Along the way, Su Lengche remained silent. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't know what to say when the goddess looked like this.
He was carrying out his duties as a flower protector with great trepidation, until Su Lengche finally stopped at the door of a building and said his first words after leaving the square: "I'm here."
"Oh, oh, we're here." Apparently a little distracted, Zhang Xiaoqiang responded with a sigh of relief.
Su Lengche nodded, turned around and was about to go in, but before taking two steps, he stopped again: "Can you tell me what the people you called tonight are for?"
"them… "
To be honest, this question really stumped Zhang Xiaoqiang.
He didn't want to lie to Ice Beauty, but if he told the other party now that those guys were the one hundred Qin soldiers given to him by Qin Shihuang, Ice Beauty would probably fall out on the spot.
But otherwise, how should we answer
At this time, Su Lengche suddenly said: "It's okay, I'll just ask casually. If it's not convenient to answer, forget it. It's getting late, so you should go back quickly, 88!"
"Tap! Tread! Tread!"
Su Lengche walked away without looking back as her high heels stepped on the ground.
Looking at the disappearing figure of the goddess, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt a little disappointed.
This is a crazy situation! Angry? Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't know about this, but he could feel that the relationship he had just gotten closer with the goddess seemed to be separated again because of tonight's conflict.
Emma, picking up girls is such an uphill battle!
The revolution has not yet succeeded, I still need to work hard!
Without being discouraged or shrinking, Zhang Xiaoqiang never dared to think that he would have the opportunity to have a date alone with the goddess of admiration.
However, now these scenes that once could only appear in the mind have not actually happened.
What does this mean? It shows that it only takes time to grind an iron pestle into a needle.
What's more, Zhang Xiaoqiang's "iron pestle" has been tempered by the "Five Girls" through many battles. The only thing he lacks now is an opportunity to sharpen the pestle into a needle.
This opportunity may not have existed in the past, but now... Zhang Xiaoqiang knows that with his status as the anchor of Soul World, it is only a matter of time before he can find it.
When I got home, it was already 9 o'clock in the evening, and Lao Zhu was still immersed in fighting at the computer desk.
Zhang Xiaoqiang took on two jobs for him, and Lao Zhu now earns a steady income of 7,000 yuan a month. Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't help but sigh, "Gods are gods, this guy can get away with it wherever he goes."
Seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang's return, Lao Zhu asked casually: "Are you back?"
"kindness."
"Have you eaten?"
After listening, Zhang Xiaoqiang then remembered that he had not had any water until now.
"Not yet. Is there any leftover food at home?"
"No." The words were concise and to the point, and the old pig responded with ease.
I go! Why don't you ask
Bracing himself and dragging his tired body, Zhang Xiaoqiang ran to the kitchen to cook a pot of rice.
Nowadays, relying on the old pig's income, there is no need to worry about food.
Half an hour later, the rice was served.
Before Zhang Xiaoqiang could move, the old pig stretched out his trotters, then kicked the pulley board and swayed towards the dining table to sit down.
"What...are you doing?" Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Lao Zhu warily.
The old pig stared at the rice pot: "Eat."
"You didn't eat either?"
"have eaten."
"and you… "
"You can't eat such a big pot. If you finish today's work, there won't be much nutrition left tomorrow. Come on, let me help you!"
your sister! Just say it when you're hungry, what are you doing with those docile people? And today’s things are done here.
After working for a long time, Zhang Xiaoqiang only shared a measly small bowl of rice, while Lao Zhu was holding the rice pot in a hurry.
After dinner, on the sofa.
One pig and one person sit side by side.
"Here, get one. A cigarette after dinner, better than a living god." After touching the white sand on the table, the old pig handed one over.
"Okay, Brother Zhu, my witty words are getting easier and faster now." Zhang Xiaoqiang took over.
"Hehe, it's alright. There's a lot of information on the Internet, and you'll get it naturally after reading too much." The old pig himself took out the root and held it in his mouth.
"Well, study hard and make progress every day. What have you read? Is there anything you particularly like?" To be honest, Zhang Xiaoqiang is really curious about this matter.
He is away from home most of the day, and what exactly he does when he is home is always a mystery.
The old pig squirted leisurely twice: "The first thing I looked at was the one hundred thousand whys you found for me. After looking at that thing for a long time, I found it boring. I just looked for it casually, and then I found it with a big red letter on it. The website has great content.”
"Big red letter website?" Could it be... Zhang Xiaoqiang looked a little nervous and asked: "Are there a lot of people's faces on it?"
"Well, yes."
"Already arranged in a row?"
"That's right."
"I'll go! Brother Pig, those things... are not suitable for you." I didn't know how to explain it to the old pig.
Zhang Xiaoqiang never felt that it was shameful to log into RB Love Action Network. On the contrary, he felt that it was a place to cultivate people's sentiments and a place to hone the skills of gender harmony.
There you can see many inspirational legends about self-improvement and hard work.
There you can learn theories that classroom teachers are unwilling and disdainful to teach.
The most important thing is that your soul can reach climax there... Oh no, it's sublimation. Well, be serious. If you want to face the wall, we are discussing academic issues here! !
But these are all for mortals. Lao Zhu is not a mortal, he is a god.
He came down to go back. You said that if he looked at this thing for a long time, he would not look at it when he went back. He couldn't hold it in and ran to some fairy girl's house to make fun... The last time the old pig teased Chang'e, because of his inexperience, he ended up falling. He was kicked out of Shuanggui for the crime of "attempted infringement".
Now it's okay, after this experience, what kind of idiot will Lao Zhu be when he goes back? He is all proficient in uniform skills. If he does something wrong again, there will probably be only three people left in the Journey to the West foursome.
Faced with Zhang Xiaoqiang's doubts, Lao Zhu refuted righteously: "Comrade Xiao Zhang, you have such an unacceptable idea. I think that online thing is very good and thorough. I have read many details. It is beneficial and harmless to the development of the world.”
No, no normal man would say that to the worst.
"Haha, Brother Pig, you're right, those... the advantage is... well, forget it, everyone is a man, anyway, just take it easy."
Everyone who needs to be said has said it. If Lao Zhu did something wrong when he went up there, it was because he was free and undisciplined and did not listen to dissuasion. It had nothing to do with him.
"Hey, let's talk about it, Brother Zhu, which book are you interested in?" He punched the old pig under his arm with a hint of joking.
The old pig puffed out his cigarette: "A lot."
"You're in a good mood!" Zhang Xiaoqiang leaned forward with a wicked smile, and then asked in depth with an "I understand" expression: "To be more specific, how many good movies can you recommend to me?"
"Are you sure?" Old Pig asked.
"certainly."
Hearing this, Lao Zhu put out the cigarette butts in his hand and walked quickly to the computer desk.
Zhang Xiaoqiang poked his head and saw the old pig typing on the keyboard with flying fingers: H city government website.
(End of chapter)