: Fanwai ③: His Majesty Qiuqiu X

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Don't look at the printed list behind the pants. Wen Qiuxing took it out to take a look, and continued to look in the goods.
Fortunately, the products he makes are relatively simple, and the models and colors need to be noted.
"Come here to seal this box." Wen Qiuxing packed up a list, beckoned to Feng Ting, and then packed up the second list.
The number of the second list is relatively large. There are no suitable boxes in his house. Only one new one can be opened.
As a result, when he got the box, the other party didn't move...
Eat dry rice! Wen Qiuxing scolded in his heart, and walked past improperly, snatching the sealing artifact in the other party's hand, glued the new box, sealed the previously packed box, and affixed the delivery note.
At this point, Wen Qiuxing didn't expect the court to take the hand anymore, and at the same time the thought of how to throw the girl out in her heart.
Just as Wen Qiuxing thought while allocating the goods, a sound of tape hissing came, which scared him to look back quickly, but it turned out that the golden retriever was holding the sealing artifact and was studying.
"Fuck, don't waste Lao Tzu's adhesive tape." Wen Qiu wakened angrily, seeing that Jin Mao seemed to understand, and then turned back to continue the distribution: "Come, seal this box."
A box pushed down the foot of Feng Ting.
A man with a very strong learning ability can complete the task entrusted to him by the young man with his eyes closed.
The question is, why did he do it?
While His Majesty was thinking about this issue, the box was neatly sealed in his hand.
"Wait, I'll post a courier order first." Wen Qiuxing rushed over and posted the order before Jin Mao rushed up the box.
The king glanced at him, and then at the next box of goods.
Obviously, the speed of the young man's delivery can't keep up with his work rhythm, he must seal a box and wait for a period of time...It is worthy of being behind the planet.
This most primitive work also requires human operation.
Around ten o'clock, Wen Qiuxing kept his promise and took the court to go downstairs for supper.
But tonight there was no sauerkraut fish or shredded chicken, only a bowl of beef noodles.
The king's sharp eyes looked around in the humble shop, and when he thought about Haidilao at noon, he stared dissatisfiedly at the opposite young man.
Wen Qiuxing fell into the bowl with a sip, and was shocked: "Do you, Mom, still have a face to dislike? Lie, beg you." He is a small people, who can afford it every day and raise his ancestors?
"Love to eat or not to eat." Wen Qiuxing buried his head and ate his noodles.
After a while, it was found that the other side also moved the chopsticks, but only picked the meat and eggs in the bowl to eat.
Wen Qiuxing wiped the corners of his mouth, and he twitched in his heart, thinking that this person might really be the young master, eat something and pay attention to the thief.
"give……"
After a long struggle, Wen Qiuxing gave Jin Mao his own egg and part of the meat.
The other party immediately looked up at him, his eyes deep and stunned.
"Then... you eat it." Wen Qiuxing was uncomfortable and said, "I have a small appetite." After a while, I thought I was really interesting, and the other party could not understand it anyway: "Stupid. , Eat and eat."
After eating supper, the two went back to the rental house one after the other.
Wen Qiuxing looked up at the sky with stars and thought to himself, how does this product depend on itself? When are you leaving? When will I have to raise him?
"Hey, Golden Retriever." Wen Qiuxing recovered the key to open the door and turned to the wall: "Don't you follow me, where should you go, my temple can't greet you, Buddha, really."
Under the moonlight, the lips of the youth were united.
The tall man standing in front of him looked at him carelessly, and he didn't seem to understand why he had to talk to him since the language was not available.
"Open the door." Feng Ting said in his mother tongue. His freshly fed eyes were a bit lazy, not as cold and horrible as usual.
"You stupid. What are you talking about? I said you don't have your own country and family? What do you count on me?" Wen Qiu woke up with dissatisfaction and suddenly stepped forward to push a man who was much taller than him. Push outside: "Why don't you go, why are you going, OK?"
Feng Ting lowered his eyes and looked at the hand on his chest. It could be said that this strength was not worth mentioning to him. He was still standing still, but he knew the meaning of Wen Qiuxing.
The backward native wanted to chase him away.
Because he didn’t accept the hook. Is it the husband of the other party?
So the other party did not want to provide him with room and board.
The pondering king took two steps back.
Wen Qiuxing thought that the other party understood what he meant, and he cheered in his heart: "By farewell, so I can't leave." He finished, turned around and opened the door to enter.
As a result, a figure enveloped from behind him and followed him into the door.
"Lying trough!" Wen Qiuxing realized that the other party was donkeying him!
The backhand wanted to punch him in the past, but his wrist was firmly held, and the other party spoke coldly in front of him.
"When my subordinates come over, they will give you the corresponding property." The king felt that he had used up all the patience in his life, and said.
"Let me go, I don't understand what you are talking about!" Wen Qiuxing broke free of his injured hand and slammed into the opponent's three corner zone. He certainly didn't think he would succeed.
Sure enough, the ankle was firmly held by the opponent, and his face gloomyly tossed aside.
Other than that, he did nothing to him.
Wen Qiuxing learned that the product was not bad, at least he was not malicious.
However, it will not work without maliciousness!
It is so vaguely raising a foreigner, who knows if the other party is a fugitive or something!
Wen Qiuxing felt that he could not be soft-hearted, he thought about it, opened the door again and went out.
It's a big deal to go to the hotel and come back in a few days.
"Hey, hey!" What Wen Qiuxing didn't expect was that he was dragged back just halfway away, like a chicken cub, carrying him upstairs!
Jin Mao seemed to see through his intentions, reached out and felt in his trouser pockets, and even touched his egg...
"What are you doing! You Sabi! Laozi, hey!" Wen Qiuxing stumbled into the door, and the who grabbed his key followed in without looking at him, went directly to take a bath , Just like being your own home.
Like your own home!
Wen Qiu was so angry that he sat on the fabric sofa, took out his mobile phone, and dialed 110 with an impulse.
Just seeing the other person coming out and staring at him coldly, he hung up.
Damn, this is where the gods come from.
Wen Qiuxing prepared to send a circle of friends to talk with classmates and friends when the other person took a shower. What to do if he met a stranger who was eating and drinking, except for calling the police.
Classmate: Call the police!
Friends: Call the police!
Netizen: Alarm!
Wen Qiuxing: I said not to call the police. I haven’t reached that point yet. The other person is not bad. The temperament looks good. I may have encountered some difficulties temporarily, so that I can call him to work and cooperate, but the communication is not coming. ! Speaking of birds, the sound is pretty good.
Classmate: Cut, then you have a chant.
Friend: Cut, then you have a chant.
Netizen: Cut, then you raise it.
Wen Qiuxing saw the meaning of sarcasm in these consistent messages, huh.
So he didn't go back.
The sullen young man squatted at the door of the bathroom. When the handsome blond man came out, he raised his phone and took a photo.
Chi. His Majesty the King with naked upper body, with a cold expression, wet blond sex. Feeling fascinated. People.
After seeing Wen Qiuxing's move, he glanced at it and returned to the air-conditioned bedroom.
Wen Qiuxing repaired the picture he just took and sent a circle of friends: the police?
Classmate: Report a wool policeman, raise!
Friend: Report a yarn policeman, raise!
Netizen: Report a wool police, raise!
Wen Qiuxing: ...
Well, things are back to the original point.
Knowing that other people can't ask for an idea, Wen Qiuxing put away his thoughts and went to take a shower.
It’s not too late today. After Wen Qiuxing blows his hair, he wants to fight for two Jedi survivals. As for the force that doesn’t even want to blow his hair, he pretends he didn’t see it.
In this regard, the Feng Ting showed a careless attitude.
One is that summer hair is easy to dry, and the other is that he doesn’t like the sound of a hairdryer.
When I went out today, Feng Ting opened the terminal to check the signal everywhere, but because the range was too small, the signal showed no change.
He needs the young man who is playing games to cooperate with him, go higher and further away, and maybe be able to send messages.
"What are you doing?" Suddenly disturbed the game, Wen Qiuxing was very unhappy, staring at the court.
Feng Ting's own bracelet showed the light screen to outsiders, and suddenly a full-featured picture was presented in front of the backward earth.
"I... fuck..." Wen Qiuxing almost surprised that he didn't fall off the chair. The first reaction was that this guy really had a good start, and it was probably the core staff of a mysterious institution in the world.
But wrong, he carefully read the text on the light screen. If it is really an international organization, shouldn't it be displayed in English?
"Wait." Wen Qiuxing immediately queried online, which country's text is like this.
However, it is possible that his description is not appropriate enough and no results can be found online.
After thinking for a while, Wen Qiuxing found a page in pure English and asked Jin Mao to come over and see: "Do you know this?"
Feng Ting glanced at the dense strange words and shook his head.
Wen Qiuxing wiped his face and found a page with dozens of national characters: "These, you take a closer look."
The court's reading speed is very fast, ten lines at a glance, and Qiu Wen wakes up and shakes his head, at the same time wondering, there are so many languages ​​on this planet?
Or is there a whole galaxy that they didn't find near this planet?
That is really shocking.
"Damn, I'm so alive, right?" Wen Qiuxing's back was cold, and the words aliens appeared in his mind.
The next second, the golden hair of the suspected alien, took his finger, placed it on the light screen showing the signal, and looked at him with ‘you understand’.
This Wenqiu wakes up!
Can't read text, can't read wifi signal yet!
"You mean... you want to leave the earth, but there is no signal, you can't leave?" Wen Qiu swallowed and swallowed, and the cold sweat on his head was flowing, because he really didn't expect that the plot in the movie would be It happened to him.
Fuck.
The monarch led the young man to read the signal, and clicked on a picture of a spaceship, traveling through the vast universe.
This time Wen Qiuxing fully understood that this girl is an alien!
"My God..." Brother Earth has the urge to faint, but he can't faint. He wants to send this alien alien: "You turned out to be an alien..."
Thinking of this, Wen Qiuxing quickly deleted the photos from the circle of friends.
Because everyone who has seen the movie knows that if the country finds that he has an alien here, it will definitely make him jump.
"How should I help you?" Wen Qiuxing looked at the Feng Ting and gestured, meaning he was OK.
The court took his hand and placed it on the signal bar again.
How to make the signal full is a question.
Wen Qiuxing thought for a long time, "Signal Tower?" He felt turned to search, where was the nearest signal tower from here.
As we all know, the signal tower has a certain amount of radiation, and it is generally not built in a crowded place.
Wen Qiuxing found out that the nearest signal tower was also built in a less populated suburb.
He figured out the pictures and showed them to the aliens, stating: "I'll be out of stock tomorrow. I will show you this place. Maybe it will work."
Feng Ting glanced at the picture of the signal tower and nodded.
"That's the way to go." Wen Qiu Xing breathed a sigh of relief and said to the Feng Ting: "Then go to bed, I will be surprised by playing two games."
So Feng Ting looked at it, and the young man who was shocked just now turned back to the game interface and started playing the game.
Feng Ting raised his eyebrows, thinking that the other party knew that he was a person from other planets and lost interest in him.
But in the middle of the night, looking at the slender body sleeping in his arms again, His Majesty realized that the other party might not mind finding a husband from another planet.
Early the next morning, Wen Qiu woke up and shipped.
If it weren’t for the last night’s events, he didn’t believe it at all, and now... the handsome blond man watching him move goods is an alien.
After the other party was seen by him, he came over and helped him to pick up the non-heavy boxes.
He also signaled him to move two more, and his strength was amazing.
With the help of the court, the goods were quickly moved.
Wen Qiuxing fulfilled his promise, took the other party out, rented a car, and drove by himself.
After driving for two hours at a seemingly slow speed, they finally reached their destination.
"It's here." Wen Qiuxing parked the car by the cement road, looking at the signal tower built on the mountainside: "I lean, so high, is it useful?"
He turned around and found that the blonde alien had opened the door and got out of the car.
"Where are you going?" Wen Qiuxing quickly got out of the car.
There was a stream on the roadside, and the flat ground was covered with rocks, big and small. I saw the other person walking on the flat ground and walking fast.
"Oops!" Wen Qiu wakes up with a thin arm and thin leg, and wrestles after a few steps.
Feng Ting heard the shouts, stopped at the same place, looked at the signal tower, and then looked at the coquettish youth, and finally chose to go back and pull the other party up.
"I'm fucking, my feet seem to be wailing." Wen Qiuxing tried two steps. No, he sat down on a stone next to him: "His, if you go alone, I'll wait here."
Anyway, he was a driver, and it was no use keeping up.
Feng Ting saw from Wen Qiuxing's move that the other party's foot was injured, which verified that the people on this planet were indeed weak.
But the king looked at the quiet surroundings, and it was clearly safe and dangerous here.
The young man who looked down at jio, just after taking off his shoes, was pulled to the back: "I wipe, what are you doing?" Wen Qiuxing held the shoes in one hand and hugged Jin Mao's neck with one hand, scolding: "You he .Ma is really a barbarian."
But not to mention, it feels cool to be carried uphill by the girl.
Wen Qiuxing gradually adapted to this flying experience.
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Enjoy it, Qiuqiu, cherish your days on earth, your family will miss you
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