Chapter 12 Steal half a day's leisure

"Old Qin, wake up."

"Old Qin, the foreign guests are here."

"The foreign guests are all at the window!"

Qin Zhan vaguely heard Ziyu calling him, but he couldn't wake up. There were two doughs spinning in his mind, kneading, kneading. A fragrant flower roll.

He pondered, could this be the legendary fusion... Ah bah, could this be the legendary fusion of souls?

It's a pity that I was interrupted by Ziyu's call after all, and I didn't have time to see whether the result of the fusion was flower rolls, glutinous rice balls, or twisted twists.

Sighing, he guessed that this might be some kind of chance, but it was a pity that he got mixed up.He couldn't blame Ziyu, after all, the young lady didn't know that he had such a nonsense dream.

"How long have I been asleep?" he asked.

"Two to 10 minutes, I can't sleep more, the mat is not a bed, and you don't have a blanket on it, you will catch a cold."

Well, well, it's completely impossible to vent your anger on others.

Looking up from the window, the sky is slightly dark.

He got up and took back all the dry clothes, and threw the damp ones into the dryer. You have to make sure we have clothes to wear, right?

He beckoned to Ziyu and asked her what else she would do tonight.

"Night running, swimming, you can choose." The young lady said, "I'll wait for you to flip the sign".

Lao Qin doesn't appreciate it, what is choice, if you can't do both, how can you choose?

"It's fine to run at night, Yingjiang is not Dahuaxia, and it is easy to get into trouble if you go out at night and run around."

"I don't have a swimming pool at home, and there doesn't seem to be a swimming pool nearby. Besides, I'm alone in the swimming pool at night, and I'm a little scared."

"So, do you want another one?"

Ziyu shrugged.She naturally knew that Lao Qin didn't have the qualifications to swim now, so swimming or something was just to tease him.

Originally, she wanted this guy to digest his food after dinner, walk slowly for a few ten minutes and then trot back, but she ignored the security here--Old Qin's house is in the urban-rural fringe area, the security is not bad during the day, and he must not be as good as the Buddha at night. Even Beverly Hills, where police cars are constantly patrolling, will have burglaries, let alone Beverly Hills.

"It's a holiday that night. You can clean up your room after dinner. I think you can't bear it anymore."

"Thank you, Lafayette, for the reward!" This guy couldn't help but be moved.

Lao Qin has obsessive-compulsive disorder, tolerance to dirt and chaos, and has a serious tendency to control storage.

He could pretend that he didn't see the ash all over the floor, as long as the ash fell evenly.But if someone wipes it gently with a rag and leaves a clean mark on the floor of the same color, it will kill him. After mopping the floor, he finds the table is dirty, and after cleaning the table, he looks at the window sill to make trouble. In short, either they are all dirty or they are all clean, and coordination is required.

He gets upset when the house is messed up, and it's hard for him to calm down and do things if he doesn't tidy it up.However, his predecessor and parents didn't have as many problems as him. The house was clean but a little messy, full of life.

So last night he dragged a thin blanket from his bedroom and added a pillow, and then threw all the things that he didn't know where to put into the bedroom, out of sight and out of mind, but he was always thinking about it.

Now is the time.

Old Qin happily started preparing dinner.Ever since he drank the strengthening soup in the morning, his stomach felt as if he had teeth. He always felt that the little food he ate was absorbed without even entering the intestines. He didn't even have a big solution today.

But Ziyu refused to let him eat, saying that his calorie consumption and body absorption are under control. If he eats too much, it will only turn into fat and increase the burden on the body, which will not help his health.In the morning, the two of them quarreled because he sneaked around and ate too much.

Therefore, eating is a happy event for him; after eating, he can tidy up the house properly and don't have to worry about it anymore.

The staple food for dinner is red bean and barley porridge, and the side dish is the salted vegetable set that comes standard with the salt party. The accompaniment is a small bowl of nourishing soup boiled under the guidance of Ziyu. Yes, fortunately, it tastes slightly sweet, but the taste is not bad.

Not much to say about cleaning the house. After two hours and sweating, I finally put the items that should be placed in their respective places.

The parents' daily necessities, clothes and bedding were packed separately in a large box. According to Chinese customs, it was good to burn them together at the funeral. He didn't plan to keep a few for mourning, leaving a photo of the whole family would be the end of the matter.

He doesn't plan to keep the clothes from his previous life, but he hasn't bought new ones yet, so let's just make do with them for the time being.

Looking at the well-organized room, Lao Qin is refreshed, this is what he likes.

After thinking for a while, he asked Ziyu, "Do you still want to drink some soup to strengthen your body at night?"

Ziyu replied: "No need, the strengthening soup has already taken effect, and it is not suitable to use it again within this period of time."

"When is the next time?"

"Three days later, your body has already recovered most of your body, and the effect of the strengthening soup has also been used up, so you can use it again."

Well, the spirit of the old Qin Beier, who took a nap after practicing yoga, has been pushed by various things since time travel, and now he is suddenly free, but he doesn't know what to do, and he will go to the garage at night It's not appropriate to scrub a girl.

"System, come out, let's talk." He called out.

The system looked reluctant and hesitated.

"Hi! It's okay, I won't blackmail you, let's have a small meeting, Ziyu, come over too."

The system screen lit up, and Ziyu sat beside him.

"System, tell me, what's your situation?" He raised the topic.

"The host refers to the origin of the system?"

"Yes. Tell me, who created you? Brother Programmer doesn't have the ability to make people's soul travel between two worlds."

"The creator's information is not loaded in the system program."

"Okay, let's not talk about this. Let me change the question, how do you plan to revive my martial arts?"

The system flickered and said slowly:

"The system records most of the fighting skills of the host's original world and the present world. The host can learn with the help of the system after reaching the average health level of an adult yellow race."

Qin Zhan thought for a while and asked again:

"Then why me? You also know what kind of mentality I was in my previous life, and my body looks like this in this life. Isn't it easier for you to go to Huaxia to find a good seedling?"

"I know this," Ziyu interjected.

"The system program is activated after binding you. Neither it nor I have the ability to interfere with reality, so your time travel has nothing to do with the system. But on the other hand, it may be because you have time traveled that the system will bound to you."

"Old Qin, in fact, you don't need to worry about these things. If it comes, you can be at ease. I believe that one day you will know the reason. The system and I also want to know." Ziyu persuaded.

Qin Zhan thinks about it too, no matter whether Ziyu and the system have concealed it or not, there is nothing he can do; moreover, with the power that allows him to cross the two realms, killing him is definitely easier than saving him.

At least the task given by the system right now is not murder and arson, which is much friendlier than the legendary big-headed pervert who is always playing with obliteration.

He doesn't know how long it will take to complete the task of revitalizing the national art. After it is completed, we will see if the system will give other tasks. There is something tricky, and it will be exposed sooner or later.

So he turned to Ziyu and asked:

"By the way, what's the situation with your health coach? According to legend, the health bureau in a certain sea is full of nutritionists and medical experts, and they also teach yoga?"

Miss Sister smiled proudly:

"This is the ability given by the system. I have gathered all the knowledge of nutritionists, general practitioners, and fitness trainers. In addition, I know a lot of medicinal diets and secret recipes of traditional Chinese medicine."

Tsk, I hate those of you who can copy and paste everything, won't your conscience hurt for the rest of your life?A certain person is envious and jealous, so she simply ignores her, and turns around to ask the system:

"You just said that you know most of the fighting skills in the two worlds, and what else do you not know?"

"Any fighting skill is created or improved by human beings, but the system can only record part of the content in the form of written, audio, video and other carriers, the martial arts mentality passed down by word of mouth, and the skills that have been practiced but have not been recorded. The fighting skills used in actual combat, the system has no record." The system replied.

"Do you have all the fighting systems that have appeared in ancient and modern China and abroad?"

"Yes."

Lao Qin's scalp is numb, how big is the system's database?Ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, the fighting skills of the two worlds have been learned, do I have enough brain cells?

So he asked again:

"Then how do you teach me? Play the video or paste a copy into my memory?"

"Fighting is different from other knowledge. It needs to be experienced by the host before it can be mastered by the host. Therefore, the system will not directly transfer the information to the host's memory. The specific learning method will be opened after the host meets the conditions."

Well, he decided to end this meaningless awkward chat. He didn't get any useful information, so he knew that the system is very powerful, the young lady is also very powerful, and the creator of the system must be even more powerful. This is for you. How about a show off?

So Lao Qin was out of character and waved his hand to announce the adjournment of the meeting.At this time, the system said again:

"It is detected that there is a weapon in the room that the host has not found, is the location displayed?"

Qin Zhan was taken aback, weapons?What weapon?He cleaned up and down the house. He didn't find a hidden basement or anything. Where did he get the weapon?

"Show it," he said hastily.

The system screen flickered, scattered countless light spots, and recombined into an arrow shape, pointing to the middle of his legs...

"Damn it! You call this a weapon? Well, although it is indeed a weapon in a certain way, we have discovered it a long time ago!"

Speaking of this, Lao Qin gasped, stuttering in fright.

"Difficult, could it be... counting, adding one to the number?"

Ziyu can't stand it anymore, this guy's brain circuit is too clear, so he didn't notice that the direction of the arrow is pointing downward?

"Old Qin, the system said sofa! There is something under the sofa."

"Huh...it scared me to death."

This guy's face was pale, and he was slowly recovering his color, and then slowly turned red again after recovering. It was too shameful, and with his thick skin, he couldn't lift his head up right now.So he quickly turned over the sofa cushions and diverted his attention.

"Yo! Today is really my lucky day!"

Seeing the real thing, Qin Zhan was excited, the welfare of Yingjiang people!

There is a gun under the sofa!

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