Chapter 415 Collection of Hundred Poisons [33] Going on a date
Snow was falling outside the window.
As the night progressed, the snowflakes became even bigger, clustering like cotton wool.
Jiang Ke sat in front of his desk, turned on a desk lamp, lowered his head and copied the patterns on the Jiuyun fragments, stroke by stroke, ensuring that every trace was perfectly reproduced.
"Still not sleeping yet?"
There were footsteps at the door, and Mo Qing walked in carrying two bottles of yogurt.
As soon as he came back from the next door, Jiang Ke locked himself in the study and studied new patterns on the Jiuyun fragments.
Jiang Ke lowered his eyebrows, carefully drew an arc, and replied: "Go to sleep after copying, otherwise the pattern will disappear again."
Mo Qing said nonchalantly: "I don't lack this little blood."
Jiang Ke said speechlessly: "You don't have to speak."
"..."
Mo Qing shrugged his shoulders.
After having dinner next door, they discovered that the Jiuyun fragments could take on new patterns after absorbing Mo Qing's blood.
But the duration is only ten minutes.
After ten minutes, the original pattern was restored.
Jiang Ke had no choice but to draw a tube of Mo Qing's blood, and then add a few drops of blood after the pattern disappeared. In his opinion, every drop of Mo Qing's blood was precious, but Mo Qing didn't take it seriously.
.
"Can you see any clues?" Mo Qing walked to his side and put a bottle of yogurt in his hand.
The yogurt is cold, just taken out of the refrigerator.
When I went upstairs, the yogurt bottle was covered with a thin layer of water droplets.
"This is indeed a map, and it is a safe route into the village." Jiang Ke paused his pen and raised his eyes and said, "Xiao Yuqun and the others know the approximate location of Xiwu Village, but they have been unable to enter. This must be the reason why they are missing."
Mo Qing sneered: "No wonder they are sure that we can get in smoothly when we go to Xiwu Village."
Jiang Ke was noncommittal.
Mo Qing leaned to the side, looking down at Jiang's copying patterns, chatting at the side: "Are you going to buy new year's goods tomorrow?"
"New Year's goods?"
Jiang Ke was startled for a moment.
"Isn't it customary to buy new year's goods during the Chinese New Year?" Mo Qing said, "Goblin and Gu Wanwan said they would take advantage of the New Year to climb the mountain to offer incense. Later, they went to work as bodyguards for them, and it would take several days to come back. New Year's goods are only
It’s up to both of us.”
Jiang Ke pursed his lips slightly and asked, "What do you want to buy?"
Mo Qing was surprised: "Have you never bought one?"
"..."
Jiang Ke indeed never bought it.
He has lived in modern society for four years, and he spends every New Year alone. He doesn’t need to pay New Year greetings to anyone, and naturally he doesn’t need New Year’s goods. Even on the first day of the new year when most shops are closed, he just eats a few bites to celebrate.
Yes, you don’t even need to buy the ingredients.
"It doesn't matter, just bring your card and person." Mo Qing smiled, reached out to touch Jiang Ke's head, and rubbed his hair, "I'll be responsible for the rest."
Jiang Ke hesitated for a moment: "Have you ever bought new year's goods?"
Mo Qing was full of confidence: "When I was at Min Chang's house last year, I went shopping with him, so I have experience."
"..."
Jiang Ke glanced at her suspiciously.
Rather than saying that Mo Qing followed him to buy new year's goods, it would be more reliable to say that she went to stock up on yogurt...
So Jiang Ke decided to prepare a New Year shopping list after copying the patterns.
Just as he was thinking this, he heard Mo Qing ask: "Do you want to watch a movie?"
Jiang Ke was stunned for a moment, then asked: "Do you want to see it?"
"Well, Min Chang said that a movie released a while ago was very good." Mo Qing drank yogurt, "I haven't been to the cinema yet."
Jiang Ke nodded: "Okay."
He realized something and asked again: "Is there anything else you want to experience?"
Mo Qing said: "You can arrange it."
"good."
Jiang Ke agreed.
He and Mo Qing have been together for a while, but things happened one after another, and An's birthday was only a few days away, so he hasn't had a good date with Mo Qing yet.
Time for both of them...
Don't know how long it will be.
Whatever you need to do, you should hurry up and do it to avoid regrets.
Jiang Ke asked: "Which movie does Min Chang recommend?"
""March Spring" is said to be about the growth story of a blind girl in the last century." Mo Qing tilted his head slightly and frowned slightly, "I am quite familiar with the theme song of the promotion."
"Are you familiar?"
"It's the song I played on leaves when I was in Gejia Village."
"Isn't that a very popular song in the past two years?" Jiang Ke thought of this and asked subconsciously.
He didn't believe Mo Qing at that time because he didn't know Mo Qing's past...
But this time, after he asked, he reacted: "Is it really your song?"
"What did I lie to you for?" Mo Qing raised an eyebrow, "After learning suona, I have half a foot in the field of art, so -"
Jiang Ke: “Don’t brag.”
Mo Qing felt that he was in debt, and rolled up his sleeves: "Do you want to listen?"
Jiang Ke said hurriedly: "Listen."
It's fun to say one sentence, but if you say another sentence, you really deserve to be beaten.
Mo Qing said: "Just here on Taiping Street, there is a beggar playing the erhu. He pretends to be a blind man, lame, and performs the erhu on the roadside, barely making a living. He plays the erhu very well, and I play it very well every time.
Whenever I had free time, I would give him a big ocean and let him hang out for a long time. As time went by, I became familiar with him..."
"Then what?"
Mo Qing finished a bottle of yogurt.
She thought about the bottle of yogurt she had carved for Jiang.
Jiang Ke smiled helplessly: "Drink."
Mo Qing picked up the bottle of yogurt without any burden, opened it, took a sip, and continued:
"Once you get to know him, you'll know his past."
"He was sent to be an apprentice to an erhu artist when he was very young, but he taught his apprentices to starve to death. The master did not teach him his real skills. He studied for five years and only taught him a little bit, and then he groped a little bit.
from."
"But in troubled times, any skill is useless, let alone an erhu player. Once the war broke out, his hometown was gone, and he has lost contact with his family since then."
"After that, the master didn't want him anymore. He was performing arts and begging all the way to find his family, and ended up in the Imperial City."
