What a pitiful marrow-washing herb【Interstellar】

Qin Liu followed the general into a hotel.

Yes, the one that said earlier that his account balance was not enough to get in.

Qin Han caught a glimpse of Face No. [-] beside him, lifted his chin slightly, and walked past the etiquette robot at the door with a certain air, the smile on his mouth kept widening, and the happiness in his eyes almost squeezed out from the corners of his eyes.

Qin Han laughed a little: "So happy?"

Qin Youqian Six: "You don't understand."

Qin Han led the people into a room, and there was one person sitting and one standing inside. It was not a systemic face. The people sitting saw Qin Liu following him, and their brows furrowed.

Qin Liu sensed something was wrong in the atmosphere in a daze.

In the past, when Xianjun went out, he would always put him in his chest, and the people around him would treat him as invisible, and no one would show that he shouldn't be here, or something like that.

Qin Liu shrank behind the general, revealing half of his body and a round head. He whispered in Qin Han's ear, "Shall I go out and wait for you first?"

Qin Han grabbed him, dragged him out, and called out to the sitting man, "Brother."

The man was much older than Qin Han, and there were three deep lines between his eyebrows. He looked like an extremely rigid and serious man. He was the general of the First Army, Huan Lifeng.

The one standing behind seemed to be about the same age as Qin Han, but slightly younger than Qin Han. He was Huan Lifeng's eldest son, Huan Lu.

Qin Han sat down, pulled down the hastily who was frozen to the side, and introduced to the two: "Brother, this is Qin Liu."

Hearing the general mentioning him, Qin Liu, whose buttocks just touched the chair, immediately jumped up, imitating the appearance on the TV, and bent slightly: "Hi, I'm Qin Liu."

Although Huan Lifeng had a cold face, he still nodded to him with dignity.Huan Lu behind him didn't look much like him, but his solemnity was carved out of him, and he nodded slightly after his father.

Qin Liu and the general looked at each other, then sat down obediently, with their knees together, both hands obediently on their laps, and tugged their pants under the table.

Qin Han smiled at him comfortingly, and introduced to him: "This is my elder brother, your name is..."

The general was a bit stuck, Qin Liu looked at Huan Lifeng, who was just in his early 20s, and Huan Lifeng, who was in his forties and nearly fifty years old, should call him uncle. In this way, Qin Han also grew up a generation for no reason.

Huan Lifeng glanced at him, and said flatly, "You can call him Uncle Huan. This is my eldest son, Huan Lu. You can call him Brother Huan or Brother Lu, whatever you want."

Qin himself didn't know how many years old he was this year, so he called out to the two of them: "Uncle Huan, Brother Huan."

Qin Han got serious and got into the theme: "I brought Qin Liu here this time because of the star beast tide in the [-]-star system."

He concealed the identity of Qin Liu's marrow-washing grass, and only said that he was very talented and could perceive spiritual mines.

Huan Lifeng: "Are you sure that the tide of star beasts is heading for the spiritual vein?"

Qin Han nodded.

Huan Lifeng frowned and remained silent for a moment: "I'll take a few star beasts there, I want to see the result."

It is not easy to catch star beasts, they were all captured after the victory of the previous star beast tide, and basically put them in the scientific research institute for research.

Qin Han: "Okay, we will arrive in about two hours."

Huan Lifeng looked at Qin Liu: "Is he also on your starship?"

Qin Han shook his head: "He is in another galaxy, and he will use the star network projection at that time."

Huan Lifeng's face relaxed slightly: "I can send someone to pick him up."

Rejected by Qin Han, he dragged Qin Liu to bid farewell to the two of them. General Qin put down his burden and disappeared.

Quite self-conscious, Qin Han didn't take up much of their time, and led his Cao'er on the street, wandering slowly.

Qin Liu followed him out of the hotel. Before leaving, he glanced at the hotel's signboard and swallowed quietly. He followed the general and tugged at the hem of his clothes.

Qin Han lost his combat uniform and was wearing a white undershirt. The clothes were slightly puffed up by his smooth chest muscles. The man with broad shoulders and long legs looked back at him.

"what happened?"

Qin Liu jumped from his right to his left: "Are we going to leave like this?"

The general pressed the restless hastily to his side: "They are very busy, let's go first."

But what he wanted to talk about was not this duck!

Qin Liu was on the verge of scratching his head, he tentatively asked, "Are you hungry?"

Only then did Qin Han understand what he meant, and his black eyes showed a gentle apology: "The spirit stone is still in reality, why don't we log out first?"

Qin Liu stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder. The general was five or six centimeters taller than him. With difficulty, he stood on tiptoe, almost hanging on the man's body.

"Actually, I can also try your food. I'm not picky, I'm not picky."

Qin Han smiled: "It's just right, I'll take you to dinner, and practice your skills by the way."

Qin Liu jumped up: "Okay, okay."

He completely ignored the second half of the sentence, and only had the word "eat" in his mind. He came here in a hurry last time, and this time he can finally return to his previous life.

Hastily recalling the former Lingguo Lingzhi, he followed the general expectantly.

Then came to a familiar place.

Qin Liu: "..."

The general didn't notice his hesitant expression, and was still introducing to him: "This is the mech arena, and you can have your own independent room if you rank within the top [-]."

Even with the trumpet, Qin Han got within a hundred. He led Qin Liu to his private room.

The independent single room is larger than the players' lounge, with a bathroom and kitchen, and many people will always stay in the single room.

Qin Liu, who was trying to maintain a smile, asked him: "Are we... just eating here?"

Qin Han pulled out a panel: "Come and see what you want to eat?"

Three meals a day are served in a single room, and the dishes will change every day, which can be regarded as a semi-self-service form.Qin Han has been a soldier for a long time, and he climbed up from a slum, so he has always been quite satisfied with this model.

Sitting next to him, she was silent for a while, and cast a sympathetic look at him again.

The general after returning to the mortal world is indeed very poor.

He recalled the things in his hairpin. There should be a lot of them that can be sold, such as spiritual martial arts and elixir. If you sell the lesser ones, they will probably be able to support the general.

Qin Han ordered food very quickly, but it was Qin Liu's first contact with him, pointing and asking him the same thing, and the general explained everything to him gently.

After ordering, the general suddenly pulled up to mention Qin Liu, his limbs thumped in the air in a daze.

???

After reacting, Qin Liu calmed down, and hammered the general's forearm across his waist with his hand: "What are you doing?"

Qin Han carried him into another small room, he pressed on the door, and a prompt sounded: "Please select the mode."

Qin Han: "Free practice mode."

The room suddenly disappeared, replaced by a vast white space, extending infinitely outward.

Qin Han put him down and squeezed his loose arm: "From today onwards, you practice with me every day, and I will test you first today."

After knowing what he said before, Qin Liu turned around and ran away.

The general raised his eyebrows and didn't stop him. Seeing him slipping away quickly and disappearing at the white border, he estimated that the time was almost up, so he stretched out his right hand.

Qin Liu, who ran from behind him, kicked jiojio under his palm...

? !

Qin Han evaluated it: "It's not bad, the speed is not bad."

He put down Qin Liu who exuded the smell of salted fish, took a step back, and turned his head towards him, signaling him to attack.

There was a sound of wind coming from behind, the general leaned over keenly, grabbed the tip of the blade, jumped high, swung around the blade, threw the tip out, stepped on the blade and jumped to the other side, again Hold the tip of the leaf and pull tightly.

Qin Han stood on a knotted leaf and added a rule to him: "Leaves are not allowed."

Qin Liu, who was seen through by him, shook the blade into a wave shape, the general jumped down, the knot in the middle unraveled, and the blade floated on the ground and disappeared.

Qin Liu went up with his fists clenched, and the general stepped back sideways while guiding him.

"Arms tighten."

"It's a little slow, turn a little more to the right."

He held Qin Liu's fist, squeezed his shoulder, and changed his posture: "Come again."

The general's black eyes sank, and the sense of oppression brought by the battlefield diffused little by little. The ruthlessness and fierceness that had never been shown in front of Qin Liu came out bit by bit from his powerful body.

Qin Liu looked at him, as if he saw the Moxiu back then.

He was a little cowardly, and felt a little ashamed.

Toutiaocao bit the bullet, clenched his fist, and faced the general's No. [-] face... the punch was empty, the general turned his head to avoid the fist, and his arm brushed past the general's ear.

Qin Han held his arm with his backhand, and quickly bent down to exert force. Qin Liu spun around on his back and was thrown to the ground.

The general withdrew his hand under Qin Liu's body and stretched it out in front of him: "Come again."

Qin Liu held his hand, turned around when he stood up, put him behind his back, and bent down hard.

……

The general stood motionless on the spot.

Qin Liu:? ? ?

He put his right foot behind his head, kicked hard on the ground, gritted his teeth and pulled the general forward... he didn't pull it.

A chuckle escaped from the general's throat, he grabbed him with his backhand, kicked his right foot behind him lightly, and threw him back to the ground.

Ah ah ah ah ah!

Qin Liu fell his ass again. Although the general had cushioned him in a key position, it still hurt!

He squeezed his hands on the ground, and a very thin seedling sprang out, quickly wrapped around the general's ankle, and flew into the air in a hurry!

The general who was suspended in the air and swayed from side to side said helplessly: "Qin Xiaoliu."

Qin Liu, who was about to grin his lips to laugh, shrunk his lips, and Lu Miaomiao disappeared in the air.

The general who fell straight turned over in the air and landed firmly on the ground.

Qin Liu, who wanted to pick him up and frighten him by the way, withdrew Ye Zi, who was secretly accumulating energy.

Qin Han pointed to a location, Qin Liu stood obediently, and then heard the man's devil speak: "The meal will be served soon, let's speed up."

speed?How fast?

Before he could turn his head around, the general had already arrived in front of him. He held Qin Liu's hand and pressed his whole body against his back...and threw him away.

Qin Liu: "..."

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Qin Liu: eat

Generals: Arena Eats

Qin Liu: pain

General: speed up

Qin Liu: goodbye

General:? ? ! !