after an hour.

Xu Qing stood in the fast food restaurant, packing two portions of pig's trotter rice, and then carrying a bunch of bags and thinking about whether there was anything missing that he had not bought.

Clothes, toothbrushes, towels, and even two bags of Seven Dimensions... He didn't know what he was thinking, it felt a bit like taking care of a disabled girl.

In addition, there are two books picked out from a roadside bookstore - "Five Thousand Years of China" and a "Practical Guide to Traditional and Simplified Chinese Characters".

Don’t care if it’s useful or not, just put it at home first.

"Two portions of pig's trotter rice are ready!"

"Thanks."

After taking the packed meal, Xu Qing walked home with a bunch of things in her hands.

Beiwang Road is not too prosperous. It is in a remote corner of Jiangcheng City. Compared with the hustle and bustle of the city center, it seems a bit deserted.

However, it is a modern city after all, and there are all the necessary supporting facilities nearby.

After yesterday's heavy rain, some low-lying areas on the roadside still had stagnant water, which shone brightly in the sunshine. After lunch, the security guard, Uncle Zhao, sat on a chair under an umbrella at the door and smoked leisurely.

Xu Qing approached with a large bag and greeted casually: "Xiao Xu is doing some shopping?"

"Well, have you eaten?"

"I just finished eating. Oh, yes, you called me yesterday..."

"I accidentally dialed the wrong number, it's okay."

Xu Qing smiled, I can't tell you that I picked up an ancient person and brought him back.

"You should be careful and close the doors and windows. I heard from Aunt Liang that there seems to be a thief happening recently. Remember to pay attention if you see any sneaky people."

Hearing Uncle Zhao's words, Xu Qing paused, nodded and said, "Okay, remember."

All the way back to the door, he took out the key and opened the door. When Xu Qing raised his eyes, he saw Jiang He standing in the corner of the living room with a sword. Seeing that he was back, he breathed a sigh of relief, put down the sword and sat back on the sofa.

"Didn't I say that it's absolutely safe here?"

"Um."

"You look very weird here. Relax... Come, let's eat first."

Xu Qing put a pile of bags on the side of the sofa, noticed Jiang He's gaze, and said, "I bought some daily necessities for you. I'll sort them out after dinner."

"Thank you."

"..."

When Jiang He saw Xu Qing stop moving, he couldn't help but wonder: "What's wrong?"

"Shouldn't there be an object?"

"What?"

"For example...thank you, Young Hero?"

"..."

"Am I a young hero? Am I a hero? Or something else?" Xu Qing suddenly became excited.

Who didn’t have a dream of wielding a sword to the end of the world when they were young?

"Thank you... Young Hero." Jiang He said with some difficulty. He had never seen such a strange request before.

"Easy to do!"

Xu Qing waved her hand happily, and Jiang He felt an inexplicable impulse in her heart - she didn't know that the impulse was called complaining.

"Okay, let's eat!"

The pig's trotter rice costs 14 yuan a portion. It's delicious and filling. When you open the lid of the packaging box, the fragrant smell comes out immediately.

It is said that when Xiao Ma's online name was Flying Penguin, and he was studying how to get more servers upstairs in SEG Technology Park all day long, it was just bowls of pig's trotter rice that kept him going from one day to the next.

A night of helplessness and hesitation.

Pig's feet, pig's feet...

Jiang He seemed to be really hungry. He only drank a little porridge and a few steamed buns last night. The way he swallowed big mouthfuls showed a sense of heroism. He was not at all like those heroines on TV that Xu Qing had watched, who were dignified and elegant when eating.

Savor it slowly, sip by sip.

They ate in silence and slept in silence. The two of them ate without saying anything. The rice with the sauce was very delicious. Xu Qing finished the pig's trotters one bite at a time and wiped his mouth. He drank another glass of water and saw Jiang He eating the rice.

Unintentionally showing a satisfied look, I couldn't help but smile secretly in my heart.

"Here are the clothes I bought for you. I don't know what size you wear. Judging from your height, they are probably about the same size. Please try again later."

He took the paper bag next to him and opened it, "I also bought a set of skirts. You can wear them if you like them. It doesn't matter if you don't like them... And there are shoes. These are flat shoes. They are definitely more comfortable than the straw sandals you are wearing."

The clothes were taken out one by one. When it was Xiaoyi's turn, he paused and slowed down his speech: "This... you should know how to put it on after taking a look at it. If you really don't know how, I'll look for someone else."

There are no videos on this - I bought several sizes and picked the right one.”

Jiang He watched him take out clothes from the bag curiously and nodded.

"And this one, it's all used by women, so I won't go into details. You can research it yourself..."

Xu Qing threw Seven Dimensions over and continued digging in the bag.

"Although this history book is in the form of a story, it is good for you to use as a popular science. There is also this book in simplified and traditional Chinese... I don't know if it is useful or not, so please take it and read it first."

"I use my toothpaste. This is a new toothbrush, a mouthwash cup, and a towel..."

After laying out everything and handing it to Jiang He, Xu Qing rubbed his forehead and thought for a while, then opened a certain treasure, searched for a while, and placed an order for a computer handwriting input pad.

No matter what, it is best to teach her how to use a computer simply. Baidu is an encyclopedia of knowledge.

"Okay...didn't you sleep well last night?"

Seeing the trace of tiredness on Jiang He's face, Xu Qing felt relieved after thinking about it for a moment. He himself had insomnia last night and didn't fall asleep until late at night. "Let's have a good rest later. Now let's talk about the past."

Is there anything you want to ask about tonight?"

Jiang He held the Seven Dimension Space in his hand and looked at it curiously, then thought for a while and said, "What is your identity in this world?"

"Identity... A fresh graduate who is about to become a social worker, and currently still unemployed - to explain it in words you can understand, it is... well... similar to just taking the imperial examination, but not becoming an official, thinking of finding something else

Do something to support your family.”

"A kid from a rich family?"

"It's hard to talk about it. I was born in poverty. There are many industries in this world. There are three hundred and sixty professions. You don't have to be an official to study."

Jiang He nodded as if he understood, but in his heart he still classified him as a landlord or a wealthy person.

"How can I go back?"

"I don't know... It must be difficult to think about it. How did you get here yesterday?" Xu Qing was curious, could it be that he was struck by lightning?

"I don't know either." A trace of confusion flashed in Jiang He's eyes, "Yesterday... I... chased a thief. It was also raining heavily. I lost my way in the woods. Then I turned left and right... I saw so high

House of."

"..."

forest?

"There are no woods around here..." Xu Qing scratched his chin, not knowing what to do.

The two of them sat on the sofa in silence for a moment. He coughed lightly and said, "Well... let's live a good life here first, and then think about going back."

Jiang He nodded silently.

"I would like to ask, what is your martial arts level?" Xu Qing looked at the long sword aside, wondering if there was really any magical internal power one thousand two hundred years ago.

"Value of force?"

"How are your martial arts skills?"

"In the Salt Gang, he is... relatively strong."

"What does it mean to be stronger? What kind of internal skills do you practice? Swordsmanship? Do you have any light skills..."

Xu Qing was excited. As he spoke, he came to the window, pointed outside and said, "Approximately how high can you jump without getting hurt?"

"Probably..." Jiang He came to the window to look, pointed and said, "There."

??

"That's it?" Xu Qing wondered, the second floor... it was different from what he imagined.

A parkour player can jump from the third floor!

It should be even higher. This girl may retain her strength or be conservative.

Thinking of this, he restrained his expression and said, "I don't believe it, it must be higher."

"Hmm... maybe there's nothing wrong there."

Jiang He hesitated and raised his finger again.
Chapter completed!