This game is awesome

Gu Qingshi's little head was filled with the image of her hands being bandaged like a mummy.

Gu Qingci beside him sighed, "A burn of your severity will heal tomorrow after applying ointment..."

Gu Qingshi was shocked. "Hey, does that mean I can't play games tonight?"

Then she was fooled by herself.

It seems that my brain has become rusty from staying in the office every day.

Gu Qingci roasted himself by the fire and asked unintentionally, "Is life with friends okay?"

Gu Qingshi didn't know how to answer.

If I answer that my life is not good, it would be a bit against my will and would make my sister worry.

But if she answered that she was living very well, then she felt that Gu Qingci was going to be emo tonight - "You can live very well without my sister, so do I not need to exist?" or something like that.

Although it was outrageous, if it was her sister, then she would totally believe that she could do such a thing.

Gu Qingshi thought for a moment and said, "It's not as comfortable as it is at home."

"You are getting better at talking..." Gu Qingci said in a low voice, and then said: "Battlefield is fun. Although Baldur's Gate is not finished, it is also fun. And that truck, was it also made by your friends? It is also fun."

Are you a machine that only knows how to say fun things?

Gu Qingshi didn't know where to start complaining, so she just picked up a book that Gu Qingci was reading, the name of which was "Wind, Flowers, Snow and Moon".

The author is an unknown writer from District 11. The name is also inexplicably cherry blossom-flavored.

Anyway, it was something she couldn't understand at all.

Instead of being sentimental, Gu Qingshi felt it would be better to surf the Internet.

As long as you start to confront netizens, all the love, hate, and vengeance will turn into impotent rage.

Gu Qingci was reading a book on the side. Gu Qingshi couldn't understand what he was reading and didn't feel comfortable disturbing him.

Li Xiaomeng was playing mobile games, and Gu Qingshi didn't have the hands to do anything now, so she didn't feel comfortable disturbing her.

Little Lihua was fighting the huge sweet potato with all his might, and Gu Qingshi didn't feel like disturbing him.

In the yard, Little Lihua's mother, Big Lihua, was walking and stepping on the snow in the yard, creating a small plum blossom with each step. They were having so much fun that they had no time to pay attention to Gu Qingshi.

It's over. I feel like a useless person.

But before she could worry, a phone call came.

The phone rang, and the caller ID showed a completely unfamiliar number.

"My dear, I am your most loyal maid, Ai Li. I will be arriving at the master's house soon. May I ask if you would like to eat first, take a bath first, or eat with me in the bathroom first... Oops!"

The voice on the phone became clearer and clearer, even forming a duet.

Especially the cry of "Ouch", which directly broke through the limitations of space and rang in her ears.

Gu Qingshi leaned back a little and saw a chestnut-haired, blue-eyed girl in a collar walking with her chin up in the yard. Then she was tripped by a passing cat and fell face down in the snow with a 'bang'.

Gu Qingshi waved from afar, then took a wooden stick and poked Ai Li in the face.

"Aili, are you okay?"

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As a side note: I just found out today that Roberts’ 42nd Squadron released a trailer. Oh my god, I thought he was still selling ships.

When I was in elementary school, my family used a Lenovo all-in-one computer with very poor performance, but it could run Mount & Blade and Free Lancer very well, so Roberts' Free Lancer accompanied me almost throughout my childhood.

I just watched the trailer, and instantly felt like I was back to that carefree afternoon ten years ago. The soft golden sunlight shone through the leaves of the osmanthus trees and sprinkled on the eaves. Sometimes when I got tired of playing games, I would see the whole yard shrouded in a hazy halo. Now that I think about it, ten years have passed, and the Free Lancer is now a twenty-year-old man. Looking back in a flash, my childhood was completely a dream.

Chapter 177 [Three Thousand Weak Waters, Only One Urine to Drink]

Seeing Ai Li being carried into the house by Li Xiaomeng, Gu Qingci had a complicated expression.

Why is this bad woman here too?

The New Year was approaching, and out of politeness, Gu Qingci didn't say much. He continued reading his book, indicating that he was a mute.

Li Xiaomeng was kindhearted and asked, "Wow, Ai Li, why are you so still? Are you dying?"

Ai Li's eyes were filled with tears, and it was almost written on her face: "I'm in pain, come and help me."

"Master, my ankle is sprained."

Gu Qingshi immediately turned around and said that she was not familiar with her.

How can you call someone "master" as soon as you meet them? Aren't you deliberately trying to ruin your own reputation?

She just realized that the way Gu Qingci looked at her was full of trash!

"Let me lick it for you."

Li Xiaomeng made a shocking statement.

"Really?" When Ai Li heard about Li Xiaomeng's special hobby, he took off his boots on his own initiative. When he took off the leather hunting boots, his feet were wrapped in translucent white stockings.

The taste is good, a little sour, no peculiar smell.

When Li Xiaomeng saw it, she immediately smiled and scooped up a handful of snow that was almost frozen from outside the door and put it on Ai Li's feet.

"ah!"

Ai Li was suddenly irritated by the ice and cried out, which scared the little Li Hua who was digging into the roasted sweet potatoes.

"Hey Li Xiaomeng, do you want to hurt me?"

"This is called ice compress, don't be a bitch, okay?"

"Who is Lü Dongbin?"

"An ancient immortal... Hey, shouldn't you ask who the dog is?" Li Xiaomeng felt strange.

Ai Li felt his foot was a little better, and he lifted his hair naturally and said, "I am a dog. I am the master's little... woo woo woo, Gu Qingshi, let me go!"

"Just shut up."

Gu Qingshi was annoyed, "Since when did foreigners also celebrate Chinese New Year?"

Rewi shrugged. "I have always been Chinese. It's just a nationality. As long as you have some power, it can be changed at will, right?"

Why don't you change your name to Monster 0...

Gu Qingshi’s desire to complain is almost full.

"This is my home. Can you enforce the law here? What's the difference between your behavior and urinating and defecating anywhere?"

Gu Qingshi expressed deep condemnation of the chestnut-haired girl's behavior.

Ai Li had a conflicted expression on her face. After thinking for a while, she said, "I didn't take off my skirt."

Am I asking you that!

Gu Qingshi had no choice but to say, "Can you change the name? This is my home."

"Well, then I won't tease you anymore." Ai Li also felt bored, so he found a place to sit down and looked at the book in Gu Qingci's hand, focusing slightly.

"Feng Hua Xue Yue? The new work of that perverted sister-con author from District 11? It turns out that Onee-sama likes to read this kind of niche and exquisite books. No wonder this year's work, Magical Girl Night, was highly praised in the animation industry."

Ai Li casually opened his folding fan and let out a faint laugh. On the front of the fan was written "Drink a urine from a hundred-foot-deep abyss".

Li Xiaomeng was shocked and looked at Gu Qingci with admiration.

"That animation was made by Sister Qingci?"

Ai Li nodded nonchalantly, "He's the chairman of Shirobako Media, a new producer emerging in the animation industry, and this year he's overseeing the production of Magical Girls Night. He's only in his twenties, which is really amazing."

"Amazing! Those who can make animations are all geniuses! I like the eleventh episode of Magical Girls Night the most. Miss Yunshang's psychological changes are really portrayed to perfection, especially the sex scene between her and her sister Yingge at the entrance... Uh, sister Qingci, what are you doing?"

Then Gu Qingci's body stiffened, trembled, and his toes suddenly contracted, trying to escape from this hell on earth.

At this moment, there was even a hint of pleading in Gu Qingci's eyes when he looked at Ai Li.

Gu Qingshi didn't follow this year's new anime and didn't know much about the plot. She just listened to Ai Li and Li Xiaomeng talking and felt it seemed very interesting, so she joined the discussion out of curiosity.

However, the folding fan in Ai Li's hand concealed the increasingly unbridled smile behind him, and he was unwilling to say more, but suddenly changed the subject to another direction.

"Qingshi, when you first set up the Linlang Project, you must have been very particular about the name, right?"

Gu Qingshi was not used to this intimate address, but she did not resist. She just nodded and said, "Qingshi fell into the clouds and mist, and the sound was so clear that it knocked on the jade. I got the last two words."

Gu Qingshi didn't think of using a classic at the time, but just thought of her own name, and subconsciously used the words in this poem to name the "Zhiyin Angel Fund" and the "Linlang Project".

Neither Gu Qingshi nor Li Xiaomeng reacted.

Only Gu Qingci wanted to crawl into the ground.

Qing poetry, clouds and mist;

Clouds and mist, cloud clothes;

Qingci, Yingge.

Ci means poetry. Ying means clarity.

Ai Li smiled without saying anything. He just put away the folding fan and opened it again. It was now the inside out.

There were also eight big characters written on it: "Fengshao and I are a perfect match."

I don’t know who I’m talking about.

........

They didn't chat for long before the old lady came over and urged them to eat.

But the old lady was a little surprised to see a little foreign girl with chestnut hair when she walked in. But she just thought she was Gu Qingshi's friend and welcomed her warmly.

In addition, Ai Li was a guy who acted in one way in front of people and another behind their backs. When he folded his fan, he acted as innocent as a good rabbit in front of the old lady and there was nothing wrong with him at all.

After all, old people like to have fun, especially when they see children gathered together, they can't stop laughing.

Therefore, after this old lady appeared, no Gu Qingci was persecuted anymore.

Gu Qingci followed the old lady to the living room with a restless mind. She might not have had a very good dinner.

And Gu Qingzhi, who was far away in the imperial capital and had just returned home from Oriental Union University, was not very happy with her dinner.

Gu Qingzhi came back very late during this winter vacation. Her classmates had already gone home for more than a week, and she just returned to the imperial capital from Tianjin.