Chapter 59 Study Materials
But Qiao Bai changed his mind and thought: Qingming doesn’t know Shiwu, so there’s no way he would go with him!
"But Qingming was obviously not such a shy person in his previous life..." When they met for the first time, Qingming hooked his shoulder and dragged him into the team.
When it comes to being sociable, no one is more sociable than Qingming.
If it were in his previous life, he might have teased Qingming and asked why he suddenly became shy, but now, they were not familiar with each other.
Qiao Bai sighed, feeling like he had lost one more friend among the few he already had.
But it doesn't matter, as long as we are friends in the future.
The little zombie king is optimistic by nature!
Today on the fifteenth, I was basking in the sun at my doorstep, and I wasn't surprised to see Qiao Bai coming over.
"Brother Qiao, you're here to watch another stupid drama with me today~" Shiwu lazily lay in the rocking chair, then somersaulted in front of Qiao Bai, "Brother Qiao, why don't you run away from home with me? Didn't you say that the boss is too clingy and you want some peace and quiet?"
"That's not necessary..." Qiao Bai curled his lips, "A-Mo is only a little fierce in bed, he's very nice to me otherwise."
"My brother is very good to me, but he wants to sleep with me!" Fifteen grabbed Qiao Bai's arm with a serious expression. He swallowed his saliva first, and then asked Qiao Bai carefully, "I want to ask you, Brother Qiao, when you do it...does it hurt?"
Uh-huh?
Um?
Qiao Bai was stunned for a second before he realized what Fifteen meant, and then his face turned red.
“This should be different for everyone, right?”
"Whether Ah Mo's skills are good or not doesn't mean Chu Yi's skills are good or not. If you're scared, just go and hum him!"
Fifteen's eyes suddenly lit up!
"Brother Qiao, you're right! Why didn't I think of that!" Fifteen laughed obscenely, "Brother Qiao, teach me, hmm, how to do it? How did the boss treat you?"
Qiao Bai: “…” Are you sure you want me to teach you how to eat with just one dish?
Do I look like a very clear person to you?
"I think I have some educational content. I'll find it for you later. I'll also get you something useful later..."
"Don't look back, give it to me now! My dear sister-in-law, come on, come on. I'll go home with you while my brother is not at home!" Fifteen quickly got up and was about to pull Qiao Bai away.
Qiao Bai was pushed forward, his mind still a little confused.
——Don’t you want to not be with Chuyi?
——What do you mean by “while the eldest brother is not at home”? I am being clear with you, don’t talk so ambiguously!
Fifteen got what he wanted as he wished. Thinking about how Chuyi had controlled him since he was a child, he could control Chuyi with all these things... Just thinking about it made him feel that the world was beautiful!
As for whether he liked it or not... Fifteen didn't think about it that much. He didn't dare to think about it, and he couldn't figure it out.
But it does not affect a real man's desire to conquer!
"Brother Qiao, I'm leaving. Thank you for your warm gift!" Fifteen ran back home with a pile of study books and study tools.
Qiao Bai didn't have time to say another word.
He was thinking, with Fifteen's ability, could he control the First?
It's a bit suspenseful...
"...Am I the only one left again?" Didn't you all agree to stay with me? Why did you all abandon me in the end?
It’s the same on Qingming Festival and the 15th. Am I just a tool that can be thrown away after use?
Qiao Bai sighed, suddenly feeling a little sad.
Otherwise, you can go and take care of the elderly and widowed people.
So Qiao Bai packed up some food that the elderly liked to eat, and in order to pretend that he had stock, he even took out all the packaging boxes, and went there carrying a big backpack.
But how to say it?
The elderly who are widowed or lonely may not be that lonely.
"General! Hahaha, I win again. Old Tang, you still need to practice more!" Grandpa Ge's strong voice came from the crowd. After making fun of Grandpa Tang, he drank a sip of tea calmly.
Grandpa Tang looked at the chessboard in frustration and slapped his thigh hard: "I'm looking at it wrong! I'm totally looking at it wrong!"
Old Master Ge put down his teacup, looked up, and saw Qiao Bai. He immediately stood up and walked towards Qiao Bai: "Hey, Xiao Qiao is here? Why did you think of coming to see us old people today? Xiao Mo is out?"
Qiao Bai looked at Mr. Ge's vigorous steps worriedly, afraid that he would fall: "Grandpa, slow down!"
"It's okay, old man, my bones are still strong!" Grandpa Ge said with a smile.
Qiao Bai hurried over and opened his backpack: "I brought some food and drinks for all the grandparents, great-grandparents, and great-grandparents. I found them when I went out a few days ago." In fact, they were stored in his own space.
"Xiao Qiao, that's thoughtful," Grandpa Tang said as he slowly walked over and picked up a bag of tea. "Oh, there's still tea? And this date...how come it's already nine years later?"
date?
It's over. The tea leaves were from his food storage in his previous life. Everything was piled together, and he forgot about the date, which was such a big bug!
Qiao Bai quickly looked over and snatched the tea leaves from Grandpa Tang's hand: "This... this must be a printing error. If you're worried about it, don't drink it!"
Grandpa Tang snatched the tea leaves from Qiao Bai's hand with a stern look, unwrapped them, smelled them, and then tucked them into his arms like a treasure. "This is top-quality Da Hong Pao from the mother tree of Yishan. Before the apocalypse, it sold for over 10 million per kilogram, and there was no market for it. Although the packaging is fake, the tea inside is top-notch. Xiao Qiao, you're lucky!"
Qiao Bai had no knowledge of tea. This tea should have been produced by the industry owned by Ren Jing in his previous life. When he took it out and looked at the packaging, he thought it should not be a defective product. He did not expect it to be so good.
Unfortunately, they didn't know the value of tea in their previous life, and always thought that the person who made tea was exaggerating when he told them every day how precious the tea was.
Now it seems that different industries are really like different worlds.
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