"It's all a minor issue."

Jiang Qi said helplessly.

It's not a big deal to raise a Huo Quai.

Let's not talk about anything else, just the fact that Huo Quzhi knows himself is enough for Jiang Qi to explore.

Jiang Qi didn't think that all this was Huo Qubing lying, not to mention how Huo Qubing knew so many things if he was lying.

Just talking about Huo Qu's illness itself, Jiang Qi felt that this champion Hou would not be so boring.

"How did you come back to life?"

Jiang Qi looked at Huo Quai, who was obviously a big living person in front of him.

He is not in the same state of mind as the second master, he is just a living person, which is what Jiang Qi thinks is the most outrageous.

How did Huo Quzhi do it?

How did it come to life now, after spanning 2,000 years?

"Time."

Huo Quzhi said with a smile, and then closed his mouth tightly.

Time?

Jiang Qi's eyes flashed with thought.

But for a while, there was no clue.

"Cook me a bowl of noodles, I'm hungry."

At this time, Huo Quzhi suddenly said.

Jiang Qi was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay." ”

With that, Jiang Qi stood up and walked into the small kitchen in the lounge in the office.

Skillfully dig out a bowl of flour, pour water and noodles, and the steps are skillful.

Jiang Qi has always only eaten and not cooked, except for one food, and that is noodles.

This is the only kind of food that Jiang Qi makes skillfully and knowingly.

Huo Quzhi was still sitting on the sofa, watching Jiang Qi busy.

He lowered his head and looked at his hands, slowly clenching his fists, the fabulous power roaming within his body.

That's pure force.

Huo Quzhi has never liked the bells and whistles of the magic Xuanqi, and only cultivates a martial arts.

You were protecting me before, now

Huo Quzhi raised his head, looked at Jiang Qi's back, and smiled slightly.

It doesn't matter what those guys have in place, it doesn't matter what secrets you are hiding or what you want to do.

It's time for me to protect you.

At most, it's just to give you back this life.

Jiang Qubing, take the meaning of surrendering soldiers without a fight.

Huo Qu's disease, in order not to be infected with disease, the meaning of Kangtai's life.

It doesn't seem to have anything to do with it, but it's already something that Huo Quzhi, who was reprimanded by his master for not learning and unskilled, can think of it, and his recent name.

"Alright."

Jiang Qi brought out a bowl of noodles and put it in front of Huo Quai.

A very simple bowl of noodles is just an egg, sprinkled with chopped green onions, and tasted with salt and soy sauce.

The noodles are not strong, they are leek leaf noodles cut with a knife.

But it was such a bowl of noodles that was not brilliant at all, but Huo Quzhi ate it heartily.

A bowl of noodles under the stomach, Huo Quzhi hiccuped without any image.

"Whew"

Huo Quzhi let out a sigh and sighed: "Your noodles are still so unpalatable." ”

Jiang Qi smiled and did not speak.

Although there are still a lot of doubts in his heart, Jiang Qi is now more sure that what Huo Quzhi said before is true.

Because Jiang Qi can make noodles, and he can only make noodles, only his parents originally knew.

Another point is that Jiang Qi always has a feeling that he will be very comfortable in front of Huo Quai.

It's different from dealing with other sages.

Whether it is Yao Guangxiao or Sun Simiao, or Bai Yuchan and the second master, Jiang Qi will always have some restraint in front of them.

After all, they are all famous in the history books and shining as bright as a rainbow in a certain achievement.

However, compared with the above-mentioned people, Huo Quzhi is not only not inferior, but can even be said to be much more than that.

In the annals of Huanghuang history, there are many real people, many strategists, many doctors, and many famous generals.

But there is only one champion Hou.

But Jiang Qi really didn't have a bit of restraint or a formal attitude towards the sages when facing Huo Qu's illness.

Just feel relaxed.

It's as if you're facing a friend, not a sage.

"Where do I sleep?"

Huo Quzhi looked around, patted the sofa under his buttocks, and said, "Don't tell me this is your bed." ”

"It's not time to go to bed yet."

Jiang Qi glanced at the time, ten o'clock in the evening.

Standing up and stretching, he said, "In your opinion, both of us are immortals who have lived for more than 2,000 years. ”

"But actually, I'm eighteen, and you're only in your twenties."

"Young people should always do something youthful, for example, this time is the beginning of the nightlife."

"Let's go, then."

Huo Quzhi's eyes lit up, he stood up and said, "Take me to see the Qinglou of this era!" ”

Jiang Qi stumbled.

"The nightlife in your eyes is the green house?"

"Or else?"

Huo Quzhi replied confidently and said, "You took me there before." ”

Jiang Qi: "."

"If you know me, who has experienced the current me, you should be able to tell you what it means to be clean?"

Jiang Qi asked tentatively.

"Huh."

Huo Quzhi also sneered and said: "I'm pretty sure you experienced the present at that time, but the shit is clean and self-conscious, and your only bottom line is not to spend the night in the Qinglou." ”

"I have to teach Oiran what pole dancing to do."

That's not me, absolutely not.

Jiang Qi is a little self-doubting, could it be that after getting out of the modern environment, he let himself go?

No, no, no, it can't be, it can't be.

"Then I'll tell you now, respect is mutual, every man thinks that his future wife is a blank piece of paper, and he can only smear it on it, but before he has to see if he is worthy."

Jiang Qi said seriously.

"Why should I find a blank piece of paper?"

Huo Quzhi asked strangely and said, "At my age, it's best to find someone who has given birth to a child." ”

“？”

Jiang Qi popped up a question mark, Huo Quzhi is Cao thief?

Then Jiang Qi thought about it and understood that this was a disadvantage of the times.

In Huo Quai's era, the biggest purpose of marriage was to continue the incense, and everything else had to lean back.

Women who have given birth to a child mean a second child, and the danger will be much less.

Some of the values that did not exist at that time were discarded, and only served the continuation of future generations.

What's more, at Huo Quai's age, it was a late marriage among late marriages at that time.

"You won't"

Huo Quzhi glanced at Jiang Qi strangely, and then the smile in the corner of his eyes grew bigger and bigger.

"Hinata?"

Jiang Qi: "."

Really, if you can't beat him, give him a mouthful.

"Hahaha!!"

After leaving the museum, Huo Quzhi was still smiling, hugging Jiang Qi's shoulders and smiling very happily.

Lao Shen drove with a puzzled face, looking at the two teenagers in the back seat wearing the same sportswear.

Although I haven't seen this classmate of the little boss, just by looking at this attitude, I know that I am a close good friend.

But what a good guy, how can he laugh like a critic?

Because before getting in the car, Jiang Qi didn't say where to go, so Lao Shen casually found a direction to drive.

After more than an hour, Lao Shen was a little puzzled, so he took advantage of the traffic light to turn his head and ask.

"Where are we going?"

"I don't know, ask him."

Jiang Qi pointed to Huo Quzhi next to him and said, "He stops wherever he thinks is pleasing to the eye." ”

Huo Quzhi glanced at him, glanced out the window casually, and suddenly his expression moved.

silently pestle Jiang Qi.

Jiang Qi was stunned for a moment, and then dispersed his spiritual sense under the signal of Huo Quai's eyes.

"Stop."

The two of them said together.

Lao Shen, who had just started the car and crossed the traffic light, subconsciously turned to the parking lane and stepped on the brakes.

When I turned my head, I saw that the little boss and his classmates had already gotten out of the car.

The two stood side by side, and in front of them was a .

A neon-lit bar.

(End of chapter)