Obviously, the green-haired girl was a little dissatisfied with Long Qing's preaching, but she just muttered.

Long Qing is not dissatisfied, he knows that adolescent boys and girls have always been very rebellious, looking at this girl's behavior and dress, she should have been educated by her parents, and it is reasonable to be dissatisfied with Long Qing's preaching. Long Qing and the girl are just one side, just saving each other, and there is no idea of changing the other party, since the other party is not happy, Long Qing has no desire to say more, lowered his head, and focused on his teacup.

The green-haired girl seemed to be interested in Long Qing, and after expressing her dissatisfaction, she didn't walk away, but sat down next to Long Qing, stretched her neck to look at Long Qing's eyes from below.

"Uncle, you're not angry, are you?" asked the green-haired girl with a wink of her big shining eyes.

"Angry, what am I angry about?" Long Qing asked lightly.

"That's good!" the green-haired girl smiled, and this smile had a bit of a charming feeling. Although she wears heavy makeup, it can be seen that it is not to hide her ugliness, but to pursue another kind of beauty. Her facial features are very delicate, her eyes are large and watery, and when she smiles, it seems to be rippling with bright water.

"I know that you are not a stingy person, uncle, what do you want to eat, I invite you tonight, Yuanyuan, you also sit down!" said the green-haired girl to the red-haired girl next to her.

"Yingying, we just ate it!" said the red-haired girl.

The green-haired girl glared at the red-haired girl, "Didn't you eat just now?"

"Okay!" The red-haired girl also sat down diagonally across from Long Qing.

Long Qing smiled and said, "No need, I've already ordered food, it should be almost there!"

If it weren't for this chaos just now, I'm afraid Long Qing's dishes would have come up.

"That's right, you don't mind if I rub a little uncle, right?" said the green-haired girl with a grin.

Long Qing said: "You are free!"

"Waiter, quickly add two pairs of chopsticks to us!" the green-haired girl beckoned to the waiter, anti-customer-oriented, and did not regard herself as an outsider at all.

"By the way, uncle, what's your name?" asked the green-haired girl.

"Long Qing!"

"What a strange name, my name is Zheng Yingying, this is my best friend, her name is Liu Yuanyuan!"

Long Qing nodded, indicating that he already knew.

Zheng Yingying was obviously very interested in talking, and continued to ask: "Uncle, your kung fu is so powerful, are you practicing martial arts?"

Long Qing nodded.

"Wow, what did you study, taekwondo, sanda or boxing?"

"I've learned them all, mainly to learn traditional Kyushu kung fu!"

"Kung Fu? Are you sure you're not kidding? I saw a so-called kung fu master in the martial arts gym a few days ago being beaten by an amateur boxer with blood all over his face, and the gym is said to be closed!" Zheng Yingying laughed.

"I'm not kidding!"

Zheng Yingying looked at Long Qing's face, and suddenly asked suspiciously, "Didn't you buy those three little hooligans to accompany you to act?"

Long Qing smiled faintly: "What do you think?"

"I don't think it's like it, listening to the sound they called, it really hurts, and the swollen wrist doesn't look like it's painted with red potion!"

"Why do you ask me when you have your own judgment?"

"You, you're really boring!" Zheng Yingying said with some frustration. For a long time, because of her good appearance, it was all posted by others to talk to her, she answered when she was happy, and she didn't answer when she was unhappy.

"Isn't my beauty lethal to a middle-aged uncle?" Zheng Yingying was a little self-doubting.

At this moment, Long Qing's meals were served one after another, which could be regarded as relieving some of the embarrassing atmosphere.

Zheng Yingying glanced at the things on the table, and suddenly said, "How can you have dinner without wine, waiter, bring me two bottles of XO!"

Long Qing did not speak, neither for nor against.

Zheng Yingying asked with a smile: "Uncle, aren't you afraid that I am a wine trust?"

"Don't be afraid!"

"Why?" Zheng Yingying was a little curious.

"Because I want to run, the people in the hotel can't stop me at all!" Long Qing said lightly.

Zheng Yingying was stunned for a while before she burst out laughing, and even the red-haired girl Liu Yuanyuan next to her covered her mouth and laughed.

"Uncle, you are really humorous, hahaha!" Zheng Yingying said with a smile while holding her stomach, and it took a long time to slowly slow down.

"Uncle, you are so cute, what is your WeChat ID, let's add a friend!" Zheng Yingying said.

"I don't have WeChat!"

"What, you don't have WeChat, or are you not from our time? My parents have WeChat!" Zheng Yingying said in surprise.

Long Qing didn't speak.

"What about QQ, QQ is always there, it seems to be a popular thing in your era. ”

"Neither!"

Zheng Yingying was stunned, and after a while, she said quite suspiciously: "No, uncle, you lied to me, how can you have neither WeChat nor QQ at your age?" Could it be that you are an old man of seventy or eighty years old?"

"It's really not, you can't believe it, I can't help it!" Long Qing said lightly.

"Hmph, you must be lying to me, you just don't want to be friends with me!" Zheng Yingying was a little angry and said coldly.

Long Qing took out the mobile phone a little helplessly and put it on the table: "This is my mobile phone, can you see if there can be WeChat and QQ?"

Zheng Yingying picked up Long Qing's mobile phone from the table, looked at the small screen and the buttons under the screen, and was shocked. Then I pressed the bright screen button, and saw two lines of black and white fonts on the screen, completely petrified.

"Oh my God, who did I meet, this is a mobile phone from ancient times, right?" Zheng Yingying looked at Long Qing blankly, as if she couldn't believe her eyes.

Zheng Yingying has never seen such a mobile phone since she came into contact with a mobile phone, and in her memory, the lowest mobile phone she has ever seen seems to be her grandfather's old man's machine, but the screen is much larger than this, and it is also color.

Long Qing gently retrieved her own phone from Zheng Yingying's mobile phone and put it in her pocket as if nothing had happened.

"Uncle, are you really from our time?" asked Zheng Yingying after nearly a minute of recovering from her near-dementia state.

Long Qing said lightly: "It's just a personal hobby." ”

"Oh my God, I really can't think of how a person can live without the Internet and these apps!" Zheng Yingying said incredulously.

"What's so difficult about this?" Long Qing smiled slightly, "The mobile phone was invented for decades, thousands of years ago, didn't people live well?"

"Okay, you won!" Zheng Yingying covered her forehead and sighed.