Trash games kill me [holographic]

Qin Han glanced at the time on the terminal and explained: "The spacecraft from East R32 to Central Star only runs once a month. Today—oh well, it was yesterday—the spacecraft I took yesterday is now being replenished at the space station. Check, it will take off in a dozen hours and return to the central star. We have to catch this flight, otherwise, we will wait for another flight, and it will be next month."

An Zhengchu opened his eyes wide: "In such a hurry?" He panicked, "I, I haven't prepared anything yet."

"What do you need to prepare? Just follow along." Qin Han snorted coldly, "If one day you lose your mind and run away to me, I'll find someone to cry with."

An Zhengchu was embarrassed: "I won't." Now that he has said it, and decided to go to the central star for treatment with him, how could he run away.Besides, where could he go?

Qin Han shook his finger: "You have no credibility with me anymore."

An Zhengchu wrinkled his nose and muttered, "I have no reputation, I never lied to you..."

"You have left me behind several times." Every time is a critical moment.Qin Han glared at him, "This is so much more serious than lying. I have been seriously injured physically and mentally! I must be compensated!" Before he could react, he leaned over and bit his lips hard—of course, put Lightened up.He didn't want to bite his baby to bleed.

An Zhengchu felt the pain, covered his mouth and avoided his sight guiltily: "I, I didn't!" Of course, if the tone was firmer, it might be more like that.

He faltered for a moment, then babbled on a random topic to fight back, "You have no credibility. You never said you would come to East R32 star."

Qin Han laughed angrily, leaning on the sofa with both hands, lowered his body and leaned in front of him, gritted his teeth and said, "Fortunately, I'm here, otherwise, wouldn't you want to hide it from me until the end? And then you'll just give up?"

"Wh, what did you start chaotically and end up abandoning!" An Zhengchu avoided his sight, "I, I didn't abandon—" No, he reacted, turned his head and glared at him angrily, "You are a big liar, you still cheated on marriage !"

Qin Han curled his lips and pecked his lips: "It's not my fault, how do I know you don't even have this bit of common sense?" Fortunately, he didn't, or else... Thinking of this, he felt terrified for a while. "You little fool! How did you grow up safely until now?"

Being scolded as a fool, An Zhengchu felt guilty and angry, and the evil was on the verge of courage, so he slapped him directly and pushed him back: "Don't you think I'm stupid and still dare to kiss me, aren't you afraid of being infected by me?"

Qin Han chuckled, ignoring his paws on his face, and raised his hand to pinch his nose: "This looks much more energetic." Since the injury, he has been sick, and now he shows a little anger .

An Zhengchu was taken aback.

Qin Han pulled his hand down and kissed his palm: "Okay, I won't bother you anymore. It's time to get down to business." He looked around, "Is there anything you want to take away? I'll clean it up for you. "

An Zhengchu looked around and said hesitantly: "Brother Han, I just rented this place, can I return it?" Since he is going to the Central Star, he probably won't come back in the short term, or if there are no accidents.The house must be returned.

"Of course, the apartment of Star Travel is always ready to leave at any time. As long as the intelligent system of the house determines that the house is not damaged, it can be returned immediately." Qin Han explained, looking at the time when he was done, reminding him, "Is there any relative or friend who wants to say goodbye? Hurry up too, record the video and write an email, and send it to them after dawn."

"Ah, um." An Zhengchu paused, answered indiscriminately, and stood up, "Then pack up your things quickly, I don't have many daily necessities here—ah, there is also a game compartment! Can I bring the game compartment?" things are precious...

"Okay, let's ship it on the same ship and take it away together." Qin Han nodded.

Thinking that he even brought the flying machine, An Zhengchu nodded after thinking about it: "That line, it's mainly the game compartment, and the others are just bits and pieces. Put them on your flying machine then."

Qin Han nodded and looked around again: "Is there anything to eat?" After a whole night of tossing around, he was hungry.

An Zhengchu understood, and immediately stood up: "There are still ingredients in the refrigerator, I'll get you something to eat."

Qin Han hurriedly held him down: "Your hand is still hurt, I can do it myself."

"Ah? Didn't you say you can't cook?" An Zhengchu remembered that he had mentioned it.

Qin Han spread his hands indifferently: "I really can't say the taste, but it's okay to cook."

... always feel unreliable.An Zhengchu was even more worried, and followed him to the kitchen with his injured hand hanging.

Qin Han had no choice but to move a chair over, and pressed him to sit down: "Sit obediently." After finishing, he asked him, "Do you want to eat some too? Let me declare first, you can't expect the taste."

An Zhengchu shook his head: "I don't need to—" He paused for a while, afraid that Qin Han would think that he disliked his cooking skills, so he quickly changed his words, "I'm not picky, just eat two yuan as you like."

Qin Han rubbed his head, turned around and found the refrigerator, opened it, glanced at it a little, and took out the only lop-eared beast in the refrigerator without an arm and a head, shook it, and put it on the stove with satisfaction. on stage.

He took out the kitchen knife, made gestures, made a few "do-do", and cut off the remaining three beast legs neatly, then looked back at him: "How much do you want to eat?"

An Zhengchu looked away from the three animal legs thicker than his thighs, met his questioning gaze, and subconsciously replied, "Three pieces."

Qin Han nodded, swiped a few times, and cut off three large pieces of meat from the soft belly of the lop-eared beast. He visually estimated that each piece weighed a pound, and then asked, "Is it enough?"

An Zhengchu was dumbfounded, and finally came to his senses, pointing at the three pieces of belly meat: "This, these three pieces for me?"

Qin Han raised his eyebrows: "Not enough?" looked him up and down, "I thought you couldn't eat so much. Besides, it's hard to digest if you eat so much at night, it's almost three yuan." He still remembered that Dr. Zhang said he was right Foods with natural toxins are difficult to digest.

An Zhengchu swallowed, did not answer him, and pointed at the three animal legs next to him: "So, you ate these?"

"Of course." Qin Han took it for granted, and persuaded him in turn, "It's more suitable for you to eat belly meat. It's soft and tender, so it's easier to digest."

An Zhengchu waved his hand: "No, no, I don't want it!" Without waiting for Qin Han to ask again, he said directly, "I mean, give me three pieces," stretching two fingers together in front of him, indicating, "As long as this Big three slices."

Qin Han: ...

After staring at his fingers for several times, to confirm that he was really not joking, Qin Han paused, and said hesitantly, "...You want to try my cooking skills?"

An Zhengchu's shoulders slumped, and he said sullenly, "You can only eat so much, if you eat too much, you will feel uncomfortable."

Qin Han: ...

Suppressing the worries in his heart, Qin Han pretended to be stunned: "There are still such symptoms. I really haven't paid attention to the food intake of natural people. I'm sorry baby, I will check it carefully later."

An Zhengchu shook his head: "You're not a natural person, it's normal not to know." There was still a bit of worry in his brows and eyes, "I hope it can really cure..." The latter sentence was almost in his mouth.

Qin Han didn't hear his last sentence clearly, but he knew what he was worried about.He sighed secretly, and said no more. He picked up the remaining limb of the lop-eared beast, ignored the blood slowly oozing from it, stuffed it in the refrigerator indiscriminately, turned back, picked up the knife again, and swiped at it. The legs and belly of the beasts on the stage are under the knife.

A kitchen knife danced like an acrobat in his hand.

An Zhengchu was taken aback for a while.

Qin Han quickly peeled off the animal's leg skin, and then picked up the belly meat to continue peeling.

An Zhengchu was puzzled: "You plan to do everything?"

"Yeah." Qin Han didn't lift his head, "It takes about four or five hours to fly to the satellite city from here. If you haven't eaten all night, you need to eat something. If you can't finish it, I'm still here, so don't be afraid of wasting it."

"Hmm..." An Zhengchu was stunned by the appetite shown in his subtext, paused, and suddenly realized, "Ah? Why did it take so long? Today—" Looking at the time, he hurriedly changed his words, "Last night you It doesn’t seem like it’s been so long since you’ve been here, right?” He had an operation in the hospital and fell into a coma for a few hours, and it was dawn by now.

When he entered the hospital, he clearly saw the time displayed on the monitor in the center of the lobby.From when they got married in the game to when they stood in the hospital, it was only a little over three hours.

Even if Qin Han left just after he logged off the line, the time he had to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to check the information would have to be deducted. Based on this calculation, it would not take four or five hours for the satellite city to get here.

Qin Han fiddled with the ingredients, and replied casually: "I'm going full speed ahead, you can't hold it."

Was he...in a hurry?An Zhengchu pursed his lips, feeling sore and soft in his heart.

Qin Han continued to say, "After eating in a while, you command, and I clean up. After we set off, you can sit on the aircraft for a while, how about it?"

An Zhengchu responded softly.

Qin Han paused, then looked back at him, just in time to see the gentle smile on his lips.

An Zhengchu looked at him and smiled shyly: "I'll listen to you." After a pause, he said, "Brother Han, you're so kind." It's as good as in the game—no, it's better than in the game good.

Qin Han felt hot all over when he saw it, so he hurriedly turned his head and focused on the ingredients: "Of course I'm fine. Can I be noticed by you?"

An Zhengchu: ... Well, even the shameless appearance is the same as in the game.

"An'an, I don't look the same as in the game, don't you feel uncomfortable?" It's not like a fool like him who actually plays games with his own appearance.

"No." An Zhengchu recalled the appearance of the horizontal knife in the game, and chuckled, "The outline is actually still there. Besides, we video chat every day, so I'm used to it." Plus this guy... How could he not get used to it.

"That's good, I'm still worried that you won't get used to it."

"How could that be?" An Zhengchu pretended to complain, "You've come after me, how can you give me time to 'not get used to'?"

Qin Han pursed his lips: "It's okay, if you don't get used to it, just tell me, we can practice more, and the more we practice, the faster we will get used to it."

"Practice?" An Zhengchu was puzzled.

Qin Han turned his head and pouted at him.

An Zhengchu was blushed immediately by him: "You—" he said stiffly, "If you are not afraid of discomfort, come here!"

Qin Han whistled: "Hey, baby, are you inviting me? Wait, I'll satisfy you when I'm full!"

"Shut up, you!" An Zhengchu poohed him in embarrassment.

"Tsk, obviously you told me to do it."

……

One was tinkering with ingredients, and the other was sitting on the side with his injured hand, chatting back and forth, the atmosphere was relaxed and sweet, as if they were still in the game.

Soon, the lop ear meat will be roasted.

The two moved to the bar and dining table on the other side of the stove.

Qin Han brought the fresh and tender belly meat to him.

An Zhengchu helplessly looked at the amount on the plate which was N times more than three slices: "Didn't you say you only need a few slices? Why did you give me so much?"

Qin Han stared at him: "Eat first, let's talk when we can't finish eating."

An Zhengchu had no choice but to grab his chopsticks and start.

Qin Han saw that he was eating, so he grabbed a roasted animal leg and started eating.

An Zhengchu looked at him eating wildly, and pursed his lips and smiled: "You eat barbecue like this in the game, why do you still eat like this when you come out?"

Qin Han paused, swallowed the meat in his mouth, and raised his eyebrows: "Why? Don't you like it?"

An Zhengchu blinked, met his focused black eyes, and couldn't help but feel hot on his face.He shook his head: "Why. I just thought you would be more..." He considered his words, "Be gentle."

Qin Han chuckled, leaned over quickly, and bit his cheek——

"Ah——" An Zhengchu yelled in fright, and hurriedly grabbed a tissue to wipe, "What are you doing?! It's so oily!!" He wiped desperately in disgust.

Qin Han shrugged: "This is my character."

An Zhengchu glared at him: "Wandering?"

Qin Han was speechless, and wanted to bite again: "Believe it or not, I will continue to wander around?"

An Zhengchu yelled and dodged, laughing out loud for the first time since we met.

Qin Han stared at him burningly, and sighed: "It's a pity that I can't do anything now, I can only take advantage of it."

An Zhengchu's face turned hot, he snorted softly and ignored him, lowered his head and continued to eat meat.

"An'an." Qin Han thought of something, "We are leaving later, do you need to say hello to your family and friends?"

An Zhengchu paused: "No." Looking up at him, "I have no family or friends here."

Qin Han thought wrongly: "Are you an immigrant?"

An Zhengchu smiled wryly: "Probably."

"Then which planet are you from?" Qin Han asked casually.

An Zhengchu lowered his head and poked a small piece of flesh: "It's a very remote planet, you probably wouldn't even know it."

have no idea?Except for the central star, all planets are named according to specific rules. Even if you have never been there, you can know what it is like just by saying the name. What else do you know?

There are too many mysteries about An An.Not only the body, but also a severe lack of common sense, an identity of unknown origin...

Qin Han stared at him thoughtfully.

There were only the two of them in the room, of course An Zhengchu could sense his gaze, but he really didn't know how to explain it, so he could only lower his head and pretend to be serious about eating meat.

After being silent for a while, Qin Han made up his mind and decided to ask a question: "An'an, you—"

"Hic." An Zhengchu burped a little, he quickly closed his mouth, and looked at Qin Han awkwardly, "I'm full."

Glancing at the plate of untouched meat in front of him, Qin Han was dumbfounded: "I just ate...two slices?" He kept staring at An Zhengchu, so of course he could see how much he ate. A total of two slices were poked!

Not as thick as his fingers and not much bigger than a spoon!

An Zhengchu hummed and complained, "Who asked you to cut such a large piece."

Qin Han: ...

What should I do if my subject eats too little? Wait online. It's very urgent.