[Comprehensive] The man who sells with rope

Probably at the end of the Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty on a certain day in a certain year-the weather was cloudy-mood: QAQ I will never eat grilled fish again in my life QAQ

After Qi Yu finished processing a large number of orders piled up in his hands, he was finally free to take a rest.

Tapping his finger on the table, he glanced at the window that popped up, holding some cold tea in his hand, and squinted his eyes.

Assets have increased a lot.

But after excluding the store maintenance fees of more than 3000 planes, very few of them can really be included in the profit.

It's not that Qi Yu is incapable of getting large quantities of orders, but that the expenses of more than 3000 planes keep him busy and unable to make ends meet.

This is the truth why Qi Yu has been in a state of abject poverty.

"Eirlo, you haven't told me how that kid got in?" Qi Yu put aside the bitter tea in his hand, stretched his waist, and asked.

"Probably the same as you, he entered by mistake." Elro's electronic voice sounded, "It's just that he is not as lucky as you. Unfortunately, this store is owned by the owner."

Qi Yu hummed twice. It was a long, long time ago that he broke into the rift in the plane where the store that lost its owner was located. It has been so long that the number of the store in the plane has grown to thousands, and when he entered here At that time, the plane court had not yet been established, and there were no rules for plane transactions.

Even the planar store only has two slaps to count.

Qi Yu put the order from the No. 3 store in the drawer, and his eyes touched a dark card with a low-key 5 painted on it with a dark golden substance.

After looking at it for a short time, he closed the drawer and stood up, and replied casually: "Then he was really unlucky, and encountered a storm in the plane after he came in."

With that said, he left the room and went to the outer storefront.

What's even more unfortunate is that he fell into his hands as a wage earner without wages.

Ello felt the master's perfunctory, so he ignored his question, but asked: "Master, are you really not going to close some stores in some planes? If this continues, our assets will be spent on maintaining the storefronts. The net profit is pitifully small.”

"Actually, without the help of those old friends, we would have gone bankrupt long ago." Qi Yu sat down on the soft chair in front of the cash register, activated the system on the cash register, and opened the store with a mutter.

The dark storefront suddenly became brighter.

Qi Yu glanced at the desktop, inadvertently glanced at a shrunken cube, and clicked to open Tetris, which was paused.

Thinking of the unlucky new clerk who couldn't go back once he came in, Qi Yu laughed a few times.

"How about Shen Jingbing's mission?" He asked.

"The data transmission was stopped two hours ago, and the safety clothing and the repair device have activation records." Elro replied, "His AI sent back data two hours ago, showing that there is no life threat around."

Qi Yu nodded, and felt relieved when he heard the next sentence, "How about the comparison of time flow?"

"In hours, the flow rate ratio is 483:1, master."

"..." Qi Yu paused as he kept tapping on the table, "You mean...he hasn't sent back any data for more than 40 days?"

"Based on the time of F1361, yes."

Qi Yu frowned, his fingers were flying, and several orders quickly took shape under his hands, "Connect to his AI."

"Okay, master." Elro searched for a while, and finally replied: "There is no data signal."

"Tsk, I probably touched the core of the plane." Qi Yu opened the data transmitted back to the store owner's system before, looked at the map that was finally transmitted back, glanced at the edge that was still taking shape, squinted, "Elro , Shen Jingbing, the detector in the toolbox before, have you adjusted the setting of the time flow rate?"

Ello was silent for a moment: "...No, master."

"..." Qi Yu hissed, "So...he is now holding a three-hour information processing detector based on the cosmic time, next to the core of the plane that will shield all abnormal magnetic fields, waiting for the detector to autonomously Processing information?"

"I think so, my lord."

Qi Yu was silent for a while, hesitating for a while between the two options of going to that plane for a stroll and finally completing a lot of orders to rest.

In the end he decided on the latter.

"If he's too lazy to read the manual, let him wait." Qi Yu stretched his waist, lit a candle for Shen Jingbing, who was in an unknown situation, and ran to make love to his bed.

Shen Jingbing, who was sleeping soundly in a group near the bonfire at the bottom of the valley, shivered in the cool night, curled his lips and turned over, and rolled from the straw mat next to him to the dusty ground, but continued to sleep unmoved.

Zhang Wuji, who was in a light sleep, was awakened by his movement. He opened his eyes and looked at the moon above his head, and then at Shen Jingbing who was almost in the campfire. Moved away from the side of the campfire.

It happened to be midsummer when they met.

Seeing that the night is getting colder and colder, counting the days, it is almost autumn.

And both of them are wearing thin short coats that are worn in hot summer. They can live comfortably when they meet the autumn tiger at the beginning of autumn.

Zhang Wuji thought, in these two days, he should go around to see if there are any animals, and hunt one or two with thick fur and tanned skin, so as to welcome the cold autumn and the bitter cold that followed it.

Although Shen Jingbing kept saying that he would not die, Zhang Wuji felt very ironic in his heart, but in his heart he didn't think that the cold poison in his body could keep him alive for long, but he was a real person, Xin said that there is only such a period of time left in his life, and there is no reason to treat himself badly.

What's more, there is a lifesaver beside him who doesn't know how to survive in such a place where no one is around.

Zhang Wuji felt that the task on his shoulders was quite heavy.

Shen Jingbing woke up from the cold.

Zhang Wuji himself suffered from cold poison and his body temperature was cold. After he moved Shen Jingbing away from the bonfire, he didn't let go, but just held Shen Jingbing's warm and warm palm like this and became dazed.

More precisely, it should be looking to the future.

Shen Jingbing shrank her neck from the cold, opened her eyes in a daze and looked at Zhang Wuji who was sitting beside him, then shouted softly.

The sound of not waking up was like meowing, so Zhang Wuji couldn't help but smile.

The young man responded, reached out and took the branch on the side to stir up the fire even more, while lowering his voice as if he was afraid of disturbing the sleeping person next to him, and said softly: "It's nothing, Brother Shen, go to sleep. .”

Shen Jingbing didn't doubt that he was there, and unconsciously rubbed against the fire, then fell asleep again.

Zhang Wuji's performance these days was so reliable that he almost completely forgot that this was a boy much younger than him.

And Zhang Wuji was very happy with the other party's trust. Unlike the little girl he helped before, Shen Jingbing was a real 20-year-old man, although his appearance was younger.

Not to mention that such a mature man is weaker than him, here he almost depends on him to live. This makes Zhang Wuji, who has always been in need of care in the eyes of those "adults", and has always been unable to stand on his own, feels unprecedented satisfaction.

Zhang Wuji's idea of ​​being able to be independent at the age of 13 and marrying a wife at the age of 15 collided with Shen Jingbing, who was still a virgin at the age of 20, fully proved that the former is a human winner and the latter is a loser.

In fact, Shen Jingbing's situation is quite normal in his world. Most of the 20-year-old men are not mature.

Unfortunately, this is not his world.

Fortunately, Shen Jingbing is not a person who likes to compare with others. He rarely has any particularly deep thoughts in his free-spirited mind, and things like inferiority complex have long been excluded from his dictionary.

—He always thought he was great.

And although his mother has always put on a look of disgusting him, the smile on her face is very real every day.

Because she knew that Shen Jingbing had been working hard, but his efforts had not yet yielded results.

"Wuji, let's stop eating grilled fish, okay QAQ..." Shen Jingbing wanted to exercise, so he ran around the valley and came back, and saw Zhang Wuji scraping the scales of the fish.

He felt that the whole person was not well.

"But...we have nothing else to eat, those fruits are not enough to satisfy our hunger." Zhang Wuji also looked at Shen Jingbing helplessly.

The more you get along with Shen Jingbing, the more interesting this person is.

He never hides his emotions, and his thinking jumps out, and his actions often deviate from the logical category of normal people.

For example, he doesn't want to practice martial arts, but because of his sudden idea of ​​exercising, he runs around the valley every morning.

In fact, this lap is no different from taking a horse stance for an hour, and it is even more tiring.

Zhang Wuji has a good impression of this man who can give him a sense of freshness every day - he has never seen such a man who escapes like a child.

"Yes!" Shen Jingbing immediately jumped up, "I just saw several rabbit holes!"

Zhang Wuji's eyes lit up, the rabbit's fur is comfortable in winter, but now it's unbearably stuck on the summer's tail, the rabbit's fur that fell out in summer probably hasn't grown back yet.

But it's not bad to grab one or two for a tooth-dashing festival.

Zhang Wuji is not his mother, although grilled fish is good, but after all he can't make his mother's [-] tricks, always eat one kind of flavor and he will get tired of it long ago.

It's just not to the extent that Shen Jingbing's eyes glow green.

The two men lay in ambush in the grass and stared at two fat rabbits poking their heads out of their holes.

Shen Jingbing was even breathing heavily.

Zhang Wuji tilted his head to look at the man staring at the rabbit with burning eyes, almost couldn't help laughing.

This man is really obsessed with things like food.

Shen Jingbing stared at the rabbit, watching the rabbit hopped and ran away, her eyes widened.

The rabbit ran very fast, he had never practiced it, and he was not as agile as Zhang Wuji, so naturally it was safer for the opponent to go up and catch it.

But Zhang Wuji, who had originally agreed, has not moved now!

Shen Jingbing turned her head angrily and looked at Zhang Wuji, just in time to meet the other person's eyes watching him, with a smile and softness, she couldn't help being taken aback.

The boy who was caught looked away in embarrassment and grinned.

Shen Jingbing didn't think much, he kicked Zhang Wuji lightly and pointed at the two rabbits.

The agreed baked rabbit paper is about to run away!

You're on the right track!

What a clumsy plan!