"Will definitely come."

Song Qing'an repeated in a low voice.

Qin Sheng smiled and continued to lean on the railing, looking up at the few blue skies and white clouds in the last days.

Song Qing'an was also as quiet as usual, turning her head from time to time to look at Qin Sheng, who was enjoying the air next to her, and a light smile did not spoil the atmosphere in the slightest.

It didn't take long for Song Qing'an to leave quietly as before, and Qin Sheng didn't bother to look for it or didn't look for it, as if the two of them had formed a unique tacit understanding.

Lin Xing saw that Song Qing'an didn't know when he left, and the gossip heart couldn't bear it after all.

"Sister Sheng, when did you meet this handsome boy?" Chu Xingyu stepped forward and asked.

Qin Sheng calculated carefully, from Song Qing'an, who seemed to know him more than a week before the end of the world, until now, it hasn't been too long.

"More than two weeks?" Qin Sheng estimated a similar number and answered truthfully.

"Two weeks!" Lin Xing really couldn't imagine that it only took two weeks for this person to arch his cabbage, and his resentment towards Song Qing'an was even greater, and he subconsciously felt that people like Song Qing'an couldn't be trusted, although it was the end of the world, people who should be scumbags still couldn't change their temperament.

Lin Xing's several psychological activities have already classified Song Qingan as a scumbag, and it is absolutely impossible for him to watch his aunt and grandmother being framed by this kind of person!

"Then what do you think of Song Qing'an's people?" Chu Xingyu received Lin Xing's code, and then asked.

This sentence caused Qin Sheng to think.

After buying a knife and meeting Song Qingan that day, there are not many intersections between them, most of them are Song Qingan who comes to eat for themselves, this person is not a bad person except for narcissism.

"Aside from the narcissistic point, it should be fine." Qin Sheng replied truthfully.

When Lin Xing heard that Song Qing'an was narcissistic, he was a little embarrassed for a while, everyone has this beauty, and he can't just put a scumbag hat on someone because of his narcissism.

Qin Sheng watched Chu Xingyu stop asking questions for a long time, staring at him a little strangely, waiting for the next question.

Chu Xingyu looked back at the dog-headed military master Lin Xing, who lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, so he coughed vigorously and tried to remind Lin Xing what to do next.

Lin Xing was reminded by Chu Xingyu's reminder that he still had serious business, and after recovering his state, he continued to ask after Chu Xingyu's words, "Does that aunt have any thoughts about that handsome guy?" ”

One sentence made Qin Sheng difficult, whether it was in her previous life or in this life, she had never considered love, she still had a lot to do, and she had no way or wanted to think about these futile things.

"They're all friends." After Qin Sheng finished speaking, he stepped out of the rooftop.

The rest were still thinking about what question to ask next, Lin Xing and Chu Xingyu.

"It seems that Sister Sheng doesn't have any thoughts about this Song Qing'an, now you can rest assured." Chu Xingyu patted Lin Xing's shoulder, turned around and walked to Jiang Miaomiao, who was training, and took a horse step.

Lin Xing was a little uncomfortable, his original purpose was not to break up or hinder Qin Sheng's love, but to observe whether Song Qing'an was reliable or not as a family friend, although he got a positive answer, but he just saw the lonely back when she left, and the part of his heart was not very comfortable.

"Forget it, I'd better train hard." Lin Xing comforted himself and quickly returned to the position where the three of them were training.

*

"Young master, the pavilion master asked you to go back today."

Song Qing'an, who was busy rummaging through things in the casual shop, heard the sound from the window, and the movements of his hands stopped.

"Isn't it the same today and tomorrow, Patrol Wind." Song Qing'an casually leaned on the wooden box containing a lot of things, and said as always.

The people outside the window obviously hesitated a little when they heard Song Qing'an's words, and then spoke again to persuade, "Young master, the pavilion master has always said the same, not to mention that you don't have any important activities today." ”

Song Qing'an took out two long-handled daggers with red diamonds that were identical from the box, obviously not caring about what Xunfeng said.

"Young Master......" Xunfeng just wanted to open his mouth and threw out two daggers from the window, undoubtedly the two in Song Qing'an's hand just now, Xunfeng dodged them one by one.

"Patrol the wind, don't forget who you are."

Xun Feng quickly knelt down, clasped his hands into fists and chatted heartily, "Young master, I have trespassed." ”

Song Qing'an's voice was not heard again in the house, and Xun Feng didn't dare to get up and kneel out the window motionless like a wooden carving.

I don't know when it took, Song Qingan finally spoke.

"The dagger is sent in, and there is no need to say anything about today's affairs."

Xunfeng practiced martial arts all year round, and there was no problem in kneeling for a few hours, so he quickly got up and sent the two daggers thrown by Song Qingan into the house just now, and then left quickly.

They secretly guard the heart of death, and they cannot appear without the order of their master, and they are always living in darkness.

Song Qing'an carefully wiped the two daggers that were somewhat stained with dust, and then placed them one by one in two different boxes.

Before leaving, I also picked up two training books from the small shop.

When Song Qing'an went out, Xunfeng followed him as usual, but just after taking two steps, Song Qing'an stopped him.

"You don't have to follow me, just keep an eye on this place."

Xun Feng did not hesitate, and the kung fu disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Song Qingan checked the weight of the two boxes in his hand and walked down the street with a swagger, muttering twice from time to time, "I hope I won't eat compressed biscuits next time." ”

Song Qing'an whistled all the way through, and countless zombies chased after him with their mouths wide open when they heard the movement, dozens of hundreds of roaring to tear their prey to pieces, but he didn't have any worries at all and walked calmly through every step.

It's just that all the zombies turned to ashes in an instant the moment they approached him.

Casual shop.

"When did Song Qing'an, this rabbit cub, take away the dragon and tiger dagger that I have treasured for twenty years?!" Lu Shen roared angrily, the resentment at this time was no worse than the evil ghosts in hell.

Xun Feng calmly leaned on the blue and white porcelain bottle not far away as if he had nothing to do with him, directly ignoring the gaze from Lu Shen's scrutiny.

"Didn't I say that your young master still has this hobby of stealing chickens and dogs?" Lu Shenshen knew that there was no possibility of coming back after his things were taken away by Song Qing'an, so he raised his head and drank a large sip of tea and looked at Xunfeng.

As soon as Xun Feng heard Lu Shenshen say bad things about his master, he immediately stood up straight, and said in a righteous and stern voice, "Please Young Master Lu don't speak ill of his master behind his back, the master has received the highest education since he was a child, and he will never be an unpopular person in your mouth." ”

Lu Shen waved his hand helplessly, he was so nervous to tell a joke about his love, "Okay, okay, I don't just say no, your master will take those two daggers at least worth this amount." ”

Xun Feng pursed his lips a little embarrassed when he saw Lu Shenshen's number, and disappeared in place in an instant in the next second.

Lu Shenshen rolled his eyes speechlessly, and continued to check that he had not been taken away by Song Qing'an.

Xun Feng was actually sitting on the roof of the casual shop, and Song Qing'an's order naturally did not dare to disobey, even if it disappeared, it would be within the scope of the casual shop.

But it didn't take long for the screams like killing pigs to be heard from downstairs again.

"Rabbit cub Song Qing'an, you even took away the two cheats of labor and management?!"

Xun Feng just buttoned his ears as if he didn't hear it, after all, he couldn't finish being a secret guard for ten lifetimes even if his master took it.

Song Qing'an, who was swaggering into the gate of Beijing, sneezed uncontrollably.

But he could probably guess who it was.

Here, because Qin Sheng, who had made an appointment with Song Qing'an to eat barbecue in advance, took a nap and began to prepare things, although she just took the things out of the space casually, but after all, there were Lin Xing, Jiang Miaomiao, and they still had to be decent in order to keep it secret.

So Qin Sheng pulled the power player Lin to wake up and went to the supermarket.

"Grandma, you finally agreed to let us come and find food, is it that our training has been effective recently?" Lin Xing waited excitedly for Qin Sheng's answer.

Qin Sheng originally wanted to say that he needed a labor force to bring you out, but seeing Lin Xing's expectant expression, he could only nod against his will.

"yes, I knew that." Lin Xing said with a smile.

"You just wait here, I'll go back." Qin Sheng arranged Lin Xing to a safe corner, and after explaining, he went into the supermarket.

Lin Xing was a little dazed, didn't my aunt say that she would take her with her? How did you become a janitor again?

However, since it was all arranged by Qin Sheng, he would not say anything, and honestly observed the situation nearby.

But Qin Sheng came out of the supermarket in five minutes, and Lin Xing was stupid when she looked at the big bags and small bags in her hands.

Bell rolls, tiger skin chicken feet, duck feet, charcoal-grilled pig's trotters, etc., but everything that can be shabu has been brought, and even two packets of hot pot base ingredients, clear soup, red oil, etc., which can be described as very intimate.

"Sister, are we going to eat hot pot tonight?" Lin Xing glanced at Qin Sheng in some shock, then looked down a few times, and took the things he took from Qin Sheng's hand.

Qin Sheng smiled a little embarrassedly, she was originally looking for barbecue materials, but the supermarket is mostly fast food products, and it is already very good that she can find these things.

It's not impossible for a barbecue bureau to become a hot pot bureau.

"Yes." Qin Sheng nodded affirmatively.

When Lin Xing heard the hot pot, he was first excited, but when he thought that there was no water and no electricity in the bedroom, he began to hesitate, "But grandma, we have no water, no electricity, and no pot." ”

Qin Sheng waved his hand, "Don't worry about these, it's just that the hot pot doesn't really look like a hot pot without meat." ”

Lin Xing thought for a while, and said a few words in Qin Sheng's ear, and Qin Sheng suddenly realized that the two of them had sly expressions on their faces.

After the two of them put their things back in the dormitory, they arrived at the cafeteria in ten minutes.

"Grandma, as far as I know, there are still a lot of meat dishes in the canteen, but Li Chengbin said that in order to survive longer, they will only eat these things on Sundays." Lin Xing explained two sentences, and then said very resentfully, "As far as I know, Li Chengbin and Qin Mengchun basically eat these things every day!" ”