Whizzing!
After washing the dishes, Xu Qing came out and swung the soft sword casually. This soft sword was called the belt sword.
As the name suggests, it can be used as a belt, and can be pulled out when needed... It is a toy that is purely for comparison, and it is difficult to get on the subway. When it first arrived, he asked Qin Hao specifically, but he couldn't pass the security check.
Just play fresh.
It was bent into a ball when it was sent. Xu Qing, out of the mind of being responsible for the quality, did not ask the merchant to send it. I bought it from the Internet. The express delivery took several days on the road, and it was not bent when I disassembled it. It is enough to see the elasticity. .
It's good for martial arts performances, but Xu Qing and Jiang He didn't learn the kind of performances. Although the Longquan sword can make a stabbing sound, this soft sword can't play it.
Jiang He glanced at him, raised his head and thought about when his forty-meter sword would arrive... oh, it's not as big as forty meters.
But it's really long... It's about a little above her shoulders when standing up.
"gave it to you."
"I do not like this."
"Can be used as a belt."
"Didn't the trousers fall off when you took it out to fight?" Jiang He took it over and took a look. It was just a piece of iron, which is also called a sword
"With a hollow belt, why would you drop your pants... But don't take it out, it's just for collection and play, just like that Miao sword, hold it and play with it later."
Xu Qing didn't like playing tricks on her own, so she decided to let Jiang He come. Anyway, she has a talent for this. As long as she learns a few tricks by drawing on gourds, and then puts on his armor, shoots a short video and inserts it at the end of the video, the advertising fee will be earned. .
If a long-term cooperation is established, Jiang He's weapon rack will be available, and it will be filled slowly without spending money.
There is a heroine at home, and I arranged a shelf for her to put all kinds of swords, and it was filled with swords, as compensation for buying a bunch of books for her to read...
I don't know if it will brighten the eyes of the stars
Xu Qing looked at Jiang He's dislike for Ruanjian, shook his head and turned on the computer.
Xu Qing was more serious about this advertisement, and gave Jiang He the sword to use as a ruler for the time being, while he searched for videos of swordplay performances, so that Jiang He could refer to it later.
"Is my great sword coming soon?"
"Well, that looks much better than the soft sword. Then you can take a shower and sleep with it."
"I don't want to sleep with my sword in my arms..."
Jiang He pursed her lips, thinking that Xu Qing was laughing at the fact that she saw Chu Renmei when she first came, and that she had to bring a sword in the shower.
It's obviously really scary... Her behavior is normal.
Jiang He stroked his eyebrows with the tip of a pen, wrinkled his nose quietly at Xu Qing, and continued to read with his head down.
Now that I know Xu Qing's purpose for forcing her to read, I always feel... something is moving in my heart, an indescribable feeling.
From the beginning of teaching her to be familiar with people in this era, to now starting to cultivate her learning ability, Xu Qing seems to have been thinking about her future...
She raised her eyes to look at Xu Qing's side face, put her chin in her hand, lowered her head and took a pen to light on the notebook.
"I am very happy to know the ancients more than 1,200 years ago, and I am also very... It feels amazing, so I am willing to help you and do my best to help you get familiar with this world, hide yourself, and slowly integrate into it."
When they first met, Xu Qing asked her to stay here with a sincere answer in a novelty.
"After that, after that is life, live here, and enjoy the prosperity after 1,200 years."
On the Lanjiang Bridge, Xu Qing waved his arms to include all the bright lights in the distance, and turned his head to talk to her.
"Respect for meeting, respect for this era."
Right at this table, with the cake in the middle, Xu Qing toasted with her.
"There are a lot of bad guys. If you are unlucky enough to meet them, you might be tricked into being a wife..."
"Solve the humanities, smooth out our information gap, and then become modern people..."
"Get to know the world as soon as possible, mature quickly, and be able to distinguish between gratitude and emotion, and have the ability to choose freely, then there will be no problem..."
"There will always be modern people..."
"Give you an environment where you can study with peace of mind. When you are independent, you can still have your own choice, leave or stay..."
"I hope you can learn to laugh."
Learn to laugh.
Soon, less than a year.
Jiang He lowered his head and drew a smiling face on the notebook, outlined it with a few simple strokes, and then moved the corners of his mouth slightly.
Xu Qing was quite conflicted sometimes, and was not as calm as usual.
Let's just say, how could it be that she is the only one who struggles with her conscience and what to do.
Pulled out a crumpled piece of paper from the bottom of the coffee table, it was written by Xu Qing on the first day the two met.
This person... really has been thinking about her future.
Perhaps the purpose has changed several times, but this has never changed.
After more than 1,200 years, from Kaiyuan to modern times, I met this person.
Er Niang, you can rest assured, he is very reliable.
Jiang He supported his chin with his hand on the table, shook it twice, hummed an unknown song in a low voice, and suddenly turned his head to look out the window. A new moon had just risen and hung in the corner of the night.
In another time and space, what is Er Niang doing? Is she counting the copper coins in her small box, or is she mending the clothes of the big boss
Or, are you also looking up at the moon
Xu Qing heard Jiang He humming softly, and turned his head curiously, "What are you looking at?"
"Look at the moon, you said people from the past... have they always lived in that time?"
Hearing this, Xu Qing looked out the window, a little surprised by Jiang He's thoughts.
As expected, thinking has little to do with knowledge—there were great philosophers in ancient times.
"Maybe, they lived in the past, they looked at the moon a thousand years ago, and now you look at the moon, maybe the thinking is connected."
"very nice."
Jiang He sighed lightly.
With that appearance, Xu Qing couldn't tell whether it was a problem she figured out after reading the brief history of time, or whether she was simply fishing for fish while doing the questions so she let her mind fly.
After all, looking out the window during class, in this state, the mind is the easiest to expand infinitely.
"Er Niang must also be looking at the moon, she can feel that I am doing well now." Jiang He said after a moment of silence.
She turned her head and smiled at Xu Qing: "What do you think?"
"Well, she can definitely feel it." Xu Qing nodded.
"A thousand years of time..."
Jiang He looked out the window again.
The moonlight is as eternal as it is, hanging quietly in the sky, connecting people in two time and space.
Erniang, I'm fine.
Turning her eyes away, she carefully wrote and scratched in the exercise book. Today's task was completed, and she made an appointment to see Gong Ping's new fishing rod tomorrow, so she had to write tomorrow's in advance.
Life in modern society seems to be like this. You don’t have to worry about eating and drinking, and you have a lot of time to study, improve yourself, or do things that make you happy.
The past is all over, people have to look forward, her life has just begun.
There are still many years to come.