Jin Wenwen took Roland to a remote place in the swordsmanship hall.
Because it is almost autumn, the sweet-scented osmanthus here is in bloom, and the smell is quite good. There is a faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus everywhere.
Jin Wenwen wears a white shirt on her upper body and tight jeans on her lower body. She has short ear-length hair and a refined temperament. This androgynous beauty will indeed shock some people.
But Roland didn't, he liked feminine girls.
Moreover, after listening to Xisha's words, he had a very bad feeling about Jin Wenwen, so he didn't think there was anything outstanding about her.
"You can really hide." Jin Wenwen took out a lady's cigarette, lit it skillfully, took a puff and blew out the smoke ring, then continued: "You actually have to let me chase you here."
Roland also laughed: "But you came here shamelessly?"
Hearing this, Jin Wenwen frowned deeply: "You seem to have a big opinion against me?"
"Think about it from another angle. Miss Jin, you are being followed by a pervert every day, trying to figure out where your family lives. How would you feel?"
This was a roundabout way of saying that she was a stalker and had the same nature as a pervert. Jin Wenwen was so angry that she almost shook the cigarette in her hand. After a while, she suppressed her anger and said, "Since you don't like to talk to me anymore, But I’ll keep it simple.”
Roland raised his eyebrows, with an expression that said if you have something to say, just say it.
Jin Wenwen took a deep breath: "You must have a virtual game cabin at home."
"No." Roland shook his head.
"You can't lie to me." Jin Wenwen said with a proud smile: "I noticed it when I saw you just now. You started to have murderous intent. A few months ago, when I first saw you, you were clean with the baby. There is no difference. Now there is more murderous intent, and it is still very strong. It cannot be gathered by killing one or two people. You have killed many people."
Roland chuckled: "If I really killed a lot of people, I would have been arrested by the police. Do you really think that the police officers are just a living wage?"
"Yes, I obviously killed a lot of people, but nothing happened. Are there other possibilities besides virtual games?" Jin Wenwen walked to Roland and looked at him seriously: "Only in that game, you can kill people at will. , will not be implicated in the real world.”
Roland yawned, looked at Jin Wenwen who was very close to him, and said, "This is just your guess. I still have to tell you, no."
"It doesn't matter if you say you don't have it. I think it's fine if you have it." Jin Wenwen's smile had a poppy temperament: "Honestly, leaving that virtual cabin in your hands is purely a waste. It is best to give our martial arts talents Good choice."
"Why do you say it's a waste?"
"That kind of virtual cabin was born to be used by warriors and should not fall into the hands of ordinary people like you."
Roland chuckled: "What age are we in now? There are still people who think they are more noble. Have you forgotten King Chen Sheng in junior high school? Don't tell me that you came out to boxing before you even finished junior high school."
"You!" Jin Wenwen was so angry that she threw the lady's cigarette on the ground, and then stepped on it hard. Her legs were long and straight, like a compass: "I won't talk nonsense with you. Five hundred thousand, give up the virtual cabin." Give me."
Roland shook his head: "I didn't."
"Don't be so tough-mouthed. It really pisses me off. Don't blame me for using some dishonorable means."
Roland felt even more amused when he heard this: "Nowadays, the fight against gangs and evil is so powerful. It's the time of the limelight. How dare you threaten me, an ordinary good citizen? Do you believe me? I'll report it?"
Now, unlike more than ten or twenty years ago, things like the underworld cannot become arrogant at all.
Jin Wenwen took a deep breath: "Okay, you are awesome. Then I will increase the price, one million."
"I said I don't have it. It's not about money." Roland looked at her mockingly: "Do you not understand what I am saying, or are you simply deaf?"
Jin Wenwen almost went crazy.
She said bitterly: "Okay! You are awesome."
Then he turned around and left.
Then Roland returned to the greenhouse and saw Xisha and Qi Shaoqiu waiting for him.
Qi Shaoqiu laughed when he saw him: "I saw Jin Wenwen was angry and her expression was the same as that of Chi Xiang. When I broke up with her, her expression was not that ugly. It was so cool!"
After he finished speaking, he excitedly patted Roland on the shoulder.
And Xisha asked: "What did she tell you?"
"She insisted on saying that I had a virtual cabin and said I would sell it to her for one million. I said no, and she didn't believe it, so she ran away angry." Roland said casually.
But the two people on the other side obviously didn't believe it. They knew Jin Wenwen very well. If it was as simple as Roland said, the other party would not be so angry at all. Roland must have said something dirty and made her angry.
"She still hasn't given up her ambition to compete for the women's championship." Qi Shaoqiu said with emotion, as if he was recalling something.
Xisha put her hands behind her back and looked into the distance.
"You are also warriors. Aren't you curious about whether I have one?" Roland asked curiously.
Qi Shaoqiu said calmly: "So what if you have or not? If you want to say it, you will naturally tell us. If you don't want to say it, of course you won't. If you ask, it will be in vain. On the contrary, it will hurt your feelings."
Xisha looked at Roland, and there seemed to be autumn water rippling in her beautiful black pupils.
Roland sighed: "Actually, there is."
We are all so familiar with each other, so there is no point in telling lies anymore.
Qi Shaoqiu smiled, showing a somewhat relieved expression.
Xisha took out her hands behind her back, and held an old-fashioned yellow paper notebook in her hands: "This is my experience, about the Taoist health-preserving exercise methods. It’s inside. Take it and look at it, then return it to me.”
Roland took it. The notebook still had the girl's body temperature. Roland was stunned for a moment and said solemnly: "Thank you."
Xisha smiled rarely again: "No need."
At noon, Roland returned home from the swordsmanship hall. After having lunch with his parents, he lay on the bed and looked through Xisha's notebook.
What catches the eye are the words "Taoist Health Preservation Tips". The font is very graceful and beautiful.
Roland flipped through the pages and found the human body meridians hand-drawn by Xisha in the notebook, including luck routes and some of her thoughts while talking to herself.
Roland took a rough look at it and found that there was a major flaw in this experience.
As a girl, Xisha paid too much attention to the whitening effect of this technique.
Almost the whole article is about what acupuncture points are luckily used and how long it will last, which will make the skin whiter or tighter.
Or maybe it’s the secret skill of having jet black hair.
This thing is useless
No, very useful.
But for Roland, what he hopes to see more is the experience of improving the direction of spiritual power.
Not this kind of thing.
Do you want to make yourself become a pretty boy
Hmm, it seems pretty good.
Roland suddenly had this thought.