Qi Jing made pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and flute with his own hands. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Thanks to those high-tech tools in the interstellar era, Qi Jing saved a lot of work when making the four treasures of the study and the guqin, and the things produced were quite good.

After preparing the things, Qi Jing specially found a shop that made ancient clothes on the Internet and bought a set of clothes.

He originally wanted to buy a long shirt, but the store on the Internet didn't have a long shirt that could get into his eyes, so he had no choice but to buy a white shirt and a pair of dark trousers, which were these two clothes, which were also ancient costumes in the interstellar era.

After changing his clothes, Qi Jing took care of his hair again, sat on the sofa and closed his eyes to calm down, opened his eyes and got up after a while, he opened his brain, turned on the camera function, and opened a live broadcast room that is said to have a large number of people online.

Because he was a newcomer, there were not many people in Qi Jing's room, and there were only a dozen people online.

It's just that when Qi Jing's figure appeared on the screen, these people were stunned.

The barrage began to roll hard!

"Oh my God, male god, absolute male god, I have lived for so long, and I have never seen such a handsome and heroic man...... What about the handsome guy with a heroic posture, do you have a girlfriend, handsome guy, 1.8 meters tall, excellent physical strength, do you want a girlfriend who can fight monsters and do housework? ”

"It's p, it's p, it's p......"

"Get out! Absolutely natural and pollution-free handsome pot. ”

"The male god is so handsome, I have worshipped him."

"From today onwards, my male god will be changed."

"Have you noticed that the male god is wearing medieval clothes, oh my God, it's amazing to wear a white shirt like this."

Qi Jing didn't pay attention to the room that was about to explode, his whole mind had fallen silent, and he picked up the pen and wrote down a line of big characters on the paper in a hurry: Tianxingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement.

When Qi Jing wrote the first word, the dozen or so people in the room had already called friends, making the number suddenly increase to seventy or eighty, and these seventy or eighty people called friends and friends, and it didn't take long for there to be more than a hundred.

Then, more than 100 people were stunned to see Qi Jing writing, and they also used a brush to write what is said to be an ancient century.

"What is this word? I don't know Ma Ma, and I suddenly feel like I'm so uneducated. ”

"The male god is so good, and suddenly I feel that the male god is so tall."

"This seems to be the text of the ancient century, and this one turned out to be a legendary brush, oh my God, the male god is so powerful."

"Can anyone explain what that means?"

"I've recorded it, and I'll ask the historian when I get back."

Qi Jing wrote a line of words, waited until the ink dried, picked it up and showed it, and then put the words away, and then closed the live broadcast.

He turned off the live broadcast with his front foot, and the people in the room with his back foot wailed again and again, but Qi Jing couldn't see it anymore.

He went to the bathroom to wash his hands, straightened his clothes and went out, Qi Jing has never liked to put all his hopes in one place, he likes to be prepared, although he wants to find Yun Yao by doing live broadcasts and becoming an Internet celebrity, but he is not sure that he will be able to find Yun Yao.

In addition, Qi Jing also wanted to make more money, and then hire someone to help find out the news of Yun Yao.

He walked around the street, watched a holographic movie, felt very hungry after watching the movie, came out of the movie theater and used his brain to find the most famous restaurant in the city, beckoned to the flying machine, and took the flying machine directly over.

The restaurant is a five-story building, which is a bit low in a city full of high-rise buildings, and at the same time, it also shows the class of the restaurant.

Qi Jing glanced up at the name of the restaurant, and there was a big thorn on it with extremely cheesy cyclamen, and he couldn't help but smile and stepped in.

Before I could find a seat to order, I heard a quarrel.

A tall and blond middle-aged man pointed to a long black thin young man in a dark suit and scolded: "Roll the ball, you cyclamen are going to go to the sky, what is completely the style of the Middle Ages, here you can hear the most beautiful music, eat the most delicious meals, as a result, Lao Tzu brought his girlfriend over, you actually said that the pianist is sick, you cyclamen come so good at blowing, how can you be a pianist, don't you know how many more to prepare, Lao Tzu still wants to rely on you to support the scene and propose to his girlfriend, That's it...... Today you have to find a pianist to play for Lao Tzu, otherwise Lao Tzu will not finish. ”

The man in the dark suit should be the manager of this restaurant, and he said good things to the middle-aged man with a smiling face: "Mr. Fei, I'm really sorry, this ...... You also know that pianists are scarce, and there are only three or four people in our entire T city who can play the piano, these people are all hired with high salaries, and now you tell us where to find a pianist, which is really difficult, you see that this will not work, we are all free of charge for your consumption today, and you are considerate and considerate of us. ”

"Is Lao Tzu short of money?" The middle-aged man became more and more energetic, and stretched out his hand to point at the young man: "Who can come to eat here has no money, so I can use you for free, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and ask someone to play the piano." ”

The young man was really embarrassed, and he couldn't bother to wipe the sweat on his face: "This ......"

Qi Jing looked at it for a while, and saw that the young man was about to cry in a hurry, but he couldn't bear it, and at the same time felt that the middle-aged man was too aggressive, and couldn't help but go over to help people solve the siege.

He took a few steps over and smiled at the middle-aged man: "Mr. Fei, right?" ”

"Yes." The middle-aged man, Mr. Fei, snorted in his nose: "How to drop." ”

"Not much." Qi Jing smiled again: "You don't know much about history, and you don't know that there were many countries on the home planet in the Middle Ages, and the name cyclamen is pure ancient Chinese style, but the piano was a musical instrument in Western countries in the Middle Ages, and it was only suitable for playing in Western restaurants or cafes, and there was no piano in restaurants with ancient Chinese style." ”

Mr. Fei was a little speechless when Qi Jing said this, and then he looked at the young man: "The cyclamen has set up the piano, why can't you play it, since the ancient Chinese style restaurant is not suitable for the piano, why do you have to put it out." ”

"This ......" The young man didn't know how to explain it.

Qi Jing smiled: "Since it has been put out, it is natural to play it." ”

He nodded slightly at the young man, "Can I borrow a piano?" ”

The young man was happy, and he didn't care how expensive the piano was, and he didn't want Qi Jing to do what if he couldn't play and broke it, anyway, he was already annoyed, and he wanted to send this Mr. Fei away quickly, so he didn't think much about it, and said directly to Qi Jing: "Please." ”

Qi Jing smiled and sat down in front of the piano, lifted the lid and put his hand on the keys, and nodded slightly to Mr. Fei: "Does Mr. want to propose?" ”

Mr. Fei was a little dumbfounded, and couldn't help but nod: "Yes, yes." ”

Qi Jing said with a smile: "A dream wedding for Mr. Fei and your girlfriend." ”

As soon as the words fell, the soothing and beautiful piano music echoed throughout the restaurant, and not only Mr. Fei was stunned, but the young man was also stunned for a long time.

When Mr. Fei came back to his senses and hurriedly ran to the corner seat to propose to his girlfriend, the young man had already pulled a chair very close to Qi Jing and sat down, staring at Qi Jing.

After playing the song, Qi Jing got up, and the young man hurriedly followed: "This gentleman, ...... you?"

Qi Jing smiled: "I'm here to eat, is there a seat?" ”

"Yes, yes." The young man hurriedly led Qi Jing to find a place with a good position to sit down: "I am the manager of this restaurant, my surname is what, I don't know your husband's surname?" ”

Qi Jing smiled: "Don't have your surname Qi." ”

After saying that, he ordered a few dishes on the virtual menu on the table: "That's it, please come up as soon as possible." ”

Manager He glanced at the name of the dish and immediately smiled: "Mr. Qi is interested in working part-time in this restaurant, rest assured, our cyclamen is very high, and we will never treat Mr. Qi badly." ”

"No need." Qi Jing waved his hand: "I'm still a student, and I'm about to go to school in the Imperial Capital Star, so I don't have time to work part-time." ”

"It's a pity." Manager He was really disappointed, but after a while, he came to his senses again: "Thank you, Mr. Qi, for helping the cyclamen to relieve the siege, your news this time is all free, please enjoy it, if there is anything bad, you are also welcome to give your opinions." ”

"Okay." Qi Jing responded.

Manager He smiled and turned to leave, and after about a quarter of an hour, the meal ordered by Qi Jing was served.

He took a bite of stir-fried cabbage with chopsticks, and after a bite, Qi Jing's brows furrowed, and he almost spit out the vegetables, he swallowed it hard, and then tasted a small fried meat, this small fried meat is even more unpalatable, I don't know what the taste is, sweet, sour, salty and spicy, it seems that there are any flavors, and Qi Jing's taste buds are almost out of order.

Qi Jing really couldn't eat it, so he had no choice but to give up these dishes, only lowered his head and finished a bowl of rice, and then ate some fruits, after eating, Qi Jing didn't inform Manager He, got up and left.

It's just that when he went out, Qi Jing still ran into Manager He.

Manager He stepped forward with a smile: "How does Mr. Qi feel?" ”

"Hmm." Qi Jing nodded solemnly: "The rice and fruits are good." ”

"That's good, that's good." Manager He sent Qi Jing out with a smile on his face, and when he turned around to clean up the table, he found that several dishes on Qi Jing's table had not moved, and Manager He didn't know what mood he was in.

Don't say how Qi Jing is, just say that Yun Yao can't eat for several days, and she really has no appetite for drinking nutrient solution, but she also feels that the food ordered in the restaurant is extremely unpalatable.

The robot butler in charge of Yun Yao's life reported the matter to the Imperial General Administration of Scientific Research, which attracted great attention from the upper echelons of the General Administration.

People with grandmaster-level spiritual power like Yun Yao in the entire empire are extremely rare, each of them is the most precious wealth of the empire, spiritual power cultivation is more difficult than physical skill cultivation, and it is extremely difficult to cultivate to SSS-level spiritual power, most people are already difficult to make an inch of progress when they cultivate to A-level spiritual power, and when they break through S-level spiritual power, ninety-nine percent of people will be insane due to the sudden growth of spiritual power, some go crazy, and some will die directly, therefore, there are very few people with S-level spiritual power, let alone Yun Yao.

Yun Yao is not only SSS-level spiritual power, she is also a weapons expert, a master of mechanical manufacturing, she can be said to be a national treasure, and her every move will naturally attract the attention of the upper echelons of the empire.

Now, this national treasure can't eat, and he is not even interested in the latest flavor of nutrient solution, and the top management of the General Administration is naturally anxious.

When Yun Yao couldn't eat on the fourth day, the top management of the General Administration reported to the leader, and the leader gave instructions to release news throughout the empire to find a skilled chef for Yun Yao to be responsible for her three meals a day. (To be continued.) )