and left the room, poured a cup of hot water for Han Qianling and put it on the head of the bed.
Half an hour later, Han Qianling "woke up" by himself.
He was holding the glass of water that Luo Jiujiang was pressing on the bedside table in his hand, and his smile was naturally polite, as if the person who pretended to be sleeping was not him. After saying hello to Luo Jiujiang in the hall, he went to the sofa and picked up his fully charged mobile phone.
Luo Jiujiang asked him, "Want something to eat?"
He has been thinking about it for half an hour, but he still can't figure out the reason for Han Qianling's attitude.
The system asked him: [Have you ever thought that your white moonlight might just turn gray. ]
Luo Jiujiang replied nonchalantly: [He was completely black before. ]
system:[? ? ? ]
Although Qianling is the son of the Dragon God, he is completely a wisp of evil thought thrown out by the Dragon God before he died, and he was born with the spirit of the mountains and waters. So in Luo Jiujiang's original world, the first thing Hanqianling learned was restraint.
He had to be very careful to suppress it in order to stop his urge to destroy the whole world.
So it is completely conceivable that the son of Shenlong, who was originally destined to live and die, for Luo Jiujiang to wash away the frost and dust, choose reconciliation with the whole world, and say the phrase "I forgive", what kind of deep love and restraint is required .
Since Han Qianling's soul base is pure evil thoughts, before he was born, the soul fragments that were crushed and crushed by the holy mountain of course would not be particularly clean.
In the previous world, the Qianling Mountains, which were really like the moonlight, almost surprised Luo Jiujiang.
That piece of debris belongs to the loneliness and tenderness of Han Qianling.
[I guess, now this may be Qianling's suspicion and defense. ] Luo Jiujiang slowly spoke to the system in his heart.
Han Qianling, who picked up the phone on the sofa, smiled at Luo Jiujiang again. Just looking at his every movement is full of sense of proportion, most people really can't imagine that he would be tortured by pain day and night.
"You take care of me too much, then eat a little... Do you want to eat too, I think you seem to be a little thin." Han Qianling said mildly.
Luo Jiujiang flew away immediately: [Look, there is no problem in other directions, he will care about me, still my Qianling! ]
system:[… ]
But this time, after the dish was on the table, Han Qianling took two bites and vomited.
Luo Jiujiang's heart slowly gave birth to a little ominous meaning: [System, is always vomiting a serious gastrointestinal disease among humans? ]
[uncertain. ] The system said coolly: [It's also possible that she's pregnant. ]
Luo Jiujiang: [… ]
[Host. ] The system suddenly called Luo Jiujiang's name very seriously, [I just read the signal sent by your Bai Yueguang mobile phone. ]
Luo Jiujiang's first reaction was: [Qianling has the right to privacy, what are you doing with his cell phone? ]
The system was silent for a while: [Host, you really don't want to know, what did your Bai Yueguang send? ]
Luo Jiujiang said confidently: [I believe Qianling will not hurt me. And, when Qianling thought I wanted to know, he would tell me. ]
The system silently disappeared.
Then, three minutes later, the door of Lin's house was knocked heavily, Luo Jiujiang went to open the door, while Han Qianling was still vomiting frantically by the pool
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Luo Jiujiang just opened the door, and several middle-aged people with serious and sad faces just like him showing their credentials, and ruthlessly announced: "Received a report from the public, you have a case of inducing others to take drugs, please cooperate with the investigation."
Luo Jiujiang: "..."
Luo Jiujiang: "..."
Luo Jiujiang: "..."
Han Qianling did not know when he had washed his hands and face and walked out calmly. He was carrying a plastic disposable glove with a dish tucked into each fingertip of the glove.
From the braised pork he ate at noon, to the stir-fried bean sprouts that Luo Jiujiang later made for him, shredded potatoes with vinegar, and fried persimmons with eggs…
Han Qianling said calmly and calmly, "I took a sample."
The sharp-edged beauty that belongs to each world's Han Qianling is finally displayed fluently, and it is no longer weak half an hour ago.
Han Qianling stood three steps away from Luo Jiujiang. He finally glanced at Luo Jiujiang, with complicated expressions in his eyes, it could not be said that he was amazed or disappointed.
Since he was born, he has been suffering from a strange and vicious disease, suffering from pain all the time.
In order to cure this rare disease, he has tried almost all kinds of medicines over the years, from the most common painkillers to the highly sophisticated medicines specially researched in the laboratory.
However, his pain would be cured without medicine after eating the food made by this family.
This did not make Han Qianling feel relaxed, on the contrary, an ominous thought slowly rose in his heart.
You know, the only drugs he hasn't tried over the years are those controlled psychoactive substances that are considered drugs.
And some drugs can indeed achieve analgesic effect.
Han Qianling didn't want pain, but he didn't want to die. When he was eating braised pork, he saw the grainy, poppy-like seasoning inside.
Moreover, in this family, the two homeowners are too thin.
The elderly are old and feel little, and they may also be thin. However, Luo Jiujiang was in his prime, but he was as thin as firewood, looking like he was recovering from a serious illness, which had to deepen Han Qianling's suspicions about this matter.
In particular, for the next few dishes on the table, it was still painless to eat each one... But this time, there were no more grainy condiments in the dishes.
Doesn't this mean that the other party has already noticed his strangeness, so he deliberately concealed it
Han Qianling induced vomiting for himself on the spot. During the time he was chatting with Luo Jiujiang Zhuangruo, he had actually sent a distress signal to the police.
Luo Jiujiang: "..."
Luo Jiujiang was dazedly facing several police officers who were ready to go, eyeing tigers, and looking extremely defensive.
He didn't understand what was going on!
The system slowly unfolded a light screen in front of him, and timely gave the drug science the host needed.
It even learned to comfort Luo Jiujiang hypocritically: [It's okay, the host, don't disturb the national security, just follow the police... Anyway, your Qianling will not hurt you! ]
Luo Jiujiang: [… ]
The author has something to say: Alas, the gloomy president... The little cuties are really defenseless about the title.
The "poppy" that Qianling thought was actually the seasoning grass fruit. Qianling's five bodies were not diligent, and he suspected that his neighbor was stealing an axe first, so when he saw the similar seasoning, he was shocked and didn't recognize 23333333 at all.
When Mr. Lin was cooking, he wrote that when he added the seasoning and simmered to that step, I also specially wrote the grass fruit~