After six months of operation, Xu Qing is also a little famous now.

Hand rubbing armor, martial arts master, make complaints about the game, while playing games with your girlfriend, while editing some videos, the old up has been operating for several years, has been stabilizing output.

I also like martial arts very much.

I don't know when I was taken askew. It turned into "when my daughter-in-law took the belt to take me..." and then I painted a bullet screen under his martial arts video.

Well, in fact, Jiang He is too cold in front of the camera. He doesn't interact at all. He only knows how to play games. When he doesn't talk much, his "roll" is very sharp. Xu qingxun's appearance can be called an expression pack.

It's clear that people who can slap people in the face and practice piling every day are the most popular at home.

"I have a great reputation..."

Xu Qing turns over the video of recent days, sighs, turns off the small broken station, and continues to look for the latest new drama on the video software.

"Pingping asked me why I changed such a strange name?"

Jiang he shares the new game ID to her with his mobile phone. After thinking about this problem, he doesn't come up with an appropriate answer. He turns back and asks Xu Qing.

"After watching a Chuanyue opera, I changed the name." Xu Qing is coming.

"It's so simple."

Jiang He opens his eyes a little wider, takes his mobile phone to reply to Gong Ping, and then puts down his mobile phone to continue playing the game.

It's a money game.

Xu Qing's summary is very accurate. A small piece of equipment can make up for many technical gaps, not to mention a large piece of equipment.

She manipulates ruimengmeng to fight gold coins and kill soldiers. Jiang He gives full play to her flexibility. Xu Qing is still willing to pull and consume them when she plays. She just brushes gold coins. When she feels like she can fight, she goes up to fight. Then she runs with her skills and goes back to the city to replenish her blood.

Counsels a batch, lets the opposite Nuo hand cannot help but open the mouth taunt.

Jiang He ignored him and tried to get familiar with the hero's operation, then swiped money.

Just now Xu Qing told her the key to QA. It's easy to say, but it's more troublesome than Galen in practice... It's still fun to swing a big sword around.

He used to be an ID of youth and a strong Hansi with a sword. Now he has changed to hemiao. She has to be a girl. She can't charge with Galen any more. Jiang He has his own game concept.

After the end of the two games, the night outside is already visible. She stands up from her chair and turns her head to aim. Xu Qingzheng stares numbly at the computer drama.

"What is this?"

"Don't look!" Xu Qing stopped her in time, "hot eyes, a six-year-old with a 30-year-old appearance..."

Temoto is a fool.

"Oh, what would you like to eat tonight?"

Jiang he glanced to make sure that he wasn't watching a movie with two or three simple scenes, and turned to leave.

"I want to eat... I can't eat any more. You can do whatever you want."

"Fry the fish."

After eating the big fish at noon, there are still some small fish with two fingers wide in the bucket. It seems that two people have found a good place to fish and have a good nest.

Compared with before, this is a big harvest, which is the explosive protection in Xu Qing's mouth?

It's a strange word. Jiang he checked it on the Internet and found out that it means fishing too much and filling up the fish guard, but she only has little red bucket and no fish guard.

Jiang He uses scissors to deal with small fish, wondering whether fishing too often will make Xu Qing feel that he is not doing his job, too idle.

Looking back at Xu Qing, who is still painting the drama numbly in the living room, she takes back her eyes and throws the fish into the plastic basket.

Every time I go fishing, I'll take a book with me. I won't neglect my work.

Put in the past, I had nothing to bring a book with me, and I would be thought that my brain was burned by Er Niang... Jiang He looked out of the window and felt the modern prosperity.

This is life. Before, it was only living.

In that era of extreme lack of entertainment, I was thinking about food, clothing and housing every day. When it was dark, I would sleep in my bedroom. Sometimes I had leisure, I would lean against the wall or lie on the roof lazily in the sun.

Now, just reading a moving book or listening to a good music can make people feel the simplest happiness and enrich their life, which is very easy to get.

And feelings

She lowered her head and pursed her mouth, peeping at Xu Qing in the living room.

Is he a reincarnation of a white boa constrictor?

No, it should be the reincarnation of he Miao Jing. A thousand years ago... Um... Jiang He tried to build a great story with his lack of imagination, but finally gave up.

It can't be that someone is going to eat millet, and then Xu Qing jumps out and saves her, saying that everything has life. He is from the plant protection association, strongly condemns the act of eating grain, and must be released - not great at all, but insane.

Small fish are processed one by one, then wrapped in bran, fried until golden, rich aroma from the kitchen.

When night fell and the food was on the table, Xu Qingcai was in a trance with his chopsticks.

"What's the matter with you?" Jiang He thinks Xu Qing's state is not right.

"I'm thinking about one thing."

Xu Qing make complaints about the video. He wanted to make complaints about a video of Tucao. He just searched the small break station. A big wave up had already heard the story and began to play the drama he had just seen. This time he could rely on a drama to feed a large number of up owners.

But when he thought of watching the play several times and editing it, he had an instinctive resistance in his heart, which was a spiritual devastation.

The 30-year-old six-year-old vowed when he grew up: "all ghosts and beasts have their own lives. As long as they don't harm human beings, I won't kill them."

Just after less than two episodes: "I don't want to, but don't others do it..."

Grass.

Forget it. Forget it.

Xu Qing decided to let go, not just the money.

He stood up, moved his computer, opened the Wulin biography, picked out an episode, watched it with Jiang He and had dinner.

"Just now you said hot eyes, then why do you want to see it?" Jiang He couldn't figure out why Xu Qing wanted to torture himself.

"As a film and television District owner, you should learn about most of the new plays as much as possible... Even if it's just a quick scan."

"No wonder you hold the computer so long every day."

"How can it be easy to make money?"

Xu Qingza zazui is still thinking back to the plot he just saw. The instinct he developed in daily life makes him subconsciously think about where to highlight and where to spit.

But this time... There are too many slots.

Very serious mental pollution.

After dinner, Jiang He took out his textbook and took the initiative to study. She just had fun playing games, which made her ignore that she had finished today's task ahead of schedule yesterday and was writing and drawing with a pen.

Xu Qing is wandering around the world with her computer in her arms. Her mind is completely absent from the screen in front of her eyes. She tries to recall what else she should do in the play, but the eight year old boy and big monkey in the play just flashed in her head.

He felt a breath in his heart, more and more, more and more

And then... Bang!

Don't give up!

Jiang He was surprised to see Xu Qing jump up from the sofa to look for headphones, and then plug it into the computer to gesture to her for silence. She nodded to show understanding, which means Xu Qing is going to record.

"As a soldier who can play with maggots in the toilet when he is bored, he is really disgusted this time..."

Xu Qing's words shocked Jiang Hejiao, who was just bent down to do her homework. She covered her mouth with her jade hands and looked at the man with her beautiful eyes.

Worthy of... It's you.