Douluo's lovelorn can become stronger

"Qin Jian, your subordinate is not bad."

In the room, Qian Renxue was sitting by the window and suddenly said softly: "I can feel that his words came from the heart, and he did not say them deliberately because he guessed your identity."

"Um…"

Qin Jian walked behind her, hugged her gently, and said, "It's great. I can see with my own eyes that what I do really affects other people's lives."

"Both of their parents died when they were young. They must have tasted all the warmth and coldness of the world. They still have such innocent hearts and are not polluted by the world. This shows that they are kind-hearted in nature."

He whispered: "I have seen too many things about those poor people who are cynical. After they become rich, they do not think about repayment. Instead, they think that everything is what they deserve, and then they intensify their exploitation of others. I can meet people like this brother and sister, and It’s still from my Wuhun Judgment Institute, I’m very happy.”

Qian Renxue leaned on him and murmured: "Maybe this is the difference between you and me. I will never be happy because I have changed their lives. I only care about what they have brought to me. However, I But none of my subordinates have ever said they are willing to repay me with their lives..."

"The connections between people can make the world a better place..."

Qin Jian looked out the window through the glass. The moonlight was bright, the stars were covered, and the bright moon hung on the top of the tree, like a picture scroll.

"I don't do this to gain the loyalty of my subordinates, but because I don't want to mistreat those who follow me, and because by doing this, I will find peace myself."

He said in a low voice: "In this way, I will feel that I have come to this world and gained a lot of good things. In the same way, I will also bring more good things to this world."

"Suddenly I feel that you are more suitable to be the superior and the ruler of the continent than me and Bibi Dong." Qian Renxue said suddenly.

Qin Jian laughed: "That's not necessarily the case. You are ruthless politicians, and I am a sentimental politician. As the being at the top, I can't tell whether it is better to be sentimental or ruthless."

At this point, he suddenly changed his mind and said: "Besides, compared to being the master of the continent, I am more moved by holding you all in my arms."

Qian Renxue turned around, half-smiling but not smiling: "Don't you think that only by becoming the ruler of the continent can you get whatever you want?"

"Who said that?"

Qin Jian shook his head: "When you become the ruler of the continent, first of all, you are as busy as a dog. All kinds of things are waiting for decisions. It is really impossible to live in those days. Who would be happy?"

"Bibi Dong and I are both happy," Qian Renxue said.

Qin Jian held his forehead: "So people are different. I will never have your desire for power and control."

"Then you still like us?" Qian Renxue glanced at him secretly.

Qin Jian chuckled: "They complement each other, and you guys like it, so just go ahead and do it, and I'll be the hands-on shopkeeper."

"Are you a hand-off shopkeeper?"

Qian Renxue almost couldn't help but slap him in the face: "So you found so many women to help you with things?"

Qin Jian continued to be careless: "Of course, I can do things during the day and at night. Is there anything better than this?"

"boom!"

Qian Renxue stood up and threw Qin Jian over her shoulder, directly hitting him on the bed.

"Gee..."

The bed board let out a painful groan.

"Big brother and big sister, please be careful when doing this. My bed is not very strong and cannot withstand the physique of a soul master."

Ling'er's voice came from outside the door.

Qin Jian, Qian Renxue: "..."

"But if you can compensate me for the cost of my bed, then you can do whatever you want..."

Outside the door, the young man couldn't laugh or cry and dragged Ling'er away who was lying on the door: "Our family is not poor anymore. When will you change your nature as a money-crazy little person?"

"You said it's your nature, how can you change it?"

The door was opened silently, and when the two of them turned around, they saw Qin Jian leaning against the door with a slight smile.

"Ah, did Xiaoling disturb you two?"

The young man apologized quickly: "Sorry, sorry, I will control her, just continue."

What he said... made Qin Jian, whose face was thicker than the city wall, a little embarrassed.

"Ahem, do you have a kitchen here?" He coughed dryly.

"kitchen?"

Without the young man paying attention, Ling'er broke away from his hand and came to Qin Jian. She raised her head and said expectantly: "Brother, do you want to have dinner? Ling'er can prepare it for you. It's not expensive. A gold coin is enough for a child to be honest... Ah. …”

The young man quickly pulled her back and pulled her behind him, with an apologetic look on his face: "If you want to cook, the kitchen is over there. Of course, you can also have dinner with us. It won't be a problem for two more people."

"No more trouble, I have to cook at least two more dishes..."

Ling'er's head popped up from behind him: "Only gold coins can make me do more."

The young man's head swelled three times. He quickly turned around and whispered in Ling'er's ear: "I told you that he might be the chief referee, but you still want gold coins so much?"

Ling'er blinked her big eyes: "Does asking for gold coins have anything to do with his identity? Even if His Majesty the Pope or His Majesty the Queen wants to eat, they have to give me gold coins."

youth:"……"

"In your family, your younger sister cooks?" Qin Jian suddenly interrupted.

The young man turned around and scratched his head in embarrassment: "I am addicted to cultivation and have never studied these things. The food I made was too unpalatable. Later, Xiaoling took over the cooking."

"Yeah, my craftsmanship is very good. Brother, do you want to try it?" Ling'er came up again.

Qin Jian laughed and simply threw a gold coin.

And Ling'er also skillfully caught it in her hand, smiling so hard that her eyes narrowed: "Hehe, I received the gold coin, just wait and eat it!"

"Eh, wait."

Qin Jian grabbed the fengfenghuoshuo girl and said, "I don't give you gold coins to make you cook."

"Ah? What should we do?" Ling'er turned around and asked in surprise.

Qin Jian pointed at Qian Renxue and said with a smile: "Teach her how to cook."

"What... what?"

Qian Renxue couldn't believe it: "Qin Jian, you want me to learn to cook?"

In all the years she has been the young mistress, she has never cooked by herself!

Qin Jian pointed at Ling'er and said with a smile: "Aren't you experiencing the life of an ordinary girl? It's not just shopping, making clothes and jewelry, but also these. Whether she is working hard to make money to support the family or cooking, it is her life. Part of it.”

"I won't just let you experience the good things and ignore the hard work. I hope you can experience them all..."

He looked at Qian Renxue seriously and said: "This is a life you have never experienced before. Give it a try more, and maybe you will find that in this world, power is not the only thing worth chasing. In fact, there are many good things waiting for you. You found out."

"Can cooking be considered a wonderful thing?" Qian Renxue frowned.

Qin Jian turned to Ling'er and asked: "Ling'er, is cooking a beautiful thing?"

"You can earn gold coins by cooking, of course it's wonderful!" Ling'er said without thinking.

Qin Jian: "..."