Chapter 245 I'm lazy and don't want to move

Chapter 245 I'm lazy and don't want to move

Penglaiju's business is now gradually stabilizing. Although it cannot make money every day, overall it is still in a super profitable state.

After all, it is a small workshop like a teahouse, so it is not realistic to make a lot of money for the time being.

Feng Qingyi and Xu Linghe had a cup of tea in Penglai Juzhong, and then went to find the carpenter who had built the home before. All the tables and chairs they requested had been built.

Feng Qingyi looked at these wooden tables and chairs. Not only were the surfaces shiny, but the patterns on them were also very delicate. They were much better quality than her tables and chairs worth several thousand yuan, and they were completely worth the money.

"Qingyi, are we asking people to move back now?" Xu Linghe asked.

Feng Qingyi shook his head, "It's better to do it later! We have guests now, so we can move back after the teahouse closes in the evening."

Xu Linghe: "What you said makes sense. Let's look around again and find someone to move it later when it gets dark."

As the two strolled down the street, an out-of-control horse speeded past the busy street.

Xu Linghe pulled Feng Qingyi aside, "Who is this! He is riding a horse on Changning Street. Qingyi, please wait for me here. I will stop him. If this continues, there will be big problems."

Feng Qingyi: "Linghe, be careful and pay attention to your safety."

Xu Linghe was extremely fast, and caught up with the galloping horses amidst everyone's surprised gazes.

Then she jumped lightly and stepped onto the horse's back.

The man on horseback screamed loudly: "Everyone, get out of the way, help!"

Xu Linghe pushed him aside, held the reins with one hand, and grabbed the man on the horse with the other hand.

In just a moment, he restrained the mad horse and lifted the man on the horse to the ground.

When Feng Qingyi ran to catch up with them, the horse had fallen on the street, and the young man in splendid clothes was thanking Xu Linghe.

He had a baby face and looked to be no more than fourteen or fifteen years old.

"Sister, thank you so much today!"

Xu Linghe: "You can't ride horses on Changning Street, don't you know?"

"What I know is that for some reason today, the horse lost control before entering Changning Street..." the young man said aggrievedly.

Xu Linghe knelt down and looked at the horse, "Did you feed him poisonous grass?"

The young man shook his head, "I don't know, this horse is given to the family to feed. I just came out for a ride today on a whim. Who knew that something like this would happen."

"Okay, go back and give your horse a good check. Just be more careful in the future. Remember to compensate the stall you just knocked over on the street according to the price." Xu Linghe continued.

The boy nodded, "I understand, sister."

Xu Linghe pulled Feng Qingyi, "Let's keep walking!"

"Linghe, when did you start practicing this Kung Fu?" Feng Qingyi asked curiously.

Xu Linghe: "When I was almost three years old."

"...Three years old, this is amazing. When I was three years old, I was still playing with plasticine every day." Feng Qingyi said with emotion.

Xu Linghe: "My mother said that when I was a child, my father wanted me to practice calligraphy, but I didn't want to. As soon as I saw the pen and ink, I burst into tears. Instead, I couldn't stop laughing when I saw the guards practicing martial arts in the courtyard, so my father sent me away." Went to practice martial arts.”

Feng Qingyi asked: "See if I can still learn Qing Gong and practice internal strength at this age."

"These usually start from elementary school. It should be a bit late now. Qingyi, you are very powerful now. You don't have to learn Qing Gong. Besides, I will protect you in Shengjing." Xu Linghe said.

Feng Qingyi: "I just asked out of curiosity. Let's take a stroll."

…

Apocalypse Military Camp.

The pouring rain hit the tent, making a crisp sound.

The rain in the desert came unexpectedly.

It doesn't rain very often in this land, so everyone breathes in dust. It's common for them not to be able to take a shower for ten days and a half.

It finally rained, so everyone took this opportunity to clean up. The cooks also took out pots and pans to store water. With the rain, they no longer had to travel miles to find water sources.

Qin Yuchuan stayed in his tent, watching the news that had just come.

Rong Sheng has returned to the military camp, but there has been no movement in southern Xinjiang these days, which makes him feel very strange.

The word "infighting" was written on the news that came in. After the battles in the past few days, he could roughly understand the internal situation of the southern Xinjiang military camp.

As the coach of Southern Xinjiang, Murong Yi is unpopular. Now there is news from the capital of Southern Xinjiang that Rong Sheng enjoys the highest rights. This completely vetoes the existence of Murong Yi as the coach.

From what he saw, Murong Yi would not let go of power easily. As the coach, he still had some leverage.

In order to regain his leadership position, it was only a matter of time before he clashed with Rong Sheng.

He could just seize this opportunity and take the initiative to attack.

Outside the camp, it was very lively.

Yanyang raised his head and drank some rainwater, "The rainwater in southern Xinjiang is sour. It is really not as good as our Tianqi."

Yan Chi: "It's already very difficult to be able to rain like this. Stop being picky and take advantage of this opportunity to drink more. Otherwise, you won't be able to drink anything you want."

"Why are you two boys hiding here? Why don't you go take a shower?" Namuqi asked.

Yan Yang: "It's almost enough if we just rush here."

Namuqi: "You two are not as shy as the girls, are you?"

Yan Yang: "There's nothing to be ashamed of. I'm not afraid of getting cold after being exposed to the rain for a long time."

Namuqi pointed to Qin Yuchuan's tent, "Has the general come out?"

Yan Chi shook his head, "No."

Namuqi said, "Then I'll go in and call the general."

Yan Yang stopped him, "Namu, don't worry about the general's affairs, the general is busy!"

"The rain may stop in a while, anyway, you have to come out and take a bath, the general always likes to be clean." Namuqi said.

Yan Yang: "I smell that the general has always been fragrant, so he doesn't need to use this rain water to wash."

"Indeed, the general has his own way, Namu, you don't have to worry." Yan Chi agreed.

Namuqi insisted, "What can he do?"

Yan Yang: "We have been in the rain for a long time, so let's go to the tent to rest first. Namu, you are so old, don't think you are still young, go back early, don't catch a cold."

Namuqi wanted to ask something, but the two ran so fast that they disappeared in a blink of an eye.

At dusk, Feng Qingyi and Xu Linghe hired some people to move the new tables and chairs back to Penglai Residence.

After the new tables and chairs were replaced, Penglai Residence suddenly became more upscale and classy, ​​and the Chinese style looked magnificent.

"Qingyi, why did you take down all these tablecloths?" Xu Linghe asked.

Feng Qingyi: "Before, I covered these tables with tablecloths because the color of the tables was not good-looking. Now that we have replaced the tables, it is not necessary."

"But I still think it looks better with tablecloths." Xu Linghe expressed his opinion.

Feng Qingyi thought for a moment, "We can ask the guests for their opinions tomorrow. If they have the same idea as you, we can put it up again."

"If they think it's good, then there's no need to put it up again. After all, the tablecloth needs to be washed and replaced regularly."

"And the tablecloths I bought this time are all cheap, and the quality is not very good. If you like them, I'll buy you some nice ones."

Xu Linghe nodded, "Then it's settled. I want to put nice tablecloths on our tables."

After arranging the tables and chairs in the teahouse, the two went back to their homes.

Feng Qingyi returned to her bedroom and took a shower. When she came out, she saw Qin Yuchuan, who was soaking wet.

"What's wrong with you?" Feng Qingyi asked with concern.

Qin Yuchuan: "It rained today, so I went out to get wet."

"...It's not like I've never seen rain before. Why are you going out to get wet? Aren't you afraid of getting sick?"

Feng Qingyi threw the large bath towel in her hand on Qin Yuchuan's head, and then pushed him into the bathroom.

"Hurry up and take a hot bath. Don't catch a cold. You are so old, but you don't know how to take care of yourself. It's late at night and the temperature is not high. Why are you going out in the rain?"

Listening to Feng Qingyi's chattering, Qin Yuchuan was in a very happy mood and walked into the bathroom obediently.

Feng Qingyi turned on the air conditioner in the room and adjusted the temperature. This was the first time she turned on the warm air in the summer.

Qin Yuchuan finished his bath quickly and came out with only the bath towel that Feng Qingyi had just thrown to him.

Looking at his naked upper body, Feng Qingyi quickly looked away and quickly took out pajamas from the closet and threw them to him.

"Why don't you put on your clothes properly?"

Qin Yuchuan: "Qingqing, do you want me to wear the clothes you put in the bathroom?"

Feng Qingyi suddenly thought of something and blushed instantly. She just forgot to take out the clothes she took off and put them in such a conspicuous place, "...You, what did you see?"

Qin Yuchuan put on the pajamas Feng Qingyi handed him, "Qingqing thinks I saw something, that's it."

"...You are so annoying!" Can't he give her some face and not make her so embarrassed!

Qin Yuchuan changed into pajamas without hesitation and walked to Feng Qingyi's side, "Qingqing, help me blow my hair."

Thinking of the embarrassing moment just now, Feng Qingyi quietly stepped on him and quickly moved away.

Qin Yuchuan lowered his head, "What's wrong?"

Feng Qingyi: "It's okay, sit here."

Qin Yuchuan sat down as instructed, and Feng Qingyi blew a breath on Qin Yuchuan's head, "I'm done, as for the rest, leave it to this air conditioner."

Feng Qingyi pushed the chair under the air conditioner after she finished speaking, "You sit here obediently."

Feng Qingyi was about to lie on the bed, but was hugged by Qin Yuchuan, "It's only been a short time, Qingqing doesn't like me anymore."

"I didn't." Feng Qingyi retorted.

Qin Yuchuan looked at Feng Qingyi aggrievedly, "Then why don't you blow my hair?"

"...I'm lazy and don't want to move. I don't even want to blow my own hair. Your hair is longer and thicker than mine, and it takes more time." Feng Qingyi explained.

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