[Jian San Hologram] No. 007

Only Ling Qi, Ming Yuzhe and Ling's mother were eating at home at noon. Ling Mobei ran back to work before Ming Yuzhe woke up, and Ling's father came back in the afternoon.

The food made by Ling's mother is better than Ling Qi's, but it is too spicy. Even if it looks like there is no chili, it will still taste a little spicy in your mouth.

Ming Yuzhe thinks that their pot is probably spicy.

This lunch Ming Yuzhe ate a little cautiously, Ling Qi sat next to him and brought him food from time to time, so that he would not be so nervous that he only knew how to eat rice.

After lunch, Mother Ling stuffed them with a fruit plate and let them go to play. Ming Yuzhe, who returned to the room, finally breathed a sigh of relief, ate two pieces of fruit, and climbed into the game cabin.

After he went online, Ling Jiuxiao was already standing beside him.

The two of them logged off yesterday in the Snow Bamboo Forest in Chunyang, and they were still here when they went online.The snow in the bamboo forest is not too big, and the bamboo is purple, which looks very simple and beautiful.

Ling Jiuxiao stood in the bamboo forest with his sword in his arms. His temperament was as cold as snow on the top of a mountain. He was unattainable. When people looked at him, they couldn't help but focus all their attention on him. No matter how beautiful the snow-covered purple bamboo was, it was just his foil.

"Chunyang Sword Immortal, well-deserved reputation." Mingyu leaned over with a smile, hugged him and rubbed against his neck, with the tip of his nose arched in his neck, sniffing obsessively, "It smells delicious."

"..." Ling Jiuxiao always felt that Ming Yuzhe's tone seemed to be praising him like a roast leg of lamb. He stroked his long hair and pondered for a while, then asked him, "Do you do daily work?"

"I don't want to do it." Mingyu folded in his arms and didn't want to move. The hand on his back tentatively touched down, and suddenly found that he could touch his buttocks, "Hey, the game's behavior restrictions are open again A little bit!"

Ling Jiuxiao was already used to being touched by him. After thinking about it, he held his head and leaned over to kiss him. However, in the game, he still couldn't kiss, he could only kiss on the cheek, at most the corner of the mouth.

Mingyu chatted cheerfully with him for a while, then suddenly became wilted again, "Jiuxiao... am I a little rude today?"

"Huh?" Ling Jiuxiao walked along the bamboo forest path with his arms around him, a little confused, "Not really. Why do you think so?"

"It's just... I feel like I can't talk." Ming Yu folded his fingers and counted, "When my aunt chats with me, she always finds something to talk to me, but I always talk to death... Then I I didn’t prepare a meeting ceremony either, but my aunt prepared a lot of clothes for me... I just found out that they are all beautiful. Alas, I should have praised her just now and said that she is very young and good-looking, why didn’t I say that... The food is special I didn't say it was delicious..."

He reflected on himself in frustration, Ling Jiuxiao pursed his lips and smiled lightly, raised his hand and rubbed his head, "It's okay, she likes you very much, and said you are cute. Don't worry about the meeting ceremony, I drew you Those paintings are brought over, give them to them later."

"Fuck?" Ming Yu was frightened and grabbed his collar, "That's what I usually apply! How can I be used as a gift! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"I think your paintings are quite exquisite," Ling Jiuxiao hugged him and smoothed his hair, "the paintings are better than those of the masters in the painting and calligraphy circle."

"But this is really not worthy of being a meeting gift..." Ming Yuzhe was exhausted by Ling Jiuxiao's coquettish manipulation, "Why don't I go buy a luxury item now, and it should be delivered before dinner... or Let’s go offline now and go directly to the physical store to have a look? I think my deposit should be enough to spend. During this time, I have gained a lot of fans and gave me a lot of rewards.”

"You don't need to make such a big fight." Ling Jiuxiao continued to appease, "My dad likes ink painting very much. It's better to give him a few paintings than goodbye. My mother likes the new and dislikes the old quickly. You can give her recipes or kitchen utensils during this time , Jewelry is really unnecessary, her jewelry cabinet is bigger than my bookshelf."

Ming Yu nodded and asked again: "Then what about your uncle?"

"My uncle is interested in cold weapons recently, and my younger uncle likes jade. My sister is more curious about Feng Shui recently. If Mo Bei wants to give him something to eat."

Mingyu tugged at her hair in difficulty, and suddenly figured out something, raised her head and asked, "You have two uncles?"

"One, uncle refers to my uncle's partner."

"……Oh."

Ling Jiuxiao carried the Ming Yuzhe on his back, and walked slowly in the snow bamboo forest, "Don't be so nervous, you want to be with me in the future, not with them."

Mingyu leaned on his shoulder, frowning, "But they are your family... You must let them know that the person who kidnapped you is a good person, so that they can rest assured..."

Ling Jiuxiao laughed softly, "Don't worry, they are all old foxes, they will know if you are a good person at the first sight."

Ming Yuzhe sighed, and rubbed against his neck, "Why don't I go offline now?"

"If you log off, I'll go to your room."

Ming Yuzhe fell silent, lying on his back withered into dried flowers.

The two were bored in the game and did not start the live broadcast.So Ling's mother, who originally planned to squat in the live broadcast room and observe secretly, could only sit regretfully in the study, admiring the picture scroll brought to her by her son.

If Ming Yuzhe knew that Ling Jiuxiao had already given his scroll to Mother Ling, he would probably have strangled him to death.

Ling’s mother, Lou Ya, used to be a diplomat. 20 years ago, there was some turmoil in Yandu’s political circle. She resigned because she thought it was troublesome. I don't have much insight into calligraphy and painting after watching some programs such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. I only think that Mingyu's paintings are quite beautiful, with both form and spirit.

She hung up a picture of a snow scene, looked carefully at the back of the person wearing a bamboo hat in the painting, and suddenly felt a little amused, "Hey...how come the more you look at it, the more you look like Xiao Qi."

Ever since he accidentally drew a boyfriend, Mingyu Zhehua has never drawn a frontal face again, but all portraits are drawn from the back, never a face, and basically use Ling Jiuxiao as a template.

Lou Ya looked at a few paintings, and the more she looked at them, the more she felt that the people inside resembled her son. She looked at them cheerfully for a while, and the door behind her suddenly opened.

"Huh?" She turned around and looked at the man at the door with a smile, "Ah Xuan, are you back so early?"

Ling's father, Ling Xuan, held his suit jacket in his hands, nodded solemnly, and suddenly a fluffy head popped out of the jacket in his arms, looking around, "See if you like this."

Lou Ya blinked, watched him take out a snow-white lop-eared rabbit from his coat, and burst out laughing, "Where did you pick it up?"

"Aheng and the others went back to Yandu, and they gave me this. They said they hit an interstellar pirate's spaceship on the way. They found this from the kitchen. They thought it was very cute. Let me bring it back for you." Ling Xuan remained expressionless, His tone was very gentle, and his movements were also very gentle. He gave the rabbit to his wife, "I washed it clean, it doesn't stink, it's very smart."

Lou Ya hugged the rabbit, looked at it and was happy again, "Hey, let me tell you, your son brought someone home, and he looks like this rabbit!"

Ling Xuan, who was shaking his coat at the door, paused, "Ming Yuzhe?"

"Yes, it's this rabbit... this child." Lou Ya stroked the fur of the rabbit and waved at him, "Come on, come on, look at these paintings, they are all drawn by Yuzhe, look, do you miss your son?"

Ling hung up his coat, walked over to look at the picture scroll with her, squinted his eyes and leaned over to watch it carefully.

Lou Ya stroked the rabbit and whispered softly at the side: "I don't have much research on calligraphy and painting, I just think he draws very well. It's just that he is a bit timid... He looks like a bunny obediently, and his temper is also a bit similar. Oh Axuan, why don't we call this rabbit Xiaoyu? But it doesn't look too good, what if Yuzhe doesn't like it...or we can call it Xiaozhe, it's a little more than Zhe..."

"Wanxiang Danqing?" Ling Xuan was startled suddenly, then turned to look at his wife, "How old is Yu Zhe?"

"Um... just eighteen this year, and there are still four years before we can get married."

"It's only eighteen..." Ling Xuan thought about everything, "I was overthinking."

Lou Ya smiled, and said softly: "Actually, I thought too much about him when he first came, and thought he was Mr. Yue's little apprentice. But he is too young, so it is impossible for him to learn things from Mr. Yue before he was born. ? I think maybe he read Mr. Yue's book and learned by himself."

Ling Xuan nodded.

In the game, Ming Yuzhe and Ling Jiuxiao are playing in the arena.

As a neutral PVE old nigger, Ling Jiuxiao played in the arena for the first time. Wearing a graduate PVE equipment, with 6 and 7 special effects weapons, he lay on the cold sword stage and watched Ming Yuzhe and Nangua 2v3.

Mingyu folded a flower room, it is impossible to nurse, but the DPS will always be returned by the nurse, it took almost 10 minutes to get lucky and kill one of the DPS with full blood, and then the other party's nurse quit, and the remaining The next dazed Dunluo also retreated aggrieved.

After the picture was released, Nangua grabbed Mingyu's folded arm to prevent him from standing in the arena, crying and crying: "Master, I won't fight anymore! I won't fight anymore! I managed to score the [-]th dan! If you beat me again, I will lose it." !"

The root cause of losing points is that Ling Jiuxiao is as quiet as a murmur.

Ming Yuzhe raised his hand to touch Nan Gua's head, but the silver jewelry on Nan Gua's head made him unable to do so, so he patted her on the shoulder, "Isn't this a loss of points?"

"No, no, no, I can't stand this ups and downs. 2v3 is too scary..." Nan Gua looked stunned by the huge blow, "I'll go and take it easy...bye, master and wife!!!!"

After speaking, she quickly withdrew from the group and left.

Ming Yuzhe stood in front of the NPC, turned to look at Ling Jiuxiao, "Why don't we rank 22?"

Ling Jiuxiao nodded expressionlessly.

Playing 22 is much easier than playing 33. After all, Ming Yuzhe and Ling Jiuxiao have a tacit understanding after sleeping. As long as they cooperate well, it is not a problem to kill one at the beginning. Ling Jiuxiao finally realized the fun of a sword and a child. A little pvp doorway.

After getting started, Ling Jiuxiao's pvp technique can be described as leaping forward. Before playing a few games, Ming Yuzhe completely lost the feeling of being a cute new player. I just feel that Ling Jiuxiao has changed from a silly pvp cute new to a A cunning old ram.

The equipment is too fragile to go around the column, as long as it is not a particularly empty map, Ling Jiuxiao can basically do not lose much blood.

However, he still doesn't plan to join the camp to play pvp, and it's enough to play 22 with Mingyu once in a while.

Ming Yuzhe had a lot of fun. He played Ling Jiuxiao, whose opponents were all equipped with pve equipment all afternoon. He could even stand up and output, which was really cool!

This happy mood lasted all afternoon. After logging off, Ming Yuzhe crawled out of the game cabin, sat on the bed in a daze for a while, and suddenly remembered that he had to have dinner with Ling Qi's parents tonight.

"..." He gasped, fell headlong on the bed and rolled from side to side, moaning.

"Yu Zhe," the door was opened, Ling Qi walked in from outside, threw himself on him and held him down, "Go downstairs for dinner."

"I..." Ming Yuzhe lay on his back, wanting to say something, but didn't know what to say.

"It doesn't matter, they will all like you." Ling Qi kissed his forehead and comforted him softly, "They will also be your parents in the future."

Ming Yuzhe was stunned for a while, then nodded silently.

The author has something to say: Ming Rabbit Yuzhe: Ji.

Father Yue (continuing to make the sound of ashes): That rabbit upstairs!I raised it!