Protocol Refinement [Wearing the Book]

The water attached to the inner wall of the cup neither gathers into droplets nor flows down in streams, it is crystal clear and clean.

This is the first time that Shen Cizhou has been controlled by Ji Linge when he is awake. It feels amazing. He can feel the coolness of the water flow and smell the faint lemon smell of the detergent. It is like a holographic No.1 perspective. Play the game.

"You really know how to wash dishes?" Shen Cizhou was surprised, "After entering the interstellar era, with the level of human technology, is there still a need to wash dishes by hand?"

Dishwashers are not a rare thing in this era. Shen Cizhou thought that the interstellar era would have more sophisticated technological means. Maybe the human beings in the interstellar world would be inactive and unable to distinguish grains.

And this Mr. Mercenary, who claims to be a pirate, washes the dishes quickly and cleanly, and his proficiency is even higher than that of Shen Cizhou.

For a moment he suspected that Mr. Ji had lied, maybe he was not a pirate, but a sophomore in middle school working summer vacation.

Ji Lingo shrugged, turned the cup upside down on the metal rack, and carefully dried the clean and slender knuckles of the host with a towel, "Of course the grown-ups in the empire don't know how to wash dishes, but I asked for food in the wasteland, a gap The broken bowl has been used for more than a year, of course I have to clean it myself, and then I washed the dishes in the small bar of the Wandering Fortress..."

"I haven't washed the dishes for many years. I don't do it well. Please forgive me."

The cocoons made by pressing the strings on the fingertips were itchy when they were rubbed with soft cotton cloth. Shen Cizhou wanted to hook his fingertips but couldn't. For Mr. Pirate's politeness, he felt like a weasel wishing a chicken New Year's greetings.

Sure enough, Ji Linge propped his hands on the marble counter, and glanced sideways at the decorative patterns on the kitchen door.

The pattern is a small diamond-shaped mirror surface, Shen Cizhou's face is reflected in a small area.

Shen Cizhou had never had an expression on that usually indifferent face, with his long eyebrows slightly raised, rebellious and unruly.

"How long does the little rabbit want me to wash the dishes?" He asked with a smile.

Shen Cizhou knew the subtext in his words, and had nothing to hide, and said frankly: "I realized this is a book four years ago, and it was only then that the point system was bound, and this novel is based on 'The Return of the True Young Master. "Shen Family" is the beginning of the chapter, so the main quest has only started not long ago, even if I am a big landlord in your eyes, I really don't have much food in reserve."

His points are actually enough to unlock the "4D Interactive Mode", but Shen Cizhou has his own plans. He wants to unlock a character recently, and if all the points are spent on the big-headed cotton doll, it won't be enough.

Ji Linge hummed, and was not very disappointed. He knew himself, and a prostitute should not make too many demands. Although he was an interstellar pirate, he had never robbed a passenger ship or civilians during the years in charge of "Exiles". For caravans, most of the sources of funds to maintain operations are hiring tasks.

In ancient Earth language, he is a thief and a Taoist.

"If you don't mind, tell me about the mission?" Ji Linge asked, "Maybe I can help you."

Shen Cizhou thought for a while, "Yes."

……

Shen Cizhou is going to give a class to a child in the afternoon. The one-on-one cello lesson costs a lot of money. The child also politely prepared a piano at home. In this way, Shen Cizhou doesn’t have to carry a piano case on his back in the scorching sun. Got off the subway.

He was sitting on the seat, wearing a bluetooth headset and pretending to be on the phone, but he was actually talking to Ji Lingo.

"Bear child? What is it?" The pirate was puzzled, "A bear orc cub?"

"No... there's no such thing here..." Shen Cizhou explained weakly, "It's just a naughty purebred human cub... If you can't control your body in front of a child, then say you're not feeling well Yes, I will make up the missed lessons later."

Ji Linge was very cooperative, "Yes, sir."

"Okay, don't talk for the rest of the way." Shen Cizhou ruthlessly opened the music software, "I haven't heard people talk so much for a long time, and I feel a little dizzy."

"One last question..." Ji Linge's voice was still deep and pleasant, and he could only hear a little hesitation when he listened carefully, "How many lessons will it take to earn back the broken bow?"

Fiddled with the fingertips of the earphone box, Shen Cizhou made a rough calculation, "It's about eleven or twelve knots."

Ji Lingo was silent.

Shen Cizhou was very satisfied with the muted cotton doll. He chose the cello version of a popular song. The music was like a deep underground river, slowly flowing into his ears. After listening to half of the song, Ji Linge suddenly sighed .

"Sorry." He paused every word, and his frivolous and gorgeous tone was rare and serious, like a dedicated announcer, "Next time, I will pay attention, and I will definitely compensate you for your loss in the future."

Shen Cizhou: ...

He broke the words into pieces and tasted them again, but he still couldn't believe it was said by a mercenary. After all, this bastard could be justified in occupying a human body, and he really didn't look like a good person who would lose money.

"..." Shen Cizhou asked cautiously: "What do you want to do?"

"Love you money?" Ji Linge laughed, "Tsk, what's your attitude, little rabbit? I really mean it."

"You..." Shen Cizhou was inexplicable, "Is money important? You obviously did all the more egregious things and didn't apologize, now you apologize for this?"

"Why doesn't money matter?" Ji Linge suddenly felt melancholy, "You don't know how expensive you are if you are not in charge of the family. You will know when you raise a group of burly men. You can eat poorly for a meal, and I will break a single interstellar currency. Two halves of flowers, who dares to think about my little coffers, I can chop him up and feed them to the dogs..."

Shen Cizhou didn't understand and couldn't help interrupting him, "Why should I raise a big man? And if the income and expenditure are not balanced, or even make ends meet, you should feed the dog to the big man who eats rice..."

Ji Linge: "..."

Thoughtful, he muttered to himself: "Damn, it really makes sense..."

Announcing the subway station, Shen Cizhou stuffed the earphone box back into his backpack, and suddenly realized that they had chatted all the way again.

"It's useless to think so much. You may not be able to go back in this life. You should think about how to move bricks and pay me back in the future." Shen Cizhou said maliciously.

In fact, his income is not only supplementary lessons and part-time jobs in restaurants. He has two small factories in a small commodity distribution area.

This is a bit of a copper smell, and it doesn't fit his little white flower personality, so even if the money is enough, Shen Cizhou is still forced by the system to work.

Some people appear to be down-and-out young masters who work and study part-time, but behind their backs they are small upstarts with gold rings on five fingers.

However, he didn't intend to tell Ji Linge.

Let Ji Lingo feel that he is a poor little man who is short of money, and continue to be full of apologies.

……

Xiongzi's nickname is Xiaoyu, she is a very naughty little girl, actually calling her Xiongzi is a bit too much, this little girl is bright and lively, but she likes to play various tricks when she doesn't want to learn piano, and she got rid of several part-time music department students. student.

One of them was Shen Cizhou's senior, and he introduced this part-time job to Shen Cizhou.

After teaching two classes, Xiaoyu cooperated very well. There was no other reason, because the child was young, but he was already a senior face dog. After seeing Shen Cizhou, he turned around and threw all the little idol stickers in his pen box into trash can.

I also changed the signature of the social software to: I have seen the wind from the deep sea, who still cares about the artificial wind blown by the air conditioner?

Shen Cizhou really wanted to remind this little girl that the wind in the deep sea is probably fishy and salty, but he actually still cares about air conditioning.

However, Xiaoyu, who has been dizzy by the deep sea wind for the past two days, seems to have regained consciousness a little bit. His enthusiasm for appearance faded, and he began to tire of studying again. When Shen Cizhou arrived at Xiaoyu's house, he rang the doorbell but no one answered the door. He called Xiaoyu's parents , The parents watched the surveillance and found that there was no one at home.

Xiaoyu's mother was very anxious, and after asking in the family group, she found out that Xiaoyu had gone to her grandma's house.

Her mother asked cautiously if Shen Cizhou could pick up Xiaoyu. The two neighborhoods are not far away, and it takes only ten minutes to walk there. She feels that Xiaoyu is too young, so it is not safe to walk back alone or take a taxi. .

"If you can go by yourself, of course you can come back by yourself." Ji Linge snorted coldly, "This is not your job scope, is it?"

Just as Shen Cizhou was about to nod, Ji Linge said, "This is another price."

Shen Cizhou: "..."

Facts have proved that Xiaoyu’s mother’s concern is justified. The 10-minute journey is neither far nor near. It just crosses the boundary where the old and new urban areas meet. The old town is an old clam shell that gave birth to a pearl, with silt and sand attached to it, which is not only unrespectable, but also occasionally miscellaneous fish come and go, making the water even more muddy.

The landscape trees here haven't been planted yet, the sun is pouring down wantonly, and there is no shelter all the way, Shen Cizhou regrets that he was soft-hearted just now and caused trouble for himself.

"Master, how many steps can you take before you get sunburnt?" Ji Linge became nervous, "Can you do it? Why don't you let me out?"

According to Ji Linge's thinking, this little rabbit dared to order him even after washing the dishes, probably because he was unwilling to endure hardship, but he didn't know which sentence just hit the little rabbit's sensitive nerves. Sipping, it directly mutated into a little donkey, walking faster and faster stubbornly.

Shen Cizhou's hair on his forehead was a little damp, his porcelain-white face was slightly pink, and there were fine beads of sweat on the tip of his nose. However, he was handsome, like a bright night and bright moon, and his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of misty coldness. The halo makes people feel refreshed at a glance, suppressing the dryness of midsummer.

He walked to the entrance of the alley, stood under the shade of a tree, exhaled softly, and curled his lower lip childishly, with a little pride.

"I'm not that bad."

Ji Linge was heartbroken, and really wanted to ask him if the host of this little wronged species had kidney deficiency.

Before he could talk cheaply, Shen Cizhou had already raised his leg and turned around the corner with a sense of age, and his eyes met a group of squatting and smoking young people in the alley.

This group of people's heads were "green and yellow", and the tattoos on their arms were colorful. They just squatted in front of a barbecue restaurant. Compared with Shen Cizhou, who was clean, all of them were as rich as New Year pictures.

Shen Cizhou participated in various performances at the age of 12. He has long been calm about the gaze of others. I don’t know how many aunts and young ladies have paid attention to him along the way. Their eyes are so hot that they poke a hole in him. Compared with the ladies , these few dyed shuttlecocks are really subtle, not enough to make him feel turbulent.

The young people seemed to have no intention of causing trouble, and Shen Cizhou was about to float past without squinting. A young man with a missing tooth rubbed his hair and walked out of the barbecue restaurant, drinking a bottle of iced black tea while walking.

Shen Cizhou heard Ji Linge curse in a low voice.

"Grass... go, don't look back."

Little Donkey Shen could wink, he was very stubborn just now, but now he hastened his pace obediently, his clean sneakers almost stepped into the puddle, and he didn't stop for a moment.

He didn't take two steps, when Cuntou suddenly spewed out a mouthful of tea from his broken teeth, and stopped with a loud cry.

"That kid! Are you the one from Nyi?!"

Shen Cizhou: "..."

The author has something to say: Brother Ji has already started to owe money, and others can sell themselves to pay off the debt, but he doesn't even have one.

＊感谢在2022-03-2320:17:57~2022-03-2420:28:46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Ningyue;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!