The so-called burning rope means not operating during the game round, and playing cards in the last few seconds of the limited time of the card round. A game that could have ended in ten minutes can be dragged to thirty minutes.
If two people get angry and burn each other, it is not impossible to play a game for more than an hour.
Xu Qing has never done this kind of behavior that harms others and does not benefit himself. Besides, he is still live broadcasting, and the other side is burning rope with him. Play a card and continue playing.
"Sometimes you can't do anything about it, so when playing Hearthstone, it's best to use a computer to play, so that you can watch movies, fight landlords, sweep mines... In short, you can have multiple windows and don't waste time."
"Anchor, you look so skilled"
"Let me meet and I will burn you too! What kind of messed-up deck, no one can play normally"
"Broken Card Thief Respects Itself"
"Hahaha, I also want to play this game next."
"You're so flamboyant minesweeper, if the other side finds out, your mentality will collapse."
"Isn't it already collapsed now? It's just a card explosion. It's too glass-hearted. Let's burn the rope?"
"I don't understand, but I can feel that the other party is very angry"
"I just exploded his key card, it's normal, isn't it the happiest thing to explode the opponent's card? How happy I am, how happy the other side is... The joys and sorrows of human beings are not interlinked, but I can feel his pain."
Xu Qing was not in a hurry, the other side was still burning the rope, but he looked a little pitiful.
Winning and failing to win, wasting the time of both parties is his last stubbornness.
Why bother…
It's just a game.
Xu Qing smacked his lips, shook his head and sighed, even when Jiang He summoned the supreme guardian and was dirty by the priest, he knew to play with little butter to ease his mentality, instead of doing such meaningless things.
In the future, I can't just say that Jiang He is stupid, but he is actually very smart.
The smart Jiang He is breaking sweet potatoes with her hands and eating bit by bit. There is not much left. She can break one piece into several pieces and stuff it into her mouth to taste slowly. She looks like a professional food critic. Sitting in a corner of a high-end restaurant, enjoying delicious food alone.
The ordinary-looking dried sweet potato tasted elegant when she ate it abruptly.
Jiang He planned to leave the last small piece to Xu Qing. Seeing that he pretended not to see it, he had no choice but to throw it in his mouth, then clapped his hands and threw the bag into the trash can, thinking about when to buy another bag back.
Fishing is a real pleasure.
I don't know if it was influenced by Xu Qing. Before, she could persist in moving bricks for so long and desperately. Now that she is asked to move bricks for ten hours a day, she must not be able to do so for so long.
Xu Qing was playing live games over there, while Jiang He was reclined on the sofa, looking up at the ceiling with his feet up, wondering why.
I usually play games when I am resting, how can it be so comfortable to take a rest now
Sure enough, fishing is human instinct.
Listening to the voice of Xu Qing talking to the audience over there, Jiang He yawned lazily, closed his eyes and rested his mind, doing the exercises was more tiring than practicing martial arts.
I don't know how long it has passed, and in a daze, the sofa shook, and it was a little sunken. She felt her feet were pulled into her arms, warm, and couldn't help moving. Her feet rubbed against Xu Qing's clothes and slipped in from underneath , sticking to his stomach, warmer.
Jiang He opened her eyes a little, and Xu Qing sat there and opened his own notebook. She closed her eyes again and asked, "It's over?"
"Well, it's past eight o'clock."
Xu Qing replied, Jiang He didn't make another sound, and continued to rest with his eyes closed.
If only life could go on like this.
She lightly brushed Xu Qing's stomach with her toes, listening to Xu Qing's clicking sound on the keyboard, she really wanted to sleep like this.
Xu Qing looked sideways, and felt that Jiang He was a cat even more.
Donggua also likes to step on his stomach sometimes, just like Jiang He now, it seems to be called stepping on milk
Donggua lying on the cat climbing frame shook his beard, wondering why Xu Qing looked at him that way.
Feeling that Jiang He's feet were moving down, Xu Qing cleared his mind and subconsciously pinched her ankles. Jiang He paused and moved back to the original position.
"what you up to?"
"..."
Jiang He kept silent, closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.
This person takes her foot when she needs it, and asks her what she wants to do when she doesn't need it.
"Is it because you feel guilty for using that excuse many times for not studying and want to make up for me, or is it better to use this excuse to avoid studying next time?" Xu Qing continued to ask.
Broken, seen through... Jiang He continued to pretend to be asleep.
If you dare to speak again, hit him...
Fortunately, Xu Qing didn't make another sound, and the clicking sound of the keyboard sounded again.
He is not a gentleman, but this kind of thing... the first two times were really accidental, and after thinking about it, it was quite abnormal, so I couldn't help but feel a little bit conflicted.
And we can't let Jiang He get used to this kind of thing, normally we just sleep together and do something we like, how can there be such an old one...
should not.
To establish a healthy concept of gender for ancient people, although it is still far away, it cannot be taken in a wrong way.
After sorting out the dramas to be watched in the next few days, Xu Qing looked up at the time, rubbed his nose and stood up, "Get ready to take a shower and sleep, you don't seem to want to play games tonight."
His nose was a little stuffy, maybe he had a cold, he called Jiang He, and went to look for medicine in the cabinet next to the TV.
"What's wrong with you?" Seeing him take out the pill and throw it into his mouth, Jiang He couldn't help but slightly opened his eyes.
"A little cold...is sick."
Xu Qing swallowed the medicine, put the box back in the cabinet, and then came back here to drink water. Seeing Jiang He's appearance, he asked curiously, "Have you ever been sick?"
"Very little." Jiang He shook his head and looked at him worriedly: "Are you okay?"
"It's okay, it's not a disease at all, it's just a little groggy, and then a stuffy nose... Just sleep and it will be fine."
"Oh... Do you want to go to the hospital?"
"What are you afraid of? I can't die." Xu Qing shrugged, "Don't make a fuss."
"Too."
Jiang He was relieved, nodded and went to the bedroom to get pajamas and prepare to take a bath.
Xu Qing sat on the sofa and rubbed his nose. With ancient medical conditions, a cold and fever could easily develop into pneumonia or something... It seems that I often heard on TV that I caught a cold and died.
Jiang He... should have a strong immune system, right
He thought about it, and was a little uncertain about the immunity of the heroine. When Jiang He came out of the shower, he felt his own state carefully, and then thought: "Let's sleep separately tonight."
"Ah?" Jiang He was taken aback for a moment.
"I'm afraid I'll give you the sickness... Is that how you say it? Oh, I'm afraid I'll pass it on to you anyway. That's what I mean. I'll sleep here for the night first." Xu Qing cupped his hands and tried to learn the language of the ancients but failed. Wipe your nose with a tissue and go back to the bedroom to find your pajamas, and take the pillow and dry quilt to the utility room by the way.
Anyway, I have slept in the same bed for several days, and there will be no rejection when I move here and then move back.
Jiang He looked at his back, as if he knew why Xu Qing refused just now.
"Are you really okay?"
"It's okay, small problem."
Xu Qing waved his hand, he only hoped that he would be better after taking cold medicine and sleeping, but it was only mild now.
It's better to do a two-pronged approach later and make a pack of granules later.
Thinking this way, he boiled a pot of water before entering the bathroom, and just soaked the granule after taking a shower. After drinking, he said good night to Jiang He, and went back to the utility room to cover himself with a quilt and sleep.
Reasonable work and rest is better for recovery. If you don’t pay attention to a small cold, you will suffer from severe cold symptoms such as stuffy nose and dizziness in the next few days. Not to mention the delay in making videos, the recording will be delayed for several days.
Xu Qing didn't like these accidents very much, and when the sword arrived tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, he had to make a promotional video for the sword seller, so he couldn't play sword with a runny nose.
Just as she was thinking wildly and preparing to fall asleep, the door of the utility room was pushed open, and Jiang He floated in like a ghost, holding her mobile phone and reflected on her face, giving rise to a somewhat eerie feeling for no reason.
"What's the matter?" Xu Qing was puzzled, and sniffed vigorously again.
"I just checked, you are going to die."
"..."