Chapter 129: Qian Qi plays with reporters
"I'm thrifty, thrifty!" Qian Qi was unconvinced, "And how can I let them interview in vain?" I asked a bunch of garbage questions, and I didn't ask for mental compensation! ”
Xiao Min had no choice but to nod, "Well, Sister Qian Qi is right." ”
"Ahem, Xiaomin, come here." Qian Qi beckoned to Xiao Min, and then pushed Wen Yun away, "Dean, you go back to the orphanage first, and I'll ask my friend to send Xiao Min back at night." ”
"Okay, then your lunch ......"
"I asked my friend to bring it, it's the one last time, classmate Sikong Wang." Qian Qidao.
Xiang Wenyun had a good impression of Sikong Wang's child, so he nodded and left with confidence.
"Sister Qian Qi, do you want me to stay?" Xiao Min raised her little head and asked seriously.
"I'll squeeze your palm in a while, and you'll cry." Qian Qi advised, "If you can't cry, cover your eyes and howl, the main one is loud and crisp, okay?" ”
Xiao Min nodded as if she didn't understand, "Okay, I'm going to cry." ”
Qian Qi took Xiao Min's little hand with satisfaction, and then stuffed his head back into the quilt.
Ten minutes later, the first reporter rushed in with a camera, a carton of milk and a fruit basket.
Seeing that the reporter was tired and out of breath, Xiao Min couldn't help but pity the other party silently.
Who could have known that the condolences he had worked so hard to buy would appear at the small broken stall outside tomorrow?
"I bought it back!" The reporter put the condolences on the ground, hurriedly rushed to Qian Qi's hospital bed, and urged, "Qian Qi, can you be interviewed now?" ”
Qian Qi poked his head out slightly, glanced at the things on the ground, and whispered, "These can only answer one question." ”
Reporter:???
"No, you're a little bit of that, aren'......?" The reporter was a little dissatisfied, especially when other reporters also came back, and he immediately said loudly, "We interview you, you can also be famous, and the two sides win each other, so why make things difficult for each other?" ”
Qian Qi turned over, "Alas, forget it, then I won't interview today, and I won't interview in the future, I just want to live a low-key life, I don't want to be famous at all, if I don't understand you squatting outside for three days, I don't want you to come in at all." ”
"What's wrong?" The other reporters listened and were a little confused, "What happened?" Why did you suddenly stop interviewing? ”
Wouldn't their condolences be bought for nothing?
"She said these things could only answer one question!" The reporter said angrily, "Otherwise, I won't be interviewed!" ”
The reporters couldn't help but look at each other, and after a while, a reporter couldn't help but say, "Answering one question is good enough, how many more do you want to answer?" ”
It doesn't take time to answer questions, does it? If you were asked to ask dozens of questions, wouldn't they have to wait until it was dark?
The reporter's face suddenly turned black, and he forgot that this was a peer, how could he be towards himself!
Qian Qi glanced at them a few times, and the corners of his mouth under the quilt raised a expressionless smile.
Immediately, she changed her weak expression and waved her hand to the reporters, "Big brothers and sisters, please save time, my body has not recovered well yet, and I don't have much energy." ”
As soon as they heard this, the other reporters hurriedly put the condolences in their hands next to Qian Qi, picked left and right from the reporter's book, and chose the best question to ask.
"Qian Qi, may I ask what your skills and level are?"
Qian Qi raised her body slightly and leaned on the pillow at the head of the bed, she shook her head without much energy, "I'm not an awakened one. ”
The reporter who asked the question was stunned and dumbfounded, "How come?" Then how did you kill a dozen D-class Demonic Beasts at that time? ”
Qian Qi sighed deeply, her long and deep gaze looked slightly away, as if she was recalling some sad and mysterious past, and after being silent for a while, she slowly withdrew her gaze and spoke softly.
The reporter thought she was going to say something explosive, so she hurriedly moved the microphone a little closer.
Qian Qi put on the microphone and said quietly, "This is the second question." ”
The reporter: ......
Xiaomin: Poof.
The reporter almost dropped the microphone in anger, but in the end he endured his grievances, and was aggrieved and angry and ready to go downstairs to buy a few more cartons of milk.
When the second reporter saw it, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked Qian Qi, "You said that you are not an awakened person, so how did you kill those demonic beasts at that time?" ”
When the first reporter heard this, he immediately stopped, pricked up his ears and prepared to prostitute himself.
Qian Qi didn't care about the other reporters' prostitutes, she didn't know how she killed those monsters, but fortunately, there were many survivors on the light brain who told the situation at that time.
So, she spoke at length about how she killed those monsters at that time.
Moreover, it is still about the pure "how to kill".
"I raised my fist and smashed it into the stomach of the little monster, then I poked it in the eye with an iron rod, and then smashed its skull with an iron rod, and then I turned my head and pierced the head of the big monster as well......"
Qian Qi said with a dry mouth, and when he was addicted to speaking, he couldn't help but add some bells and whistles to himself, and the corners of the reporter's eyes twitched.
"No, I was trying to ask what you used to kill them! Not to ask what actions you did to kill them! ”
"My fists and iron rods." Qian Qi blinked, very innocent.
"However, how could an ordinary person's fists and iron rods kill a D-class demonic beast? You must have acquired some skills for a short period of time, right? Or is it something else? The reporter asked anxiously.
Qian Qi lowered his head and said nothing.
"Classmate Qian Qi?" The reporter couldn't help urging.
Qian Qi seemed to wake up, her eyes looked at the reporter like a pure deer, and she stopped talking.
Xiao Min, who was smart on the side, reminded, "Uncle, this is the second question. ”
Second Reporter: ......
Grass!!!
When the third reporter saw it, he felt that he had figured out some pattern, and immediately stepped forward and asked, "Classmate Qian Qi, you said that you are an ordinary person, so how did you send out such a powerful force at that time?" ”
Qian Qi sighed, "Rely on drugs." ”
The third reporter suddenly came to his senses, "What medicine?" ”
Money 7: ......
Qian Qi looked at the next reporter.
Third Reporter: ......
Grass! Still sloppy!!
The fourth reporter hurriedly followed up and asked excitedly, "What kind of medicine is it?" ”
"It's a potion that I studied at school." Qian Qi coughed a few times against his lips, and then wrote lightly, "It can allow D-class awakened people to gain 400% berserk for 30 minutes, and it can also allow ordinary people to gain strength comparable to that of D-class." ”
As soon as Qian Qi's words came out, he immediately shocked all the reporters in the room, and after being slightly stunned, they immediately raised their cameras to record the shocking news, and they asked excitedly and excitedly, "Qian Qi!" Is this true? ”
To this question, Qian Qi nodded freely.
The news was so explosive that one reporter couldn't help but ask, "Are you going to contribute this berserk potion?" ”
(End of chapter)