MTL - Raiders Counterattack [Quick Transmigration]-Chapter 75 Jinjiang Literature City alone

Seeing that the man did not speak, Chu Qianze simply picked up the cup of hot cocoa from the other's hand and opened it with his head turned, "How about you, do you want to come?"

"If you find it troublesome, just pretend I didn't tell you, and go out and find you a taxi later."

When Chu Qianze was about to withdraw his words, Zong Xinjue said directly: "No problem!"

Insomnia the day before yesterday, hangover and staying up all night yesterday, his head directly entered the low-speed operation stage, thinking about things half a beat. After receiving Chu Qianze's invitation, his brain just translated it into what he knew, when the other party said he wanted to send him back.

How this works!

Kneading the temples to activate the brain. The timing of what I said just now is wrong, and it is really controversial.

Zong Xinjue: "I mean, will this bother you?"

"No, I live alone anyway."

Chu Qianze handed over the opened drink.

Anyone? very good.

"Then I'll trouble you." Zong Xinjue took the hot cocoa and took a sip, only to feel sweet to the heart.

"Small things, so polite."

Zong Xinjue has no objection, he is looking forward to it.

The two walked out of the police station together, walked along the sidewalk, and a truck turned from the intersection and drove this way.

Zong Xinjue paused slightly. Maybe it was because he saw a flat tire hit him yesterday, or maybe it was his experience yesterday that brought back memories of the previous time. He is a little dizzy when he sees the car now, and he always feels that he will lose control in the next second.

Chu Qianze put his hands in his pockets, moved to the side near the road, and pushed Zong Xinjue to let him walk inside.

"Don't be stunned, go over there and make way."

Zong Xinjue followed and walked towards the wall, and spoke after a while. "No need, I'll just be outside."

"What do you think, what do you think it is? I like to walk this way." Chu Qianze squeezed his shoulders, stretched his limbs, and then slowed down, he smelled a fragrance .

Because there are schools and companies around, the small shops selling breakfast have also opened. Looking around, he ate his whole body.

Fried noodles, wonton, beef soup, soy milk, fritters, tea eggs, dumplings and meat wrapped in tofu brain, basically you can think of it as early as possible, and you can see it in front of you at this time.

Pulling the person next to him, Chu Qianze asked, "Would you like to have breakfast by the way?"

Zong Xinjue was also a little greedy at this time. He usually sleeps late, and he doesn't eat breakfast at all. Usually, it is noon when he eats, or he has a late night snack. He didn't say anything, just took the initiative to walk there and prove it with actions.

Chu Qianze didn't know how to choose, so he simply handed it over to the other party: "Are you going to eat in the store or take it away."

Generally, Zong Xinjue will choose to eat in the restaurant, but this will take some time, and certainly not eating fast while walking.

"Take it, get something to eat first." Zong Xinjue said.

When they came out of the alley, they both had a bag of breakfast and a cup of hot drink in each hand.

Stopping at the intersection, Chu Qianze raised his chin and gestured towards the passage ahead. "Cross the road, walk for a while from the front, and you will arrive directly."

Zong Xinjue hummed, lowered his head and drank the soy milk to hide his thoughts.

Seeing the green light on, Chu Qianze took the man's arm and led him forward.

Straight forward, it is an artificial river, and the two of them walked on the bridge together. A man in the distance was running in the morning, slowly approaching here.

Seeing someone coming, Chu Qianze nodded and smiled at him, and the man waved back, and the two missed it.

"You know each other?" Zong Xinjue looked back at the man, who had turned a corner and started to walk slowly along the road.

"I usually meet you when you run in the morning, so you know it."

Seeing Zong Xinjue's strange expression, he laughed: "Are you surprised?"

"It's usually this time when you run in the morning?"

It's too early, just after five o'clock.

Chu Qianze: "Almost, if you can't get up, you'll be late."

Across the bridge, it is a wide walkway.

There are neatly repaired vegetation on both sides of the cement road, and only the melodious chirping of birds is around. A black feather bird lifted its foot and stepped on it left and right, picked up a branch, and flew elsewhere before the two arrived.

Zong Xinjue: "When you agreed to meet before, when you said you don't want to be in the morning, I thought it was to make up for sleep."

"Usually after the morning exercise, I will sleep for a while. Do you think I will cultivate at night to make up for sleep during the day? Maybe when I get older and stay up late, I pay more attention to health preservation." Chu Qianze After drinking a mouthful of porridge, he said leisurely.

"You? Old? What a joke!"

Zong Xinjue almost spit out the soy milk he was drinking, how could he say that about himself.

"It means literally, but my childish innocence is still young. Rounding up is still young."

Chu Qianze stuffed a small soup bag and said, "I think you are in good shape, so you should exercise regularly."

"I go to the gym on weekends. Generally, what I want to practice, just tell the coach directly."

Chu Qianze glanced at it, "The effect is quite good."

Aware of the other party's sight, Zong Xinjue's back straightened a little, "I also think it's good."

Seeing this man smugly, Chu Qianze laughed.

Zong Xinjue: "How do you usually run?"

"Go straight ahead, you will encounter a basketball court and a badminton court, then follow the route of the plastic track and walk around the trail."

Zong Xinjue: "Is there a place for basketball and badminton?"

The venue is quite complete.

Chu Qianze: "Yes, there should be someone over there now."

Basketball courts and badminton courts, there are always many people who get up early to visit.

"How about taking me around."

Zong Xinjue is quite interested.

"Okay, where do you want to go first?"

Chu Qianze pointed forward: "Going straight is a badminton court."

Point to the left: "There's a drawbridge ahead here."

Point to the right: "Going forward, you can see a pond with lotus leaves and lotus flowers, which is quite beautiful."

"I want to be closer." Zong Xinjue thought for a moment.

Although I want to know about Chu Qianze's life, there are more important things now.

"Oh, then we have to go down the trail." Chu Qianze led the person to turn a corner.

The road is not wide, just enough for two people to pass through. Next to the road is an unknown purple flower. It looks a bit like lavender at first glance, but if you look closely, you will find that there are still some differences. Behind it, yellow, pink, and blue are all light-colored, not bright, and have an elegant feeling.

The green grass bends over and holds the dewdrops, and there is a little water vapor standing on the flower bones, which is green and attractive. Because the weather is relatively cold, the surrounding is foggy, and the clouds and mist descend on the world, setting off like a fairyland.

Chu Qianze drank a mouthful of porridge, uphold the identity of the host, and wanted to introduce him. After brewing for a while, no information was found.

"I don't know what kind of flower this is, so you can just take a look. The greening in this area is good, there are many kinds, and the vegetation is matched according to local conditions, and the distribution is quite scientific."

It's like a small ecosystem, maintaining a delicate balance.

Just passing by a trash can, Chu Qianze was about to throw the cup in his hand.

The wings flapped, and the bird raised its feathers and glide down from the side branches.

The bird flew over Chu Qianze's head and stood directly on the small pole above the garbage bag. It raised its small head, tilted its head, and looked at Chu Qianze with its round, dark eyes.

"Come here."

Chu Qianze raised his hand, and the bird spread its wings and landed directly on the knuckle of his index finger. The crisp and crisp chirping sounded, very happy, and even didn't recognize it.

Throw the empty cup into the trash can, the cup collides with the bottom of the bucket and makes a clanging sound.

He turned his body and put his hand in front of Zong Xinjue.

The sight of the bird and Zong Xinjue was opposite.

Chu Qianze said with a smile: "Look, there's a little cutie here."

Zong Xinjue looked at the young bird and heard Chu Qianze's voice in his ear, but he didn't know whether he was speaking to the bird or to himself.

Underfoot is the elastic touch of the plastic track, the tip of the nose is the smell of grass mixed with soil, and in front of...

He looked up at Chu Qianze, just in time to meet his smiling eyebrows.

Chu Qianze moved his fingers slightly, and the bird flew out by himself.

"Have you finished eating yet?" This was said to Zong Xinjue.

"It's almost time." Zong Xinjue lowered his head and bit his mouth early, solved it three times and two times, and then threw the garbage bag into the trash can.

"The building in front is my home." Chu Qianze raised his chin and motioned people to look over there.

The two walked side by side, across the grass, to the asphalt road. After walking a few steps, enter the front

When you come to the door of the house, the light brain automatically recognizes the identity of the person, and automatically opens the door after unlocking.

Chu Qianze stepped aside and let him in.

"You take a shower first, the bathroom is over there."

Zong Xinjue responded and walked directly to the bathroom.

Walking in here, he looked around, touched the debugger, and began to set relevant parameters.

Inexplicably, my thoughts surged. Chu Qianze will also stand here, like himself, what will he do?

Knocked on the door twice to attract people's attention, Chu Qianze probed in and asked. "Can you turn hot water?"

"Yes." Zong Xinjue subconsciously took back his hand on the debugger, obviously not doing anything, but inexplicably felt a guilty conscience.

"The clothes are here, and I don't have any new ones at home. I only wore them once, and I washed them without moving. We are about the same height, so you should be able to wear them too."

"Got it." Zong Xinjue agreed.

The clothes are loose and casual, the style that Chu Qianze would wear, probably very comfortable.

"The towel is there, call me if you have any questions. I'm just outside." After that, he walked out of the bathroom and took the door with him.

Select all the basic parameters of the debugger, Zong Xinjue took off his clothes, folded them neatly and put them on the small cabinet next to him, and turned on the switch.

After Chu Qianze went out, he didn't go far, just sat cross-legged on the sofa and opened the light brain to browse the game forum.

I just clicked in and saw several familiar posts.

[Wanted for arrest (explosive)]

[Who are the two mysterious players? (burst)]

[The central hall is demolished? (burst)]

[Hide Vocational Mechanic! (burst)]

 …

Generally speaking, Shengshi Forum is the most active official forum for players, with knowledge popularization, skin picking, chatting and so on.

High activity means a large amount of information and a fast update speed.

It all happened the day before yesterday, and it is still being discussed.

Chu Qianze thought it was very interesting, so he clicked on the first post and was ready to watch the situation.

[Does everyone see that city wanted? Who knows what's next? ]

[Together! After those two players were out of town, I couldn't see them. (Although I didn't know when I was out of town)]

[So, why is the player ID automatically hidden in the case of special missions? Originally, I couldn't see my face even if I was far away, and I didn't know the ID, so I couldn't find anyone in the follow-up! ]

[I remember that this kind of thing is voluntary, that is to say, the player chooses to hide the ID, which is different from the status of the game task. ]

[I was on duty on the city wall at the time, and Wucao told you that it was really handsome. The confrontation between those two people and the army made my blood boil! Especially at that time, in order to send the man out of the siege, the shield warrior directly threw him out, and the scene of his heroic sacrifice made me cry directly. My big man cried when he saw it (???) Misty grass is really touching, and I want such a brother too. ]

[Stop talking, post videos and pictures! I also want to see! ]

]

[Unfortunately, the central hall and the surrounding area were all blocked at that time, otherwise I must go and watch the follow-up. ]

[plus one plus one]

[Afterwards, it seems that an old grandfather flew over, and I don’t know what happened, so there is no follow-up. Damn blockade instructions, I always feel like I missed hundreds of millions. ]

]

[I quietly recorded a video and put it in another post, everyone is welcome to watch it. (Link)]

I flipped through a few pages, most of them were chatting, and some were questioning and making speeches, but overall it was normal and there was no problem.

According to the efficiency of Shengshi Group, if there is a problem with the game threshold, it should be dealt with immediately, but there is no response yet.

It seems that the light brain handled it well.

Chu Qianze turned the comment back to the first page and clicked the link of the video.

The screen jumps and the title is displayed.

[One person can defeat thousands of troops! ]

Then, I was blinded by the bullet screen.

Turn up the transparency so that he can see the picture clearly.

I have to say, this guy is very good at shooting. It can be seen that after editing, coupled with the magnificent pure music, it is quite epic.

[Fucao, so handsome, are we really playing the same game? ]

[A mechanic is enough for me to look up to, is there another hidden profession? The river water turned black, isn't the lethality too strong? See my heart skip a beat! ]

[The distance is too far, the picture is a little blurry, and the face cannot be seen clearly qwq]

[What face? Check out the special effects! ]

[In order to let the companions get out of the encirclement, use themselves as shields and bait... This is an earth-shattering brotherhood! I can do it again! ]

[These two definitely have drama, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, even the hair is full of emotion, I'm transformed, I really transformed. ]

Chu Qianze's comment was on the verge of turning over, when he suddenly heard the sound of the door opening.

Zong Xinjue walked out, and the heat followed.

He wrapped a bath towel around his waist, pressing one hand on the side where they overlapped, and the other hand holding the towel above his head. The water droplets dripped from the end of the hair, followed the curve of the neck all the way down, bypassed the red and swollen area, and disappeared in the bath towel.

This look was decided after he simulated it in front of a mirror.

Having spent a lot of time training in the gym, Zong Xinjue clearly knows where he is attractive and where he feels more. This pose is a great way to show off your figure and emphasize the curves of your body.

"I'm done."

Zong Xinjue took the towel off his head and put it directly on his neck, covering most of his chest in front.

He walked in front of Chu Qianze, the towel swayed slightly with the movement, and the front part was looming.

"What are you looking at?" Zong Xinjue came to sit next to Chu Qianze, his tone was very natural, but he was secretly adjusting his posture.

Really, a serious seduction plan.

"Just browsing the forum."

Squeezing the teasing in his eyes, Chu Qianze's face was as usual.

"Why don't you wear clothes, the size is small?"

"Ah, I forgot to wear it."

Zong Xinjue just remembered, "I'm usually used to going out to change clothes, thinking that things are outside, and I didn't react for a while."

"Really." Chu Qianze responded casually, leaning slightly on his side, his fingers stretched forward, and came to Zong Xinjue's heart.

The other party is controlling his breathing at this moment, because it is too steady, it seems deliberate.

Laughing inwardly, Chu Qianze picked up the towel he put around his neck and wiped the end of his hair under the slightly fiery gaze.

"Your hair is still dripping."

While speaking, by the way, help to wipe the water stains on the neck. The hand feels very good, and when it touches the skin, the person shakes slightly.

"Be careful, don't catch a cold. I'm going to take a bath first, you remember to dry your hair." Handing the towel to Zong Xinjue, Chu Qianze stood up.

Zong Xinjue frowned slightly after seeing someone walk into the bathroom.

Why is there no response, is it still not obvious enough? Or is it… not attractive enough?

He looked down at himself, his chest muscles were strong, and although there were not eight abdominal muscles, six were not much worse. Muscle lines have and are not exaggerated, very smooth. The butt. The stock is tall and straight, and the overall state is not an exaggeration to describe it with front, convex and back.

The skin tends to be warmer and looks radiant under the light.

When I was training before, the coach also said that he was in perfect shape and could even use himself as a template to create training courses.

Chu Qianze doesn't feel like this?

Turn on the optical brain, and automatically generate a mirror to take a picture of yourself, there is no problem, it is not Waterloo.

The two points that I was fortunate to be visited before are still red and swollen at the moment, which is quite pitiful. He touched one of them, thinking about what to do next.

Chu Qianze opened the bathroom door and saw Zong Xinjue sitting upright on the sofa, looking at the mirror generated by the brain, and where his hands were...

He opened the door and walked out, handing over the clothes in his hand: "I'll give you the clothes, remember to wear them."

Zong Xinjue maintained his expression, scratched his fingers there, pretending to be scratching, and then raised his hand to take the clothes: "I almost forgot, thank you."

During the period, I carefully observed Chu Qianze's expression.

Has this person just seen it, probably not. He's not quite sure.

"Little things."

"You go wash quickly."

Zong Xinjue turned off the mirror function, grabbed the towel and wiped her hair a few times, trying to ease the embarrassment in her heart through this action.

To see the man's expression, Chu Qianze didn't break it, "If you feel tired, just go to bed. There is a guest room over there."

Zong Xinjue: "Got it."

Close the door, and after adjusting the parameters, Chu Qianze turned on the shower head switch.

The rhythm of the water hit the ground and splashed onto the glass baffle next to it. The fog filled the air, and the originally clear environment suddenly became blurred.

Chu Qianze raised his hands and wiped his face, combed his wet short hair back, closed his eyes and let the warm water wash down.

When he remembered the expression on Zong Xinjue's face, he couldn't help but let out a soft voice. The muffled laughter and the sound of water together create a reverberation effect in a small space.

It seems that because of his own reaction, he is quite unwilling. After going out later, this person will probably do something else.

I have to say, I am really looking forward to it.

The author has something to say: there is a power outage at home, the computer is about to run out of power, I will write more qwq tomorrow

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Guoji, Fengchen, Jiazishui; 3 bottles of Longzhu; 1 bottle of Yueyin, demo's test;