Seeing Qingqiu's disbelieving expression, Jingzhe was somewhat unconcerned and explained, "Third Sister, you are also a martial artist, how can you be so ignorant? You know, martial artists use all sorts of weapons, from long halberds and long swords to short daggers. You can't say that a long sword can be used to kill or defend oneself, but a dagger can't, right? The same principle applies to sticks!"
Jing Zhe explained in a serious tone.
"How can these be the same?"
Qingqiu said speechlessly, "A dagger is also a type of sword. Although it is shorter, it is extremely sharp. And precisely because it is short, it can be easily hidden on one's person without being discovered. In a moment of crisis, a dagger can catch the enemy off guard and play an unexpected role!"
After saying that, he pointed to the short stick: "This short stick is neither sharp nor heavy. How can you defend yourself with it? You might as well use your fists. What's the point of having it?"
"No, no!"
Jing Zhe waved his hand and said, "Every inch has its advantage, and every foot its disadvantage. Third Sister, don't think this short stick is useless just because it's short. Think about it, Madam Feng sleeps here alone at night. If someone were to force their way in with malicious intent, they would surely take off their clothes, right? At that moment, Madam Feng would pick up the short stick and poke—"
As he spoke, Jing Zhe's hand roamed over Qing Qiu's body, moving down her back and then touching her most sensitive spot. Qing Qiu cried out "Ah!" and slapped Jing Zhe's hand away.
Jing Zhe smiled, unconcerned, and continued, "With just one thrust, how could that villain dare to move?"
"..."
Although he called him a bad person, Qingqiu knew that Jing Zhe was just using a metaphor, and she now understood what the short stick was actually used for!
How could anyone...like to poke...that place?
Although she understood, she didn't comprehend it.
After thinking for a moment, she couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Zhe'er... isn't this... uncomfortable? Why... would she think of doing this?"
Jing Zhe smiled and said, "Third sister, you don't understand! The world is so big, what kind of people aren't there? You can't deny the existence of people who take the land route just because there are many who like to travel by water."
Ultimately, whether it's a waterway or a land route, as long as you enjoy using it and can navigate it smoothly, it's a good route!
Jing Zhe spoke slowly and deliberately, but seeing that Qingqiu was still frowning in thought, he leaned close to her ear and said with a mischievous grin, "Third Sister, you can't imagine the joy of walking the dry road by just daydreaming like this, so why don't you..."
"don't want!"
Before Jing Zhe could speak, Qing Qiu quickly refused.
"Third sister, do you know what I'm going to say that you don't want?"
Qingqiu shook her head and said firmly, "No matter what you say, I don't want to!"
"..."
Helpless, Jing Zhe explained all the other toys on the bed again—although Qing Qiu had refused to listen, Jing Zhe still explained them all with great interest.
Finally, Jing Zhe originally wanted to take a few back, but Qing Qiu threw them all away. She thought they were dirty and was afraid that Jing Zhe would steal them. She even glared at him and threatened, "Let me tell you, don't even think about taking these things! If you dare to take them, believe me, I'll tell your fourth and seventh sisters when we get back. And when we get to Jingzhou, I'll tell your second and fifth sisters. Even if you take them, you won't be able to use them!"
"..."
Hearing this, Jing Zhe was truly frightened.
After thinking about it, he realized he really didn't need them. If an ordinary man had so many women, his body might not be able to handle it and he would need these props to help him. But he was so strong that even he and his women were almost unable to take it. Where would he find a use for these props?
So he laughed and said, "Third sister, I was just saying! Besides, if I really wanted to take it, I would give it to someone else. After all, not everyone has a body as healthy as mine!"
As he spoke, Jing Zhe, who was holding Qingqiu, straightened up. Qingqiu, sensing the movement, seemed to remember his strength again, but still spat out, "That won't do! It's best to throw all these things away. We can't let them harm people!"
"..."
Jing Zhe thought to himself that Qingqiu was meddling too much. How could he know whether these things were harming or helping women?
...
After reviewing Mrs. Feng's self-defense tools, the two men came out of the house.
Just as Jing Zhe had expected, although the second floor consisted of side rooms, the one they were in was located in the innermost room, presumably specially built for Madam Feng's secret trysts. There was no one in the surrounding rooms, and the entire corridor seemed empty.
However, since Manager Lin was guarding the door downstairs, Jing Zhe didn't want him to see him and Qing Qiu going out together, so the two of them decided to jump out of the window.
Because the back of Feng's Restaurant was a side alley, and there were still passersby in the alley at that moment, the two of them did not rush to jump.
At this moment, Jing Zhe muttered to himself, "I wonder what distinguished guest has arrived at the Feng Family Restaurant that requires Madam Feng to personally receive him? And why did it take so long? Could it be a lie?"
At this point, Jing Zhe boldly analyzed, "It seems my charm is too great. Madam Feng is already hopelessly infatuated. She used the excuse of meeting a distinguished guest to go out, but actually went back to the Feng family to secretly pack her bags? When she comes back, she'll just drag me out of the city? Hmm, with my personal charm, it's not impossible! We really need to leave as soon as possible before she comes back!"
Although Jing Zhe's words were largely boastful, considering the status of the Feng and Lin families in Jiangling City, and the fact that Madam Feng, as the head of the Feng Family Restaurant, naturally had a very high status, what distinguished guest could she possibly have that would warrant her staying for so long?
So after analyzing it, even Jing Zhe himself believed it.
Seeing Jing Zhe's smug expression, Qing Qiu couldn't stand it anymore. She lightly punched him and said, "Don't flatter yourself. They really do have distinguished guests at the restaurant!"
"Oh? With Madam Feng's status, who in Jiangling City would dare to claim to be her distinguished guest? It's just a smokescreen. Third Sister is too naive. Just listen to these words and don't believe them."
Jing Zhe explained with great confidence.
"Prefect Xu, do you think the Feng Family Restaurant is a distinguished establishment?"
"..."
As the local official of Jiangling City, Prefect Xu was indeed worthy of being a distinguished guest at Feng Family Restaurant. However, Jing Zhe narrowed his eyes when he heard that Prefect Xu had arrived.
Although Prefect Xu can be considered a distinguished guest, he is based in Jiangling and must be a regular at the Feng family restaurant. If Madam Feng has to go out and greet him for so long every time he comes, then what else can she do?
Considering that Prefect Xu and Feng Mubai looked at least five or six points similar, Jing Zhe felt that things were not simple!
"There's no one left in the alley, let's go!"
At this moment, Qingqiu spoke up.
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