After reading a bunch of photos on his phone, Zhou Suzhi knew it.

Whether they walk, sit or go out for a walk, Xu Qing takes a few photos at will. Even if he is not his girlfriend for the time being, this kid is still interesting to them.

Xu Qing was interested in her - she stayed there.

It's obviously interesting to each other.

"Looking pretty young, 18, right? Where to go to school?"

“Not going to school.”

"Didn't go to school? How could you not go to school if you are so handsome?"

"What does going to school have to do with being handsome?" Xu Qing wondered, "It's not a beauty pageant. Isn't it reasonable for him to be poor and can't afford to go to school?"

"If a top student likes him, he is idle every day and holds a computer at home, and he doesn't even have a job." Xu Wenbin sneered.

"Dead, I haven't levied my parents. When I levied my parents, you can snort me."

"Hmph, I won't let you eat it."

"How did you meet?" Zhou Suzhi was too lazy to quarrel with the two men. It was a pity that the girl did not go to school at a young age. "Isn't she from Jiangcheng?"

"It's better to talk about my dependents." Xu Qing was helpless and didn't want to argue with Jiang He's affairs.

The heroine hasn't figured out how to survive in this world, and she has already arranged to pull the red line for others. It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be.

After dinner, it was almost 8:30 in the evening. The night was dark. Zhou Suzhi packed up the dishes and went into the kitchen to wash it. Xu Wenbin sat on the sofa and watched TV with tea. Xu Qing stayed for a while, and then looked at it and asked. He had nothing to do, so he got up and left.

"I'll go back first. You go to bed early. Mom, don't play mahjong every day. Look, my dad is hungry."

"It's harder for her not to play mahjong than for you not staying at home." Xu Wenbin has a magical ability and can turn anything to Xu Qing.

"Wait, I heard others say that you are haunted and speak in a good manner. You also say that there are women crying in the middle of the night. What a red-clothed ghost... Is it okay?"

Zhou Suzhi wanted to ask when she was having dinner, but she was delayed by Jiang He's photo and now she remembered it.

Xu Qing didn't expect that this would almost turn into a CD market weird talk. He scratched his head and thought about it, and said seriously: "It's true, I heard it too."

"Ah? Really?!"

"Well, Dad, you have to reduce your rent by half. That's a haunted house, otherwise I won't rent it."

“…Bad talk!”

"There were Taoists who came over to practice the same thing a few days ago, but you didn't see it..."

"Submit, give him a little." Zhou Suzhi helped him speak, "No matter whether it's a ghost or not, it will cost a lot of money to have a girlfriend."

“He said no.”

"Yes! She is my girlfriend!" Xu Qing was determined.

“…”

...

...

While she was back home in the dark, Jiang He was not asleep yet, and the living room was brightly lit. She took out the sword at some point, held it in her arms and turned to look at Xu Qing who was entering the door.

"Why are you holding a sword again? Just now, you practice sword?" Xu Qing glanced at the computer, it was closed and it was not turned on.

Jiang He's lips moved twice, so he simply stood up and went back to the house, and then took a shower with his clothes in his arms.

"Why do you still have to carry a sword when you take a shower?"

“…I want to bring it.”

??

Xu Qing was puzzled by her weird behavior, "Wait, what happened to me just now?" He turned around and looked at the door and asked, "Someone came in?"

"No."

"Then who are you guarding against? Prevent me?"

"No, you're a good person."

“…”

After not asking about the reason, Xu Qing no longer had any worries. Anyway, he just couldn't just be careful of himself.

How could Xu Qing, a great hero of the generation, be guarded by humans and wolves?

The sound of water rushing in the bathroom came. Xu Daxia leaned on the sofa and tilted his head to take a look. His youthful age couldn't help but think about something, but he quickly adjusted and silently said that he was a hero and might not be able to hold on to a punch before suppressing the messy thoughts.

After more than ten minutes.

Jiang He came out of the bathroom, and his little face, who had just finished taking a shower, was a little red from the heat. His delicate side face was not like a female hero walking in the world.

This is not the first time Xu Qing has seen him, but he is still a little stunned, "There is also a beauty effect when practicing martial arts?"

"Hmm?" Jiang He looked back at him while looking for a hair dryer.

"You used to be exposed to wind and sun, and even if your skin was not rough, you shouldn't be so delicate, right? You said you don't have internal strength?!"

"I want to teach you, but you don't learn."

“…Standing?”

"certainly."

Xu Qing was worried that others would sniff or slap their hands to learn all kinds of peerless martial arts. Why did he have to work hard to practice?

"Maybe you can start a training and beauty training class in the future, probably... it's wrong."

He had just come up with an idea about Jiang He's future career planning, and then he dispelled it again - so many people who have applied for fitness cards have not seen each other several times a year, and they can't lose weight. Do you practice?

Just practice.

"I'll help you. It's troublesome to blow your hair when you grow, just sit down."

Seeing Jiang He take out the hair dryer and start blowing his hair awkwardly, Xu Qing went to help her with the help. Jiang He hesitated for a moment and refused.

"Did that mage caught a ghost a few days ago?" She sat in the chair for a quiet moment and asked.

"No, they're all fooling people."

"Not caught?"

"Where to catch it?"

Xu Qing was funny in his heart. The person who pretended to be a ghost asked if he had caught a ghost. It was really magical.

"You sneaked out in the middle of the night and were regarded as a ghost. There is no ghost in this world... If you catch a ghost, you must catch you first."

"I?"

"Yes, it's you."

"Impossible, I'm human."

"Well, you are human, the key is that no one has seen Kung Fu. If you jump up and down like you, you will be regarded as a ghost in the middle of the night. In the future, it will be fine if you don't run out to climb the wall in the middle of the night."

"Why don't you practice martial arts?"

"Maybe... it's too hard." Xu Qing couldn't answer this question, but it didn't affect his instilling concept in Jiang He: "Now that living conditions are good, the people have stood up, and they don't have to practice martial arts and defend themselves hard, and they all think about how to enjoy it. It's useless to be too strong in martial arts, and then those kung fu are naturally lost-

Simply put, the more peaceful we live and work, the fewer people will practice martial arts. I think about practicing my kung fu every day and go out to fight, kill, kill and step on others. Pretend to compare, that is a disease. Don’t make this problem.”

"In order to strengthen your body, who would like to fight, kill, and kill."

"It's useless to strengthen your body. I heard that practicing martial arts will leave a lot of hidden injuries, isn't it true?"

"There will be this problem for external kung fu. The internal martial arts focus on nourishing qi and there will be no hidden harm."

"Then most people here who don't practice martial arts can live to their seventies or eighties. What about you who practice internal martial arts?"

“…”

Jiang He stopped talking.

Xu Qing took a hair dryer to help her blow her hair and said, "The better the living conditions, the fewer people practice martial arts, because people like to enjoy it. Who can choose to practice martial arts hard? So you see, I'm too lazy to learn...

It can also be seen from history that when Ah Qing had a bamboo sword, he broke into three thousand armored soldiers, and later Guo Jing was unable to compete with hundreds of people in the city. Then, who would Linghu Chong learn a sword move and dominate the world without using his internal skills. When Wei Xiaobao was about to be finished."

"Why haven't I seen these people before when I see history?" Jiang He was puzzled.

"Uh... This is Mr. Jin's history. In short, kung fu is dead. To live comfortably, you have to rely on technology. If you had the current technology at that time, you had enough food and enough money to spend, young people would definitely play games every day. Who practices breaking kung fu? Put your sword away in a while and hold it."

"There is a ghost, I will take it to defend myself."

"Where are the ghosts coming from? You're just doing it."

"I saw it." Jiang He shrank his neck and said weakly.

"ha?"

Xu Qing paused, "What did you see?"

"When you went out, I saw a ghost."
Chapter completed!