Pick up the picture scroll to "raise" the general

You can go to a stall to sell vegetables, and there is no transportation problem.But the market is inaccessible, the booth fee is too high, the management is not strict, and some people collect protection fees, the income is not enough to compensate; it is too embarrassing to set up a stall at the door...

No, what to do now, the key is to be able to support yourself and antiques.That ghost old man finally got on the road, this thing is really a treasure.Qian Yu praised a few words in his heart, and his resentment was reduced a bit.

"The teacher of the country has revised the painting. Vegetables, a few fruit trees, and fish fry have been planted in half of the field."

Qian Yu's mood suddenly improved, and he raised his head to observe the screen carefully, and there were indeed many more things.

There is a faint green in the field, and there are a few more rows of saplings in the place where it was only grass, and there is a bamboo forest in the place that is far away from the lake, and there is also a bamboo house that is often seen in martial arts novels!

"Aren't you planning to drop your armor and return to the farmland? Why don't you live in it?" Qian Yu had a sudden inspiration, so he would be free, "I tried to draw the house but I couldn't draw it. It was built by the old man... Uh, the national teacher built it, right? It’s also a heart, it’s not good for you to waste it.”

"I built it."

Qian Yu choked, "So you've already gone in. What do you mean now?"

"The national teacher failed to explain clearly to you, only you and I can see this scroll, pay attention to your words and deeds."

The next sentence is to be careful not to be regarded as a lunatic by others...

"Set it up, you can train in it."

In a word, Qian Yu's mood that had finally recovered was scattered again.

"General, the national teacher said that after you arrange everything for you, you can leave and live freely in this world." Qian Yu still couldn't hold back and said, "Can the connection between the picture scroll and me be severed?"

"Naturally." The general replied simply.

Qian Yu was overjoyed, and just as he opened his mouth to say something, the general shattered his hope with another sentence, "The only solution is the National Teachers' Association."

I X, can't you finish it all at once? !

Qian Yu, who was exhausted, stood up, "General, I'm going to sleep first." After speaking, he moved towards the room step by step.

Pushing open the door and throwing himself on the bed, Qian Yu rolled around depressedly, and could only sigh a few times in the end.

What happened in just two days quickly played back in my mind, my heart was really torn, what kind of evil did he do... aggrieved, useless!

Lie on the bed and beat it hard twice, Qian Yu closed his eyes sullenly. For a while, he was the general's peaceful appearance, calm enough to be promoted to immortality, and for a while, he was the general's murderous and creepy Shura posture. The general must have schizophrenia!

But an ancient person can master modern languages ​​so fluently in more than a day... Really... Hey.

The general standing there silently outside the door looked through the crack of the door at Qian Yu who was moaning and tossing and turning. He pursed his lips tightly and frowned between his brows. He retracted his hand on the door and turned back to the living room. .

The author has something to say: let you bully Xiaoqian and reject you~ haha

9. Dare to speak out...

Qian Yu, who thought he would have nightmares this night, woke up naturally after a sleepless sleepless night. He kicked his slippers and swayed to the bathroom in a daze. He brushed his teeth, washed his face and got his hair done. ——Handsome guy~ Good morning.

He rushed to the kitchen in high spirits to boil the instant noodles. Just as he took out the noodles and opened the seasoning packet, the feeling of being watched immediately brought back Qian Yu's sad memories of yesterday, and his mood immediately plummeted.

Without looking back, he made the noodles by himself, took the bowl and ate it directly, and after a few mouthfuls, only the soup with chopped green onions remained.After wiping his mouth and washing the dishes slowly, Qian Yu turned around, "Hey, good morning."

Qian Yu had a calm face, neither provocative nor flattering, as if the other party was just an ordinary classmate, completely different from the angry youth yesterday.

After a night of sleep, all kinds of messy feelings have settled down. The events of the previous day must not affect the mood of the next day - it's just Qian Yu's way of life.

It's not that I'm nervous, but I'm used to living in obedience—in simple terms, I've accepted my fate.Since the facts cannot be changed, regret and lamentation will not help.

"Well, the trousers are a little short." Seeing his trousers being worn on the general, Qian Yu nodded, "Then go back to the store to buy clothes and daily necessities first, by the way, in order to save money and solve problems You are currently 'unable to see' people, you go into the painting and don't come out."

Glancing up and down at the general with a mocking smile, Qian Yu lifted his feet and walked out, and stopped when he passed by, "I can only buy tickets early, sorry, I don't have time to have breakfast for you."

The general stood there for a long time without moving. He turned his head and looked at the young man who was shuttling between the living room, the room and the bathroom. He blinked his dull eyes and smiled with interest.The fingers holding the broad knife lightly jumped on the handle, he let out a soft snort as if he had decided something, and opened his tightly closed lips, revealing his dark white teeth...

Location: station

Qian Yu squeezed in the crowd with a satchel on his back and a suitcase, and he could only use one word to describe his desperation.

Recalling that I was successfully eaten by the general in the morning, and then ordered the general to move here and there, tidy up the house and cover the furniture with cloth, and finally asked the general to clean up the ripe vegetables in the picture scroll.During the process, the general started working silently without saying a word, and that cute little appearance made people feel so refreshed.

Qian Yu, who was blinded by appearances, couldn't calm down and think about it at this moment. A certain young man whose life was too comfortable and devoid of conspiracy theories completely forgot a sentence—it wasn't that he didn't report, it's just that the time hadn't come yet.

Would a strong general succumb to the weak Qian Yu?That's just connivance, as for the purpose of connivance...

His Excellency the General leaned against the promenade outside the bamboo house and looked at the sparkling lake, which was a beautiful sight.

Thinking of Qian Yu's smug look that he couldn't hide, the general said to himself with a silly smile, "I've always been tolerant, I'll let you have fun first, so I can practice with all my strength..."

The first thing Qian Yu did when he got out of the car outside was to call Granny Wang to report that he was safe, then he waved a taxi to stop steadily, kept a good mood and went upstairs with a loud roar ,"I'm back!"

Turning on the stereo, he packed his luggage without haste. Qian Yu threw himself on the sofa and sighed deeply. He stretched himself on the sofa without any form, and suddenly hit something with his raised hand.

Looking up, yes, the general came out of the picture scroll at some point.

"This is my home, you can do whatever you want. Let's go shopping at the mall at night." Qian Yu jumped up and kicked off his shoes, and ran into the bathroom with bare feet, only to hear the sound of splashing water, wearing slippers for a while Walked out with a wet head.

"Go, I will teach you how to surf the Internet first."

"Turn it on like this... This is the successful boot screen... Well, click this to browse the web... This website, you can enter what you are interested in to find it... The input method is Chinese pinyin, combined, how to pronounce and how to type on the keyboard... ...Some forums require registration, don't write real information, just follow it step by step... Ah, this is a mouse in my hand...As long as you can read Chinese, you can play as you like, just feel and feel..."

Qian Yu let the general sit down and let the general sit down. Seeing that the general didn't use the computer as skillfully as the first time, and tapped the keyboard quickly, Qian Yu's joy of watching a good show quickly faded away, leaving only the full jealousy of...

This shit is actually pretended by modern people, the one who has been sleeping for thousands of years is just fooling people, maybe this guy is not human at all, but a high-level AI, so he is so smart!

The villain in his heart is desperately drawing darts on the general's disc, and beating the doll with the general's photo with his teeth and claws.

"It's very simple." The general said two words calmly.

"Ah~ It's very simple~" Qian Yu's voice changed a bit, implying the taste of gnashing of teeth, "You play slowly, this room will be yours to live in from now on."

Qian Yu needed his favorite book to soothe his wounded heart, hurriedly ran to the next room and closed the door, opened his laptop and found the game of fighting zombies, automatically fantasized that the zombies looked like generals, and vented fiercely.

Before the second pass, the door was opened, and a certain general didn't knock on the door without being invited. He still remembered to close the door, and his calm black eyes stared at Qian Yu who turned around. It was only when he became more restless that he uttered a word, "Hot."

The room next door is not equipped with air-conditioning, not even a fan, so it's no wonder it's not hot.But that's exactly what Qian Yu came up with.

"Didn't you have air-conditioning in your time, and the days have passed. General, you should have gotten used to it when you raised your troops and fought. You are not afraid of a harsher environment. This little heat is nothing. It is also a exercise of your willpower. Don't be caught here. Your life of iron has worn away your iron will and endurance!"

Qian Yu said righteous words, as if I was thinking of you.

The general sat by the bed, touched the cool mat, "I have already disarmed and returned to the field." Looking up at Qian Yu, the general said solemnly, "The general said that you will practice, and this weather is exactly A good opportunity to hone."

Qian Yu's heart skipped a beat, this general won't overwhelm him by taking him to the next door!How would you live without air conditioning?

"Everything is done step by step, you can continue to live here, but you have to train in the painting every day."

The general's tone of voice was too natural, and he put the broad knife in his hand on his legs in a demonstrative manner. Seeing that Qian Yu opened his mouth but quickly closed it, he even stepped back visibly with a nervous look. , the general continued, "Don't worry, this general won't kill you for the time being, but..."

Looking down at his slender fingers across the blade, the general continued without raising his head, "There is nothing wrong with teaching you a lesson."

Damn, this is my home!Now I take you in!Why are you so pushy and how can you manipulate my life!

The villain in Qian Yu's heart scolded angrily, his lips were tightly pressed, his teeth were clenched, and his eyes were fierce, with a look of daring to speak out.

The moment the general raised his head, he lowered his head to prevent the other party from seeing his expression, "Why do I need to train, I don't need to become a master at all."

"You can't become a master." The general asserted directly, and paused when his eyes caught Qian Yu's clenched fists suddenly, "You need to do a lot of things to improve your physical strength."

Qian Yu didn't intend to ask any more questions, and turned back to continue playing with the computer in a self-defeating manner.

She was so easy to talk in the morning, how could she suddenly turn into such a bully? Really!

Neither of them spoke in the room, only the sound of shooting and wailing from the computer.Seeing this, the general stood up and walked to Qian Yu's side, looked at his movements and the computer screen, and a few minutes later covered Qian Yu's white hands with his big hand.

"What are you doing?!" Qian Yu immediately pulled out his hand and glared at the general as if he had been exposed to a virus.

"I'll do it." The general looked at Qian Yu coldly.

Qian Yu took a deep breath, silently recited the formula for endurance, and stood up abruptly, "Let you!"

Pa Pa Pa rushed to the edge of the bed and fell straight down, curled up, covered with a blanket and closed his eyes to sleep—out of sight, out of mind.

The General looked at Qian Yu's back with a smile on his face, and he felt very happy when he saw Qian Yu dare not speak out...

The author has something to say: I have a cold, a fever, dizziness, body aches... 555, so uncomfortable... I'm going to sleep.

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10. Sad shopping...

As a male creature, Qian Yu has always shown little interest in the sport of shopping, and he would never go into the mall unless necessary.

More importantly, in this era where ordinary short-sleeved T-shirts cost more than 200 currency, Qian Yu, a student who is still studying and earning money, is under a lot of pressure.

Confusedly walking through the men's monopoly floor with pleasing styles and eye-catching prices, Qian Yu thought whether to let the general live permanently in the picture scroll to farm for the elderly, or just stay at home and play computer games Qualified otaku don't go out...

Staring at the price tag again, Qian Yu felt distressed for the wallet in his pocket, thinking about how long he would have to save to make up for the expenses this time.

"Qian Yu!"

The familiar voice made Qian Yu sweep away the gloom, and turned his head with a bright smile, "Shi Lei! Zhang He is also here."

"Didn't you say you went back to your hometown, so you came back so soon?" Shi Lei and Zhang He walked over quickly, "It's so rare that I ran into you in a shopping mall. Do you want to save your wife's money?"

"Fuck your wife!" Qian Yu shouted angrily.

Qian Yu is a person who never hesitates to add value to the website to chase novels, never hesitates to go out to eat big meals from time to time, and never hesitates to buy gifts for friends' birthdays, but that's all.

Qian Yu is a person who only buys second-hand textbooks from senior grades and will not order new books with the class. He will only go to foreign trade stores to buy some cheap clothes when his clothes are washed. There is always only one schoolbag, cell phone After five years of use, if it weren't for gifts from others, I would never increase the number of non-essential daily necessities by myself.

In the hearts of friends, in fact, Qian Yu, who has a lot of money, is really a contemptible person who is very generous in some aspects and stingy in some aspects.

Shi Lei, who was in the same university from high school, would be very surprised to meet Qian Yu who was alone in the mall.

"It's just in time, I will pay the bill later." Qian Yu took out his bank card and stuffed it into Shi Lei's hand, showing a gloomy expression under the questioning expression of the other party, "Then what, don't tell me how much it cost. "

As soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for Shi Lei to react, he rushed into the counter, scanned the hanging samples and forced himself not to look at the price tag, walked around for more than ten minutes, picked out a few clothes and trousers, and ran directly into the testing room. dressing room.

The picture scroll opened and closed his eyes, Qian Yu opened his eyes again and came face to face with the general. He was so frightened that he backed away directly, and sat down on the ground with an "ouch", not forgetting to protect his clothes in his arms.

Once again convinced that General Antique was the God of Plague, Qian Yu didn't want to talk anymore, and threw the clothes to the general, "Try."

The general calmly took the clothes and put them on the bamboo table beside him, and took off his clothes in front of Qian Yu without hesitation. His calm attitude made Qian Yu, a modern person, quietly turn his head away— — This is showing off, showing off!Having abs?Great figure?Great for growing up?

Hearing the sound of changing clothes stopped, Qian Yu, who turned around, couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

Even though he was familiar with General Antique's stern and stern face that made men extremely resentful, and he was used to his imposing aura that belonged to a sergeant that was hard to ignore, but at this time, when he saw the man standing there silently in a suit of modern clothes that fitted him General, Qian Yu fully understands what is meant by clothes for people and gold for Buddhas...

Standing out like this, most people who see him will think that this person is a successful elite rather than a rich dude, and the other [-]% who are more sensitive will guess that he is a child from a military family.

For outsiders, you need to have good looks, good temperament, and you need to have money to wear, and maybe a career to have a career...

Sure enough, you must never bring this person by your side when you go out. The attention rate will increase by more than 70%, the probability of being approached will increase by 30%, and the probability of being in trouble will be as high as 90%.Finally, the probability of Qian Yu not being able to find a girlfriend is as high as 95%.

"Take it off." The mood was upset and the tone was a bit rushed, but at any rate he was still a little rational, and explained, "I have to go out and pay the bill."

"Give me money?" The general's eyes turned cold when he heard the words, and Qian Yu suddenly felt the momentum on the other side increase sharply.

"Buying and selling, exchanging money and goods, this is normal." Qian Yu swallowed his saliva and said confidently.

"No one has ever dared to ask the general for money, and the general never 'buy' anything." The general's tone was light, but the listeners clearly felt the words were taken for granted. Come, the general only knows how to reward things. How dare the general ask for it..."

The general glanced at the black knife on the table, raised the corner of his mouth without warning, and said in a serious tone, "Cut him."

The word "ghost animal" suddenly popped out of his mind, Qian Yu couldn't help but swallowed and took a step back, his spineless heart beat faster and his teeth chattered.

But considering his friends outside and his family's prestige, in order to avoid going to the police station to drink tea and chat with the people's servants, and thinking that the general would not kill him now, Qian Yu felt relieved, and angrily yelled at his dantian, " Take it off, sir, you pay for it!"

As soon as the voice came out, Qian Yu became annoyed. Instead of the planned toughness, it was a trembling and weak voice with trembling!Shame, shame!

The man's self-esteem was severely hit, Qian Yu hates it, why is he so unbelievable!Not to mention succumbing to evil forces, even being frightened and frightened like this, what a waste of life!Forget about being reincarnated as a woman in the next life!

Hot-blooded young people can't stand the excitement, Qian Yumeng's expression straightened, quickly picked up the black knife on the table with one hand, pointed at the general with the other and shouted angrily, "Take it off!"

This roar was extremely powerful, but at the next moment Qian Yu's shoulders sank and his body tilted, relying on the support of the black knife to keep him from falling down.

——The general carried it lightly, but the weight of this knife was not something that Qian Yu could bear.

Qian Yu's stupid look, and the aura he finally erupted with so much effort, instantly disappeared...

I don't know if Qian Yu's expression was too sad and indignant, the general changed his new clothes and threw them into Qian Yu's arms without saying a word, until the young man who was red from the tips of his ears to his neck disappeared, then slowly bent down and covered his stomach, silent for a few seconds, suddenly Laughed uncontrollably!

"Cough, cough, cough," choking himself with a smile, the general coughed a few times, stood up straight and covered his face with his hands, finally stopped laughing.

"You still have today." The general wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, happily pulled out the black knife stuck on the ground and hugged it into his arms, his tone was inexplicable, "The thousand years of waiting are not in vain."

Outside, Qian Yu glared fiercely at the figure in the dressing mirror, his angry and indisputable eyes nakedly expressing his resentment towards himself.

Holding the clothes and pushing the door out, Shi Lei immediately said, "Qian Yu, are you blushing?"

"Buying clothes and trying on clothes in summer is suffering!" Qian Yu glared angrily, and handed the clothes to the salesperson for billing under your friend's silly eyes, and then handed them to Shi Lei, "Brother, it's up to you, don't worry about it." Tell me how much."

Shi Lei didn't comment on Qian Yu's self-deception, but, "Where's the password?"

Facing the contemptuous eyes of his friend again, Qian Yu put his weak arm on Zhang He's shoulder and whispered, "What evil did I do?"

"Fish, are you in trouble?" Zhang He turned his head to look at his inexplicably sad and angry roommate.

"No." You can't solve any troubles, Qian Yu is consciously not going to drag his friends down.

After chatting a few words and saying goodbye to friends, Qian Yu went to the specialty store to buy a few pairs of underwear, but blushed at the friendly reminder from the male waiter...

"Sir, this size should not suit you..."

What a gentle voice, what a friendly reminder... Damn, I didn't take off my pants, you can't see the size, can you guess it?

Looking at Qian Yu's figure who ignored the reminder to check out and left, the waiter shrugged his shoulders and elbowed his companion who was sorting out the goods next to him, "Young and thin-skinned, it's obvious that the size is too big and I bought it."

The companion continued to tidy up silently.

"But maybe it was bought for someone else. Pfft, do you think it is the man raised by the family?"

"Boring." The companion straightened up and rolled his eyes, "Is there such a gossip man as you?"

Embarrassed outside, Qian Yu didn't care about saving money and waited for the bus, so he just waved his hand and took a taxi and rushed home.

The author has something to say: Vitamin C Yinqiao Tablets are a good product... Nodding, it works faster than the cold medicine in the advertisement.

Mantou came back to life with half his blood, and continued to torment Qian Yu.

In other words, in this article, my son is tormenting me... The happiness of the general and I lies in tormenting him... This is a work of my deep resentment recently.

Roll over, encourage, support, motivate

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11. The Sorrow of the Kitchen ([-])...

The bed was occupied, and Qian Yu slept on the floor in his bedroom. When he woke up in the morning, he immediately threw away all the shadows of yesterday's shopping Sanitation issues, and then started to make breakfast energetically - a pack of braised beef noodles from Master Jia, plus an egg.

No matter what happened the day before, the day always goes on.

Life is a mixture of joys, sorrows, joys, ups and downs, and as emotional animals, human beings will inevitably indulge in certain emotions, which is understandable; but the past is the perfect tense after all, and the present and future tense are more important.

Even if fate often explodes with stepmother attributes, it is undeniable that fate will never be a stepmother to a person to the end.

Only with hope can there be a future.

Qian Yu's philosophy of life is to look forward. Even though his current road ahead may still be extremely dark, it does not affect his good mood when he welcomes a new day.

Human life is inherently fragile, natural disasters and man-made disasters, unexpected disasters from the sky, maybe in the next second you will say goodbye to this world, be healthy, have enough food and clothing, someone loves someone, someone loves someone, and someone can quarrel and laugh, like this Life is already very satisfying for Qian Yu.

but!

Satisfaction does not mean no resentment, satisfaction does not mean no complaints, and satisfaction does not mean that he will not curse the "debt" brought to him by this damned fate.

"Master General, please first."

With a chilling momentum behind him, Qian Yu put down the bowl consciously and calmly, took out another pack of instant noodles from the box, turned on the fire, unpacked it, and continued to cook the noodles.

Anyone who plays out the same situation every day will go from being unwilling and angry to be oppressed and compromised by the power at the beginning to now calmly and voluntarily surrendering.

Human beings are extremely adaptable.

It's just that under An Ran's calm appearance, Qian Yu, who was standing in front of the gas stove with his back to the general, put on a handsome face, silently muttering curses.

Never give your back to your "enemy", so Qian Yu never saw the nostalgic look in the smile of the general sitting at the dining table.

After more than half a month, the drill that Qian Yu was most worried about hadn't started yet, and the general was completely obsessed with the high-tech product of computer.

In fact, apart from General Antique's occasional eruption of power that cannot be opposed, Qian Yu was extremely fortunate in other respects that the ancient he picked up was a general and not someone else.

First of all, Mr. General, who is a genius to the level of a monstrosity, does not need Qian Yu's explanation at all, and accepts modern life very naturally without making any jokes.

Secondly, General Antique is very easy to support and never picky.Probably because of the marching and fighting, the general didn't care about his appetite, so he and Qian Yu only ate instant noodles and frozen food, and didn't complain at all.

In the end, General Antique was quiet enough and never said a single extra word, so the two were in a "friendly" state where one person and one computer were high.

However, although Qian Yu and the general lived in the same room and basically didn't go out, the two of them didn't spend long time together except for eating time and resting at night.

The general fell under the pomegranate skirt of the computer lady, and Qian Yu was fascinated by the natural fun of the picture scroll world.

No need to turn the soil, no weeding, no fertilization, no need to repel insects, just sowing without taking care of the fully automatic natural crop growing system, what else should farmers worry about?

Qian Yu only needs to bring tools to enjoy the fun of harvesting. These are all excellent green and pollution-free natural foods.Not only does it require no cost, but more importantly, it has a good appetite, no pollution, and is very healthy!

Looking at the plump crops in the field, and then at the numerous fruits hanging on the fruit trees, he moved his nose, and Qian Yu couldn't stop his saliva from the alluring fruit fragrance as he walked through the fruit area secretion.

However, when the four seasons' characteristic fruits appeared on the same land at the same time, Qian Yu couldn't help feeling this fantasy picture scroll world - it's so beautiful~

Watermelon~strawberry~sugar cane~ appear at the same time~

As a male, Qian Yu would not have the behavior called "waves" that women often have, but at this time Qian Yu also showed the green light eyes of the legendary hungry wolf.

Free, sweet buns, delicious, endless~fruits.

Squatting on the edge of the field, I picked a strawberry and put it in my mouth, wow~ It's sweet with a little sour taste, the pulp is juicy and delicate, delicious!Pick another one, swallow it; another one...

Wiping his mouth contentedly, his excitement subsided a little. Qian Yu glanced at the fruit trees and the crops in the field ahead, and found a very important problem.

Without a ladder, how would he pick the fruit?

Without tools, how would he collect crops?

The most important thing is... He has never done such a thing as casting a net for fishing.

In case of trouble, search online.

The almighty web search engine gave me some pointers, and quickly copied the name of the agricultural tool. Qian Yu went directly to Tao X, typing on the keyboard to search for goods. The most important thing is to choose a seller with high integrity, fast delivery, and good reviews. The best thing is - free shipping, contact the seller to take pictures of the items, pay online banking directly, and wait for delivery to your door with peace of mind.

Qian Yu, who returned to the picture scroll world with a plastic bag, couldn't wait to collect some fruits that could be picked and bring them back to the real world. After running back and forth a few times, there were already quite a lot piled up in the small corner of the room.

Thinking about giving some to Granny Wang, and giving some to friends who stayed at school; then he took out his mobile phone and switched to the calculator, pressing and pressing, calculating how much money he saved by eating these fruits every day; Qian Yu couldn't help grinning silly fun...

The small mirror next to the display was facing Qian Yu's direction. The general naturally saw Qian Yu appearing and disappearing for a while, and he could guess what he was thinking when he saw his behavior like this.

Seeing Qian Yu's foolish look, the general also raised the corners of his lips, but soon drooped them again. Before Qian Yu woke up, he quietly reached out and pressed the mirror, and continued to look at the computer as if nothing had happened.

On the other side, when Qian Yu returned to the field again, he was very distressed, what should be done with this large area of ​​crops?To be exact, apart from instant noodles and quick-frozen food, Qian Yu, who can't even fry a poached egg, can't make dishes even with these high-quality raw materials.

What's more, the crops here should be enough for a year if consumed by the family and donated to others.Although it won't go bad if left alone, but I always feel it's a waste, why don't I sell it outside?

After imagining the scene where he got up early to set up a stall in the dark, and maybe even competed with others for the site, Qian Yu decisively put an end to the desire to sell vegetables, so let's just let it go.

Qian Yu was still very distressed. When his parents were alive, his parents took care of the meals at home. After his parents left last year, he has been eating at Granny Wang's house.This summer vacation is purely because of the burden of the general, so I didn't go to live with Grandma Wang and didn't pick up Grandma Wang. I can't just eat instant noodles and quick-frozen food like this.

It was rare for Qian Yu, who was out of the picture scroll, to take the initiative to talk to the general, "General, can you cook?"

The general stared at the computer screen without moving his eyes, and replied directly, "What do you think?"

Qian Yu kept his voice down, turned around and thought about whether it would be better to deliver food to the small restaurant next to him for them to cook and then take it back to eat.

The general didn't want to end this topic, so he put down the mouse and turned his head, "Qian Yu."

"exist."

"From today onwards, you cook. What this general wants to eat is food that can be served on the table, not..."

Qian Yu was silent, general, why did you suddenly think of this.

The author has something to say: Well, this chapter feels like it’s not very well written... It’s too much of a chapter, I’ve edited and rewritten it, so let’s leave it like this for the time being, let’s connect to the plot below, and see how to modify it later.

Mantou should be updated at 23:[-], and I have been unable to open JJ...JJ, why are you so fussy?

Then at this time, I finally opened... to update the article.

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12. The Sorrow of the Kitchen ([-])...

"From today, you cook."

How terrible this order is for a person who has never washed the dishes!

There is a kitchen at home, and if you can’t starve to death, it doesn’t mean you can cook. Instant noodles, water noodles, quick-frozen dumplings, quick-frozen flower rolls, quick-frozen steamed buns, and quick-frozen wontons can feed yourself.

Qian Yu immediately opened his mouth to refuse, "Don't do it, I've never cooked, don't count on me."

The general was sitting upright, his straight spine seemed never to bend, even if he just looked up at Qian Yu who was standing, his calm expression and silent attitude still made Qian Yu more stressed.

This day is unbearable... The villain in Qian Yu's heart was helplessly limp and weeping silently.

"General," Qian Yu said with a normal expression and a calm tone, "If you want to eat food, the taste in the restaurant is very good. If you have any favorites or taboos, tell me and I can buy them for you right away."

Qian Yu counted the days and found that he hadn't eaten meat for three days. He squinted his eyes, he missed meat.

Who is General Keren?In the army, there are so many barbarians and soldiers who are subdued. They have always obeyed after giving an order. How can Qian Yu be allowed to refute him about the little cooking?

This is not a question of will or will not, it is a question of attitude!

However, the general did not directly threaten with murderous aura this time, his face was calm, showing no joy or anger.

Qian Yu, who was used to bullying and intimidation, felt a little awkward. Shouldn't she be murderous now?As soon as the idea came out, Qian Yu froze for a moment—is he used to this?

Qian Yu was really embarrassed when he thought that he would feel awkward because the general didn't threaten him with murderous intent—he wouldn't be M!

Turning his eyes to stare at the general who turned around and grasped the mouse, there were a few crisp clicks, and the IE page on the display screen changed rapidly. Wouldn't it be the end of it?

"Come here, look at this."

With the lingering prestige still there, Qian Yu walked over and bent down to look at the big headline on the page—Conditions for modern women to choose a spouse.

The following subheadings—collecting the voting results of the majority of female netizens, men, are you ready?

The corner of his mouth twitched, and Qian Yu glanced at the expressionless general from the corner of his eye, thinking to himself: This guy can't be a sullen type, right?

"Look."

The general spoke directly without turning his eyes, Qian Yu quickly focused on the so-called conditions for choosing a spouse, and immediately understood the significance of the general's actions.

Bold black and red fonts on a white background—know how to cook and do housework is not a machismo, and it ranks third.

In this era of advocating equality between men and women, and there are indeed many female elites emerging from all walks of life, Qian Yu has never had any intention of patriarchal or despising women, but he always feels that women nowadays are really a bit whimsical.

Qian Yu curled his lips, thinking to himself: It is normal for us men to have jobs and careers, not only to support our families but also to be at least well-off. It is also understandable to report when it is turned in.Why do women now ask men to go to the kitchen? !

This kind of thing should be done by women in the Lord since ancient times. It doesn't matter if women go out to work now, but you can't even give up this job!

He also said with confidence that a man who can do housework and cook is a considerate man!I'm going to fuck you, what a good man!Could it be that in the future when technology is developed, they will still be clamoring, "Let men have children! A man who is willing to have children is a good man?!"

In the same way, it can be proved that a woman who can't do housework or cook is not a good woman, marry a P person! (Mantou: This is not my point of view, this is Qian Yu's thoughts.)

Thinking of the last time the class rented a room for a dinner party, asked for two signature dishes from a dormitory, and the terrible smell and smell that came out...

How many young people today, regardless of gender, can cook?most of the time in school