Is this okay?

"Cooking." Si Fuqing said in a brisk tone, "That's why I say we are a perfect match, and together we are invincible!"

Jiang Changning was indifferent.

Here we go again, this scumbag.

"Wow, Sister Qingqing, you are so awesome!" The young man admired his starry eyes, "Can you pinch one for me? I'll give you money!"

Si Fuqing began to wonder if she had met a male version of Yu Tang.

But that doesn't matter.

Finally, the D6 men’s team members got a clay figure of their own.

"Teacher Si has great control over the show," the host exclaimed, "We must cooperate more with her in the future, and we won't have to worry about the show at all."

Today's recording ended successfully.

The young man reluctantly said: "Sister Qingqing, please remember to have dinner together tonight."

"We won't be here tonight." Si Fuqing declined politely, "I still have something to do and I will leave after recording."

She really just wants to lie down, but if she promises something, she must keep her promise.

The young man felt a little regretful: "Okay, we'll see you tomorrow!"

**

At six o'clock, Si Fuqing followed the address given by the old man and walked through several alleys before reaching his destination.

This is a very spacious yard, surrounded by the fragrance of flowers.

The old man was sitting on the rocking chair in the yard. When he saw her figure, he immediately straightened up and said, "Hey, girl, you are so on time. Come in. There are no rules in the house, so there is no need to be formal."

"Hello." Si Fuqing looked at the Feng Shui layout with a professional look, "Your place is really nice."

"That's what I bought here specifically." The old man took out the box he had prepared a long time ago, "Come here, come here, it's for you, don't refuse it, keep it, you can sell it."

Si Fuqing took it first.

"Oh, yes, you came just in time." The old man added, "My latest circle of friends is still short of a like. Please give me a like."

"Okay, no problem." Si Fuqing opened the old man's circle of friends and took a look.

The latest one is an ad that collects likes.

If you collect 30 likes, you can get a free large cup of milk tea.

Si Fuqing fell into silence: "..."

She looked at the embroidery needles and several rolls of thread that the old man had just given her, and then looked at the original price of the milk tea, and she was immediately impressed.

Sure enough, ginger is still spicy. She must learn this good habit of saving money and spending money!

Si Fuqing quickly gave the old man a like, then directly copied his copy and posted it on his WeChat Moments.

She didn't have many people in her circle of friends, and she had cleaned them up again, and there were no more than 40 people there.

And because Si Fuqing rarely posts to WeChat Moments, after this WeChat Moments was posted, the WeChat accounts of only a few dozen people exploded.

【Ji】:???Are you so poor?

Is this still the Onmyoji who has the best fighting ability? He is worse off than him.

[Pei Mengzhi]: Miss Si, I will ask my dad to give you money... No! I will ask my dad to buy the milk tea shop and give it to you! Thank you for your kindness to our family. What kind of milk tea do you want?

shop?

He should have given Miss Si more money in the first place. It's all his father's fault that Miss Si doesn't like vulgar things like money. Didn't you see that his father can't even afford milk tea?

[Jiang Changning]: Where are you? I’ll buy you a cup of milk tea and take it there.

Sure enough, she should still cut some of the grass her father planted and sell it.

[Feng San]: Miss Si, tell Brother Ninth if you have anything to do! It’s not necessary.

[Yu Tang]: Wuwuqingqing, you are so miserable. Uncle Jiu must have abused you again! I will help you beat him when you come back!

Si Fuqing: "..."

What follows what.

She responded uniformly.

【Ignore your words, like it.】

As soon as I finished replying, a phone call came directly in.

The two words "Boss" flashed on the screen.

Si Fuqing's cat was alert: "Hello, boss?"

"Come to Cross Street." Yu Xiheng paused, "There is a milk tea shop next to it, what flavor do you want?"

"I..." Si Fuqing admitted defeat and whispered, "Can I have a cup of passion fruit?"

"Yeah." Yu Xiheng's voice was light, "Big cup, I know."

When the call ended, Si Fuqing sighed.

She just wanted to experience the joy of saving money to exchange for milk tea.

If she posts like this to Moments in the future, she must block her boss

"Old sir, my family is looking for me, so I'm leaving first." Si Fuqing raised his head, "I'll keep this embroidery thread for you first. It's impossible to sell it. How can I sell the culture."

The old man's eyes narrowed and he immediately smiled: "Okay, go ahead."

After Si Fuqing left the alley, he went to the cross street mentioned by Yu Xiheng and entered a store based on the address he sent.

As soon as she came in, she saw milk tea on the table.

But that's not the point. There is a black gun next to it.

"Try it." Yu Xiheng raised his chin, "How about the weight."

Si Fuqing looked at the gun in silence: "..."

She remembered that when she applied for a bodyguard job, she said she couldn't use a gun. Could it be that her research on thermal machinery was exposed?

Having so many skills is quite overwhelming.

She doesn't want to work another job.

"Boss, I don't know how to do this." Si Fuqing walked over and picked up the gun, "The quality is good, give it to me."

"Well, I know." Yu Xiheng drank tea slowly, "So I will teach you."

Si Fuqing: "..."

Oops.

She never expected that her boss, a busy man, could be so "relaxed".

"Come here." Yu Xiheng waved to her, and said lightly, "Stop hiding, come out."

"Bang bang bang!"

There were several loud noises, and several people fell from the ceiling one on top of another. They all fell to the ground, looking miserable.

Feng San looked at the people on the ground: "Are you sick?"

Still hiding from the ceiling, pretending they are deaf?

"Brother Ninth, let me teach you." One of them jumped out, "You really don't need to worry about such a small thing. Why do you need to worry so much?"

"And if you can't learn it, you should open it. Brother Ninth, look at which of our brothers can't use a gun? This is the most basic thing!"

If you don't know how to use a gun and you have to be taught by Yu Xiheng, can you be a bodyguard like them?

The most important thing is that it's a girl, absolutely not.

"You?" Yu Xiheng put down the teacup and said calmly, "You can't teach me."

The young man was stunned for a moment: "Why can't I teach you? Brother Ninth, you know my spear skills!"

He's a sharpshooter, okay?!

Yu Xiheng's eyebrows moved slightly, but before she could say anything, Si Fuqing had already loaded the gun in his hand.

This loading action was very skillful, and Feng San was a little confused.

Doesn’t Miss Si know how to shoot?

"Actually, I'm pretty good at it." Si Fuqing held the gun, "So there's no need to teach."

"A little bit good?" The young man crossed his arms. "It's not enough to know a little bit. Do you know how much material this gun consumes? You have to be able to hit the target from a thousand meters away."

Si Fuqing moved his shoulders, picked up the gun, and pointed it at the farthest target: "Okay."

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Our Ninth Brother is really a very reliable person!
Chapter completed!