All-Rounded Strategy Game

When Jiang's father mentioned "reborn parents" last time, Xuan Qing felt that his seniority had been raised by a generation. This would be regarded by Jiang Li as Jiang Nuomi's "grandfather", which made him feel like a master from a young age. However, Jiang Nuomi yelled at him very cooperatively.

Seeing the two faces looking at her together, the veins on Xuanqing's forehead twitched slightly: "...don't bark."

Jiang Li caught the subtle changes in his eyes, leaned forward, and asked knowingly: "What's wrong with you, little master? Don't you like Jiang Nuomi calling you grandpa?"

He got closer, and the breath of his voice was almost on the tip of Xuan Qing's nose. Xuan Qing felt a sign of a change in her heartbeat, so she reached out and pushed his face away in time: "Don't get so close."

Jiang Li felt that he was speaking a little faster than before, and smiled at his sensitive reaction, and stopped teasing him, and lowered his head to help Jiang Nuomi take a bath.

Ginger glutinous rice is young and a little thin. I don’t know if it was not fed well when I was with the hawker. After getting wet, it looks like a little chicken. He pitifully grabbed Jiang Li's hand with the front two paws, fearing that he would put himself in the water.

"Ginger glutinous rice is still afraid of water." The system said.

"Yeah." Jiang Li complained, "Usually he looks like a slut, but when he sees water, he will be scared to death."

Xuanqing noticed Jiang Nuomi's thin body, raised her eyebrows, and said in a dissatisfied tone: "Why so small?"

Jiang Li also found out, and while gently bathing Jiang Nuomi, he said, "It's probably to save food, so I only feed half full."

Jiang Nuomi let out a low cry, and licked Jiang Li's wrist.

Seeing this, Xuan Qing said, "It likes you very much."

He used declarative sentences. Hearing this, Jiang Li paused, raised his head and smiled at him, "It's the same for you."

No matter which world you are in, Jiang Nuomi has the same feelings for the two of them, even if they express it in different ways.

After bathing the little guy, Jiang Li wrapped it in a clean cotton cloth, wiped off the water droplets on its hair, then sat beside the small stove with him in his arms, and combed his hair with his hands. Let it dry a little faster.

After Xuan Qing poured out the water in the wooden basin, she returned to the living room after cleaning her hands.

Jiang's house is some distance away from the market. After nightfall, it is not as lively as the other side of the market. Apart from the faint sounds from the other side of the market, there are only some intermittent sounds of crickets.

In the living room, Jiang Li was sitting by the fireplace, with a white ball of hair lying on his legs, and the dim light from the oil lamp was printed on his side face, making the faint smile on his lips extremely gentle.

There is a sense of time and tranquility in this picture, which made Xuan Qing stop when she crossed the threshold, her eyes fell on him, and she had a vague awareness of this scene in her mind, as if she had seen it before.

He stopped and thought for a while, but if he couldn't remember it, he walked in, sat down next to Jiang Li, looked down at the ginger glutinous rice on his lap, and found that the little guy was about to fall asleep after being touched by him.

"Do you need to prepare a place to sleep for it?" Xuan Qing asked.

"No need." Jiang Li gently touched the ginger glutinous rice, and said casually, "It will just sleep with me."

"Sleeping with you?"

Jiang Li was a little surprised when he heard what he said, stopped his hands, and looked up at him: "Is there anything strange? If you want to sleep with me, I can."

"..."

In Xuan Qing's mind, the scene of the two of them lying flat on the same bed floated up involuntarily. Jiang Li likes to move his hands and feet so much. If he slept together, he might still hug her...

Thinking of this, Xuan Qing's ears felt hot, she moved her body unnaturally, and said two words: "No need."

Jiang Li gave a "tsk", looked at him with some dissatisfaction and said, "You are quite disgusted, don't you? Let me tell you, not everyone can sleep in my bed. If you can't fall in love with the current bed, you can't fall in love with it in the future. You can't climb high on the bed."

Xuan Qing: "..."

Xuan Qing thought for a while, and really couldn't imagine that he would go to climb Jiang Li's bed. As long as he could remember, he had never slept with anyone, so he simply shook his head: "Impossible."

Jiang Li didn't take his words to heart. The reason why the little bald donkey said so firmly was because he didn't understand love, and didn't know that it was the most beautiful thing in the world.

Now the degree of goodwill has reached 58%, as long as I put my mind to it, I can immediately light up the achievement of "Elementary Like". In time, the little monk might swallow what he said.

Thinking of this, Jiang Li was in a very happy mood, and gave Xuan Qing a look full of deep meaning, seeing him inexplicably.

"Why do you look at me like that?" Xuan Qing asked puzzledly, "But there is something on my face?"

"That's not true." Jiang Li said, "I just think you look good, so I just look at it casually, little master doesn't care."

Xuan Qing: "..." I always feel that something is wrong.

The two sat by the stove, chatting casually, and Xuan Qing got up and left after Jiang Nuomi's hair was dry.

He stopped at the door, looked back, and saw Jiang Li did not enter the house, but stood there, watching him leave, saw him turn around, smiled at him again, and said: "Good night, little girl." master."

Xuan Qing looked at him and asked, "What do you mean by good night?"

"It's a local dialect." In the previous world, Xiao Qiheng also asked the same question, and Jiang Li explained it with ease, "I just hope you have a good night's sleep and good dreams."

—I hope you have a good night's sleep and good dreams.

Xuan Qing was slightly taken aback, and looked at him fixedly.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Li asked.

Xuan Qing came back to her senses, shook her head, and was a little puzzled: "I always feel that this sentence seems familiar."

His words seem to be familiar, Lu Jinghe also said that Jiang Li was no longer surprised after having experience before, and he was not in a hurry to explain to him, but just said: "Young Master, I probably heard it somewhere. It’s just a very common dialect, not surprising.”

"Maybe." Xuan Qing couldn't remember where he heard it, nodded and said "good night" to him, then stepped out of the threshold and slowly out of the yard.

Jiang Li watched his back leave the yard, and then went back to the house with Jiang Nuomi in his arms.

The next day, Jiang Li started to renovate the inn. After he decided to renovate, the inn began to suspend business. He also wrote a "Closed Business" sign and put it at the door. Then he went to the second floor to get a general look at the room types. Draw the simple house layout, and then start to design the renovation plan.

There are no pencils in this world, and brushes are not good, so he had to use fine charcoal instead.

In fact, it is not difficult to renovate. There are four rooms on the left and right sides of the rooms on the second floor. The room on one side is converted into a private room. It only needs to change the furnishings in the house slightly. It is a semi-open seating, and each table is separated by a screen.

Jiang's father hired workers to renovate, and after Jiang Li showed them the blueprints, the project began.

In order not to affect the rest of the surrounding people, the transformation was only carried out during the daytime. During the transformation, Jiang Li was not idle, and he began to teach Uncle Cai some cooking methods.

The specialty of the restaurant, Jiang Li, plans to cook Cantonese and Hunan cuisine. Of course, there will be some other dishes from all corners of the country. When the restaurant's business starts, he will definitely need to recruit more people.

The private room needs some calligraphy, which Jiang Li is good at, as long as the writing is done and someone can take it and frame it.

Seeing the renovation of the Jiangjia Inn, acquaintances from the neighbors came to ask what happened. Some people thought that the inn could not continue, so they transferred it out.

Father Jiang told everyone that his inn was going to be turned into a restaurant, and said with a smile: "When it opens, I need a lot of support from all the neighbors!"

"Naturally!"

Everyone also responded with a smile, but there will definitely not be too many people who will really come to join us. One is that everyone is from here, and most of them eat at home. The Jiangjia Inn has been open for so long, and everyone knows that the food in the inn is really mediocre.

Since Jiang Li came back, Lu Xianxian came to the inn to report every day, clinging to Jiang Li's side, when Jiang Li was busy, she would go to help, and when Jiang Li was free, she would pester Jiang Li Tell her stories, and unless the shop at home is too busy to tell her to go back, she is almost half the inn.

On this day, she came to the inn for a stroll as usual, not only came, but also brought a lot of pastries and lotus seed soup, as soon as she entered the room, she called out with a sweet smile: "Uncle Jiang, Brother Jiang Li, Master Xuan Qing, Look what delicious food I brought you!"

When Jiang Li was not at home, Lu Xianxian often came to see Jiang's father, so Jiang's father loved her more, and said with a smile on his face, "Little girl is torturing your mother again? It's fine for people to come and play, and what else to eat?" of."

"It's not me. My mother took the initiative to do it." She replied playfully, taking out all the food in the food box, and when she heard the sound of workers renovating the floor upstairs, she asked to leave Jiang Li who came over said, "Brother Jiang Li, when will the upstairs be finished?"

"It will take a few more days." Jiang Li replied, turning his head to look at Xuan Qing who was standing still, "Little master, what's wrong with you?"

Xuan Qing said: "Nothing."

"Master Xuanqing, come and eat!" Lu Xianxian waved to him.

Xuan Qing was about to say that she was not hungry, so she heard her say to Jiang Li: "Brother Jiang Li, what story are you telling today?"

Once Jiang Li tells a story to Lu Xianxian, it will take a long time. Xuan Qing is not very happy to see Lu Xianxian dominating Jiang Li, swallowing the word "not hungry", walking over, Sitting next to Jiang Li.

Aside, Father Jiang also made tea and came over to sit down.

There were four people at a table, Xuan Qing and Lu Xianxian were on Jiang Li's left and right sides, and Jiang's father was sitting opposite him.These days, he occasionally told Lu Xianxian a little story, but he never thought that this girl would be addicted to it, and now she brought her own cakes and tea to listen to it, which was a bit funny.

So he thought for a while and said, "Well, today we're going to talk about borrowing arrows from straw boats..."

"Stop, stop!" Lu Xianxian interrupted him, a little unhappy, "Brother Jiang Li, can you change it? The straw boat borrows arrows. This is a story of fighting. Don't keep talking about it, change it." chant."

Jiang Li treated her quite indulgently, and looked at her with a smile: "Then what do you say in exchange?"

Lu Xianxian: "Anyway, don't talk about these beatings and killings."

It's normal that girls don't like to hear these things, Jiang Li thought for a while, and planned to tell him a story about "Tang Bohu ordering autumn fragrance", when he opened his mouth, he suddenly changed his focus, and turned his head to look at Xuan Qing, who was drinking tea.

Sensing his gaze, Xuan Qing paused holding the teacup, and saw him bending his eyes towards her, with a hint of a malicious smile in his eyes.

Xuan Qing: "?"

Before Xuan Qing knew the reason for the smile in his eyes, Jiang Li looked away and took a sip of tea.

Xuan Qing inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief, and saw him looking at him again, and said meaningfully: "Let me tell a story about a sage monk from the Tang Dynasty going to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures and passing through the daughter country."

Xuan Qing: "??"

Tell a story and tell a story, what do I do?