Ancient wasteland

Jing Que's face was so ugly, Second Sister Jing's anger suddenly faded away, she frowned, and reached out to touch his forehead.

With sincere concern and worry on his face, "What's the matter? Is there any discomfort? Stomach discomfort? Or a headache.

Did you stay up late last night and tell you to go to bed early and not to play games all night?

Let's go, I'll take you to the hospital. My car is parked right below you. I just go out to have something to eat. By the way, I can get some fresh air and relax. "

The familiar and unfamiliar nagging made Jing Zhu a little at a loss. He looked at the concern expressed by the second sister, and couldn't help his nose sour and his eyes blurred. "Second sister..."

Jing Lan was a little unaccustomed to him like this, she frowned slightly, and joked with him with a smile, "How old are you, you still cry like me, I'm not afraid of being laughed at by your nephew.

Don't cry first, talk about things if you have something to say, I will solve it for you if I can solve it, and cry away from me if I can't solve it.

It's better to be annoyed by yourself than me to be annoyed by you, don't you think..."

Jing Zhuo, "..."

The slight sniffling sound stopped abruptly, and Jing Que looked at her a little dumbfounded. Should he be his second sister? This character is as bold as ever.

The consolation is so different, but the effect is immediate. At least Jing Que felt a long-lost sense of familiarity when he heard her weird consolation.

He completely suppressed the unbelievable and strong sadness in his chest, leaving a little dreamy feeling, which made his chest tense and slightly painful, but it was no longer so uncomfortable.

Forced to raise a smile, "Second Sister..."

He pursed his lips, hesitating, hesitating how to speak, "I, probably fell out of love."

Jing Lan raised her delicate eyebrows, her beautiful face was full of disgust, "What are you dreaming in the daytime! You still don't wake up from the dream at night? You grew up and lived to be 30 years old, and even a girl's Never held hands.

Stay at home and play games every day, and don't go out for a walk, just run around to play, the little girl I introduced to you is such a good girl, she is both talented and beautiful, and she has everything she wants.

You dare to release other people's pigeons, where can you go to fall in love with someone like you? !Just leave it alone in the house! "

Seeing that she was still thinking about her missed appointment, Jing Yu smiled bitterly and apologized, "I'm sorry, sister, I don't know what's going on, this is the time to wake up."

He just checked the time, and vaguely remembered the cause and effect of the starting point. Just a day ago, his second sister did call him and tell him to go on a blind date.

It is said that the other party is a well-known designer who is quite active in the fashion circle, and he sounds quite famous, a typical high-cold goddess.

...According to his second sister, the goddess of human beings can fall in love with him purely because his eyes have a little astigmatism, and when he doesn't wear corrective glasses, he can't see clearly.

That day Jing Zhu went to pick her up from his second sister's company, and the goddess without glasses accidentally saw her, and said that she liked him quite a bit, and mentioned it to his second sister.

His second sister had long wanted him to fall in love and get married, so she had to hold on to the girl who came to her door, so she quickly agreed and asked Jing Zhu to treat her to dinner.

Then after the restaurant was settled, I called Jing Yu to talk about it, saying that the girl was busy and could spare time to have a candlelight dinner with him.

Let him dress more formally and go over early to wait.

Jing Que thinks that the goddess girl is not wearing glasses, so he thinks that he is not bad. The meal this time must be to judge people, and there must be no such situation as not wearing glasses.

To be honest, when he was studying, Jing Zhu thought that his size could be classified as a little male god, but he has been obsessed with games and crafts for a long time, and he is almost out of touch with society.

...not even a young man with aspirations and ambitions. He lives in a muddle all day long. He doesn't think that there will be a girl at the goddess level who will fall in love with him.

In addition, the seat of the second sister had already been fixed at that time, and he threatened him to go to have a meal through gritted teeth, so he couldn't embarrass the second sister no matter what.

After thinking about it for a while, I felt that it was just to have a meal. If the goddess really looked at him, it would be a good time to tell him something that he didn't want to fall in love with, so I agreed.

As a result, just after the phone call, he didn't know the reason, but he didn't know the personnel, and when he woke up again, it was Jing Lan who woke him up.

So... Jing Yu couldn't help but frown. Are the things he experienced in the mountain tribe, the people and things he met, and those memories just a dream? !

He gently tightened his fingers, and he seemed to be able to feel the wound and slight pain caused by making the waterwheel model, and he could also feel the warmth and flexibility from Ye when he reached out to support him.

If these were all dreams, then his dream must have been too long and too clear.

His heart was heavy, and his complexion was inevitably a little grim... Is his savagery just an illusion imagined in his dream?

This realization made Jing Que's heart throbbing suddenly, followed by his brain ache, and his face became paler and paler.

Second Sister Jing looked at him seriously, seeing that he didn't look like he was joking, she couldn't help but become serious, "You just said you were in a relationship?

When did it happen?It can't be in the game! ?Third child, if you ask me to say that online dating is not very good, it's not that I am an unenlightened older sister.

Now this is the age, why are you still interested in online dating! ?Across the network cable, the other side doesn't know whether it's beautiful or ugly, human or dog, so you have to pay attention.

Besides, why didn’t you tell me that you were in a relationship? I introduced you to a little girl as if you were single. Why don’t you have any idea in your heart? How dare you go out to eat while you’re talking! ?

In this case, I will make it clear to others, if the little girl you are talking about is willing, please invite me out to meet you, and the second child and I will follow you for reference..."

Jing Que's face was a bit ugly, feeling lost, he forced a smile, "I can't invite him out, he... I didn't meet him on the Internet either."

Jing Lan immediately felt puzzled. He stayed at home every day and didn't go out. His social circle was so tight that only his family members were there. It wasn't through the Internet, where did he meet? !

"You guys didn't chat online, where can you meet young girls and boys, could it be possible that you met in a dream?!"

Jing Que covered his eyes and smiled wryly, "Well, we met in a dream."

Jing Lan, "...Young man, do you owe it to me?"

After speaking, he raised his hand as if to hit him, but seeing his ugly face, he gently touched his forehead with his palm, "Is there something uncomfortable, let's go to the hospital."

Jing Que shook his head, "I don't need to go to the hospital, I'm just a little dizzy, I'll cook some porridge later, take two cold medicines and sleep well.

Don't worry, it's fine. "

Jing Lan touched his forehead to make sure that he didn't have a low-grade fever, and then let go, "Are you really feeling well? Why do you look so bad?"

Jing Zhu comforted her with a smile, "It's okay, you don't know me yet, you are the one who cherishes your life the most, if you really feel uncomfortable, you must have gone to the hospital for an examination!"

Jing Lan knows this a little bit, although his younger brother is very sedentary, but he runs very diligently to go to the hospital for regular check-ups every month.

It caused her to think for a while that he had fallen in love with the doctors and nurses in other people's hospitals, but in the end, the slightest spark could not be wiped out, and people were purely saving their lives.

Seeing what he said, he felt a little relieved. Besides, according to his monthly physical examination, the physical examination is almost tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, so it's okay to be earlier or later.

So instead of forcing him to go to the hospital, he rolled up his sleeves and walked to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator with ease, cooked a pot of porridge for him, and fried two vegetables.

By the way, I picked up two salted duck eggs for him to eat, "If you don't go to the hospital, come over for dinner, I have to go back to the company to work overtime, and I'm preparing for a show during this time.

The whole company is busy going around, the assistant just called me and said that there is something wrong with the model agency, and I have to follow up with the newly selected models.

Expressiveness, quality, and body shape have to be re-confirmed. I am almost annoyed to death. I don’t know why there are so many moths! ? "

As he spoke, he drank a bowl of white porridge, Jing He drank two sips of porridge, and took the salted duck egg to concentrate, regardless of the disappointment in his heart, he forcibly drew his attention back to the dinner table.

After eating two mouthfuls, I really couldn't eat any more, so I talked to Jing Lan with a smile on my face, "Second Sister, can I help you with the company's affairs?"

Jing Lan ate the porridge in small sips, and sighed heavily. She never complained in front of Jing Que, and she was really dizzy during this time.

Everything was ready for the preparatory work, but the big show was about to start three days later, and the model who was scheduled to walk in the finale suddenly suffered a leg injury, and it was confirmed that she would not be able to walk in the show.

Their company produces luxury brand clothing and accessories. It is well-known in China, but it is not ranked internationally. They hope that after the success of this big show, they can go to the next level.

Before the opening of this beautiful big show, the finale model had an accident, which not only made her very irritable, but also doubled her hustle and bustle. She searched everywhere to find a suitable candidate.

It's a pity that the person who was appointed at the beginning is already the top wave in the domestic model circle, and those who are equivalent to him need to communicate and agree half a year in advance, and the schedule is already full.

It is simply whimsical to want to ask for it now. All walks of life have their own rules that need to be followed, and they will not be easily broken. It is a matter of reputation.

No matter how much money they spend, it is impossible for others to sign a contract with them and help them to perform in the show.

The only way now is to select someone from other models who have signed a contract, not to mention opening the skylight, but the effect is definitely not as good as expected.

This is a show that she has carefully prepared for a long time, so she naturally wants to be perfect without the slightest compromise, so she is in a hurry to find someone.

When Jing Yu asked her, she shook her head slightly, "You don't know anything about the company, so you can't help."

As she said her eyes fell on him, she sighed, "Amy wanted you to be a model at the beginning, saying that you are a typical supermodel, as long as you are willing to polish it patiently.

You must have a place in the domestic top model circle, you have to say that you don't like the spotlight, don't listen to him, don't exercise your body, and you're getting more and more homely and lazy!

Look, look, what a good figure has been ruined!If I'm not mistaken, the muscles on your waist are almost too thin to be seen. You really want to grow into a big fat man, don't you? !

I really get angry when I see you... Tomorrow you go to the hospital by yourself, I don't have time to take care of you! "

Jing Zhu knew that she was hard-spoken and soft-hearted, and she was too busy to touch the ground early in the morning, and had to take time to care about him, her heart was soft and warm, and she nodded with a smile, "Okay.

You don't have to worry about me, it's really fine, I can't help you with things in the company, I'll prepare a meal and send it to you tomorrow, don't you like the soup I cook the most? "

Jing Lan originally wanted to say that I didn't have time to drink soup, but thinking that he wouldn't feel bored if he didn't go out every day, he should have gone for a walk long ago, so he nodded, "Okay, you are not allowed to use the chicken from the supermarket.

Isn’t there free-range pheasants in the south of the city? You can drive there tomorrow to buy them and stew them. Send them to my office in the evening. I want to drink them. Did you hear me? ? "

Jing Que shot himself in the foot with a stone. The place where he sells chickens in the south of the city is two hours' drive away from where he lives, and it takes four hours to come and go.

I have to rush to buy it back, and it takes an hour to send it to the company, and I have to catch up with my second sister to drink at night.

It means that he has to run outside all day... If it was before, it would have been very embarrassing for Jing Que in the dead house, but Jing Que heard this request.

There was no feeling of embarrassment in my heart, but I felt quite used to running around outside, so I smiled and agreed to Jinglan's request, "Okay, second sister."

Jing Lan looked at him strangely, "You're a bit weird today, why do you like to go out all of a sudden?! Let me tell you, you are not allowed to go back on what you promised! Otherwise, I will come over tomorrow night to whip you."

Jing Yu nodded and agreed, "Okay."

After finishing the meal, he sent Jing Lan away with a smile. He quickly cleaned up the dishes and turned on the computer. The interface of the game he often played popped up after turning on the computer.

Jing Yu looked at the familiar characters on the interface, lost his mind for a while, slid his fingers across the screen, and sighed faintly, "Hey, is it really a dream?

But why would I have such a strange dream? I’ve heard of Chunmeng Wuhen. It’s normal to dream of doing something wild if I haven’t vented it for a long time.

...Why do you dream of going to the primitive wasteland? !What are my hobbies! ? "

If it was just a colorful dream, he would be able to completely forget it after waking up, instead of being so uncomfortable like now, obsessed with the wild and the tribe.

After staring at the game interface for a long time, Jing Qu moved the mouse, turned off the game, opened the search interface, and entered keywords such as "blast furnace ironmaking" and "ancient ironmaking".

Regardless of whether he was dreaming when he met Ye Ye, anyway, he was stumped by the problem of iron making, and he habitually wanted to solve the problems he encountered.

There is still a faint fluke mentality in my heart...

What if he was not dreaming, but really traveled to ancient times in his sleep, remembered the method of smelting iron, and could go back to the tribe to forge iron.

That's fine, go back to the tribe and meet Jianye.

He rubbed the corners of his eyes that were starting to turn sore, and patted his cheek lightly, "Don't be discouraged, Jing Zhu, maybe the people in the tribe are still waiting for you to go back.

Remember to build a blast furnace and use the blast furnace to smelt iron, then go to sleep, and believe that you will be able to go back! "

He didn't realize at all that he used the word "Hui" subconsciously.

Jing Qu concentrated on checking the information, memorized it as soon as possible, and carefully drew the blast furnace model on the blueprint.

Turn off all the lights in the house, lie down on the bed with a nervous mood, close your eyes, and start to feel sleepy.