Chapter 10

"Just take your eyes and ears, don't talk casually, come back and ask if you have any questions, don't jump up suddenly, don't run away suddenly... Follow me around quietly, you know?"

Xu Qingyi at the gate of Jianghe, thousands of exhortations, for fear that she would show her skills or something outside.

In the Internet age, be cautious.

When Jiang He changed his shoes and stamped his feet, he looked at them carefully.

If you ignore the heroic spirit between the eyebrows and eyes, and the expressionless face, you are a modern student sister.

"Smile."

“……”

Jiang He looked at him and said nothing.

"Forget it, forget it... Your expressionless appearance is weird."

Xu Qing touched his nose, turned around and prepared to go out. He once again told him, "don't move around. It's safe to walk around. Put the sword down."

Seeing that Jiang He picked up his sword, he suddenly doubted whether it was a correct decision to take the goods out.

This girl is really a sword... Think about it. She came to a completely strange world out of thin air. It's normal to have no sense of security.

"Don't you have a dart? If you really don't have a sense of security, it's enough to take a dart. There are people like me on the street... Mmm... "Xu Qing puzzled for a moment, didn't come up with a suitable adjective, stretched out her hand to compare her body," mmm... This... Weak chicken, although it looks tall, you can punch it... Do you understand? "

If he doesn't blow, Jiang He has to kneel down and beg him not to die.

"I see."

Jiang He felt the dart sheath around his waist and finally didn't go out with his sword.

"If you put it in the novel, you will definitely be the protagonist of the Gou school. It's as strong as anything..."

Xu Qingba is very fresh. She grabs her mobile phone and clicks at Jiang He. She takes a candid photo openly. Then she smiles at Jiang He with a frown. "Let's go out for a walk and follow me."

If you don't stroll around, his words about 1200 years ago don't have much persuasion for Jiang He.

At dusk.

The sun hasn't set yet, and a new moon has quietly risen. After yesterday's heavy rain, the temperature has dropped a lot. The evening wind is cool. Xu Qing comes out of the corridor and stands outside to have a look. When the wind blows down, he suddenly feels his spirit and looks at Jiang he beside him. The wonderful feeling rises from the bottom of his heart.

Take the ancients shopping, who else?

"Calm down, calm down."

He reminded Jiang He in a low voice. He took two steps out of his pocket with both hands, then took out his hand and leaned to Jiang He. Jiang He was only half a step behind. He looked around with his head slightly on his side, pursed his mouth and said nothing.

From a distance, he seems a little unnatural.

"It's called a community. It's a residential building. Every family lives here."

"That's the gate. The road is just outside, and then there are shops on both sides of the road. You can buy anything you need, food, clothing, housing and transportation..."

As Xu Qing walked along, he began to popularize science in a low voice. Fortunately, there were not many residents in the community, so it was convenient for them to walk around.

Slowly swaying to the gate, he didn't say hello to Uncle Zhao, the security guard, when he saw another man next to him.

A big hot black shiny, neck tied with a scarf, blue and red shirt, but the arm carrying a basket of vegetables destroyed this foreign style dress.

"Ha ha ha ha, you really don't say..." aunt Cheng, a neighbor, was chatting with Uncle Zhao with a vegetable basket. She suddenly stopped laughing and looked at Xu Qing and her husband.

"What's the matter, Auntie?" Xu Qing saw her head askew and looked at Jiang He.

"This girl looks familiar."

"Xiao Xu, your girlfriend?" Zhao Shumei Zizi leaned back on the chair and smoked. Smelling the speech, she also looked at Jiang He.

Neighborhood relations can not be too good... Xu Qing suddenly realized, but did not affect his half step forward, a little bit to block Jiang He behind, said with a smile: "friend, friend."

"Oh, I understand!" Uncle Zhao, who is old but not old, picks his eyebrows and smiles.

"No, the one with the knife at the stairway yesterday..." Cheng Yulan looks at Jiang He for a moment, remembering where this familiar look comes from, and looks at her suspiciously.

Xu Qing's heart clattered. Jiang He's dress was too eye-catching yesterday.

"What knife?" Zhao Shuzheng was stunned.

"It's so long and dark..." Cheng Yulan said with her basket.

“Cosplay！” Xu Qing interrupts a way, ha ha laughs a few, pass a reassuring look toward the Jiang He behind.

Jiang He didn't understand. He just looked at them curiously.

"What young people like to play, you don't understand, just playing zombies and fairies... It's called subculture."

Xu Qing said while holding Jiang He's arm, felt that she earned a little, but did not make any effort, so he took her a few steps forward and said: "let's go first, hurry back to cook, aunt."

He now understands what it's like to be guilty.

"What? I don't understand. I'm just going to buckle up. Last time my grandson took a bunch of pictures of zombies, that's the one..."

"And the one who played the devil?"

"No! Young people can play more than we did at that time.... "

As they walked away, uncle Zhao's voice gradually disappeared behind them. Xu Qingcai was relieved and felt Jiang He's arm break away. He couldn't help looking back at her.

"She saw you yesterday?" He asked.

Jiang He looked at him and did not speak, just nodded.

"Before I went home, she also went home. You met in the corridor, but she didn't talk to you, or you didn't talk to her, and then she left?"

Jiang he blinked, thought for a moment, then continued to nod, and then shook his head.

"What does that mean?"

Xu Qing Leng Leng, reaction after laughing, this Nizi is still very good, let her not speak.

It's a bit unexpected.

"Well... I guess when you met, she didn't talk to you. She looked at you and went upstairs." Xu Qingdao.

Right this time, Jiang He nodded, then looked up at the road and looked at the passing vehicles with clear eyes.

Fortunately, it's just a look... If other people or security guards meet Jiang He in the corridor, it's hard to end.

Xu Qing was a little lucky. She turned her head and looked around, and continued to popularize science as she went on: "it's called a car, which has four wheels and an iron shell. It's the same purpose as a carriage, but you don't need a horse to pull it. You can understand that if you put a horse into the car, and they run in the car, they can take the motor car forward..."

Two people slightly staggered half a step, one in front of the other on the sidewalk, Xu Qing said, Jiang He listen, when someone close, he shut up, all the way to the intersection.

"That's a thousand mile eye."

When waiting for the red light, Xu Qing raised her finger and pointed to the monitoring on the traffic light pillar, hoping to let her immediately understand how dangerous the world is for outsiders: "those we watched in the afternoon were all photographed with this, they are everywhere. Now we are standing here, someone is staring at us from a thousand miles away - don't worry, they don't usually stare, no one is so idle, But if you perform some flying or other abnormal behavior, the official will notice it and come here immediately. "

Jiang He's face changed and he didn't make a sound.

"Well? What are you thinking? " Seeing her appearance, Xu Qing looked at the monitor on the lamp post and said suspiciously, "you don't want to... Knock it out, do you?"

Jiang He looks down at the iron dart in his palm, and then looks up at Xu Qing.

"Put that away!"