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Chapter 35

Most of the six plates of dishes were put into Qiao Mian's stomach.

"It's very delicious." Qiao Mian patted her stomach and praised against her will, "Miss Long's craftsmanship is very good."

The taste is actually very average.

After all, the ages between the two are nearly a thousand years apart. Even if many seasonings are placed in front of me, the smart dragon girl in Ice and Snow doesn't know how to use them, which makes the food she cooks herself slightly lighter.

But that plate of honey lotus root is quite delicious.

Xiaolongnu said with her eyebrows and eyes curled up and said, "I am not familiar with the stove and materials here yet, so it is not very good."

"So modest." Qiao Mian said with a smile.

Grandma Sun, who was standing beside her, smiled so much that the wrinkles on her face could almost kill the flies.

Xiaolongnu pursed her lips and said nothing.

She was actually quite happy, but she didn't know what to say.

"I originally wanted to prepare some specialties on the earth for you as a meeting gift," Qiao Mian said, "but I think Liang Xiaoyu has prepared it for you..."

He paused as he said that.

When he came to have a free meal, he did think about giving him a set of skin care products or clothes on earth, but after checking the price online, he decisively gave up again.

As a rural youth, he didn't have that much spare money, so he prepared some relatively cheap things.

Qiao Mian clapped her hands, and a knock came from outside the door.

Xiaolongnu looked in confusion.

Grandma Sun had already run to open the door first and soon came in with a big box.

"This is the complete set of textbooks on Earth from elementary school to high school that I have collected," said Qiao Mian. "After reading them, you will be considered qualified earthlings."

Xiaolongnu lowered her head and opened the box, and saw that there were indeed a lot of brand new books inside.

I opened a book casually and a faint fragrance of ink came out.

"Thank you, Mr. Qiao." She raised her head, revealing a little joy.

The ancient tomb was boring and boring, and her happiest time was when she was reading various books.

Qiao Mian waved her hand: "You're welcome."

Grandma Sun coughed lightly and stood up and said, "The water outside seems to be on, I'll go and take a look."

As she turned around, she said to Xiaolongnu again: "Miss with Mr. Qiao to chat."

It took more than half an hour to go there.

At first, Qiao Mian and Xiaolongnu were still a little speechless.

Just as Qiao Mian hesitated whether to leave first, Xiaolongnu took the lead in stirring up the topic.

Xiaolongnu took the initiative to find a topic, and Qiao Mian started chatting with her.

He found that Xiaolongnu was very different from the one he remembered.

Like an ordinary 17 or 18-year-old girl, she looks cold on the surface, but is actually full of curiosity about the outside world.

Especially Fantasy Park, something that almost subverted her previous perception.

It was only after this that she violated the rules and resolutely walked out of the ancient tomb.

Or for her, her behavior was not a violation, after all, she did not step out of the tomb gate.

...

"No matter how high the kung fu is, I will knock it down with one shot?" Xiaolongnu repeated Qiao Mian's words in surprise.

"A metaphor can be understood as the reason why martial arts are gradually lost on Earth." Qiao Mian said, "You can ask Bumblebee and their weapons, and their weapons are all kinds of guns."

"So amazing." Xiaolongnu said, "Does Mr. Qiao also have a gun?"

"Of course." Qiao Mian smiled.

There are several types of guns and cannons on his Iron Man suit.

"Can I see?" Xiaolongnu looked at Qiao Mian with bright eyes.

"I don't have it with you." Qiao Mian shook her head, "If you like it, I'll find you a few more when you look back."

Before leaving, Wang Lang left him a satellite phone number, and the two were still in contact.

With his relationship with this military figure, he felt that getting a few guns would not be a problem.

"Forget it, you said that kind of thing is too dangerous." Xiaolongnu shook her head again thinking.

Qiao Mian thought about it and it was really inconsistent that when the fairy-like little dragon girl was fighting with someone, she suddenly took out a gun from under her skirt.

"Then let's talk about it later, there will definitely be a chance." Qiao Mian said.

"But I feel that everyone here is very interesting." Xiaolongnu said again.

"I probably had too much food." Qiao Mian said.

"Are there no beggars?" Xiaolongnu was surprised.

She heard from her mother-in-law that there were many beggars outside. In order to avoid being bullied, they formed a gang called the Beggars' Sect.

"It's rare," said Qiao Mian, "and most beggars are not not unable to eat enough, but do not want to work."

"Your emperor is so powerful." Xiaolongnu said sincerely.

"Emperor?" Qiao Mian shook her head with a smile, "It's gone long ago."

"There is no emperor?" Xiaolongnu said as if she had thought of something, "Is it the Mongol Khan who commanded you?"

"No, you are talking about feudal dynasties. There are no such things in the society we are in now," said Qiao Mian. "Everyone is born equal here."

Xiaolongnu looked incredible: "Where is the Mongolian?"

"I heard that they are better than the Golden Man." Xiaolongnu stared at Qiao Mian.

"You can sing and dance," said Qiao Mian.

Xiaolongnu tilted her head, ignorant and cute.

Qiao Mian coughed lightly, looked away slightly, and said, "Now all ethnic groups belong to a unified country, and they are as close as brothers."

"The literary and artistic committee members in my university class are from Mongolia, so they are good at dancing," said Qiao Mian. "Her father is from Mongolian and his mother is from Han."

Grandma Sun's cough suddenly came outside the door.

Qiao Mian grabbed the teacup on the table, drank the remaining tea in one sip, and stood up and said, "It's not too late, I'll go back first."

Xiaolongnu kept sending him to the door and watched him leave before returning to the room.

Grandma Sun looked at her with a smile: "The girl and Mr. Qiao have a very happy chat."

"Mother-in-law." Xiaolongnu said softly without hesitation.

"It's good if the girl is happy." Grandma Sun had a smile in her eyes.

She was really worried that the other party would be affected by the TV series she had watched before.

It seems that there should be no problem now.

The girl has left the tomb and is unlikely to go back.

Her life has just begun, and Mr. Qiao is mysterious and powerful, and is enough to protect the girl for the rest of her life.

Even if she leaves forever one day, she will never feel regrets in her heart.

Qiao Mian didn't know what the old lady was thinking.

He walked out of the yard and walked outside the fitness square with his hands behind his back.

Street lights make the place bright.

When he looked up, he could still see the crescent moon in the dome.

The moon is curved and the stars are shining.

"Is it possible to open a lunar recreation area in the future?" Qiao Mian thought to himself.

"Just turn on more planes and raise the game to a higher level, this is easy to achieve." Zero responded.

Qiao Mian sat down on the spot and reached out to tap the ground gently.

He imagined that he could handle the Shenci Plane smoothly, which allowed him to free up more time to prepare for the opening of the business.

Liang Xiaoyu is still broadcasting daily, and her popularity has reached hundreds of millions.

Qiao Mian has also seen it on the Internet, and is talking about Fantasy Park everywhere, and there are even a lot of news about foreign political experts recently.

As the one who stirred up all this, he was very proud.
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