Chapter 522

brush~~

The next moment, Jiang Hao's body appeared in his room.

"Huh~~"

Jiang Hao exhaled lightly, feeling a little confused. It is normal to encounter accidents on the battlefield, but it also made Jiang Hao feel that life is impermanent, and not everything is performed according to the script you expected.

Walking to the balcony, he took out a cigarette and lit it, took a puff, and looked outside.

The world is still running normally, people go to and from get off work day after day, it seems very boring, life is very dull, but when you think about the era when the invaders were poisoned, you will feel how precious this kind of plainness is.

How does happiness come from? Happiness comes from comparison.

Well, there are so many emotions, let's take a look at the rewards.

Turning on the system, a blue light screen appeared in front of Jiang Hao's eyes,

"The system prompts that the customer has completed the "Jinling Thirteen Beauties" world task, and gained 29564 kill points, converted into lifespan, and the collector's lifespan increased by 29564 days."

Jiang Hao calculated silently in his mind, 29564 days, that is about 81 years, ninety-nine return to one, he is already very happy to be able to increase his life span by 81 years.

I just don’t know whether the 81-year life expectancy is to make myself 81 years younger, or to live 81 years with snowy temples and frosty hair. If the next 81 years are spent walking tremblingly and my younger brother is limp, then it is meaningless.

Jiang Hao went downstairs to the community. It was mid-afternoon. Some old people were taking their children to enjoy the cool and play in the shade of trees. Two little guys were squatting in the sandpit and shoveling soil. Suddenly, a guy started to urinate.

The two old people were sitting on the bench chatting, but they didn't see this side. The two children started making mud with urine. Seeing this scene, Jiang Hao smiled. At this moment, he felt that his penis was still in a tense state. My heart seemed to relax a lot.

Jiang Hao's house and Zhou Xinyan's house are about 2 kilometers away. Every day, Jiang Hao doesn't drive, but walks here. There is a vegetable market in the middle, and Jiang Hao decides to buy some food to take home.

When he came to the vegetable market, it was gradually becoming lively at this moment. Jiang Hao took out his mobile phone and checked the time. It was 5:10 in the afternoon, and it was less than an hour before he got off work.

"Honey, I'm at the vegetable market and I want to eat something." Jiang Hao sent a message on WeChat.

Not long after, the phone rang, "Husband, is he going to have a big meal? I'm so excited. What to eat, I have to think about it. Oh, it's so hard to choose." Followed by a sweet pouting emoji.

"How about this, let's make whatever is new in the vegetable market, I will give you the name of the dish, and you can choose it." Jiang Hao returned.

"Okay, okay!" Excited expression.

"Baked sword beans with bacon, scrambled eggs with cold melon, pork ribs soup with winter melon, shredded pork with green peppers, baby vegetables in casserole, celery lily, spicy cowpea, and the shrimp are very fresh. Would you like a baked shrimp with pepper and salt? Hey, I saw some Anyone who sells wild eels, would you like to have an eel section?" Jiang Hao sent a message to Zhou Xinyan while walking in the vegetable market.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"s it and afraid to get fat, husband, has a small tearful expression."

"Okay, let me choose." Jiang Hao returned with a smile.

Putting down the phone, colleague Tang Yun looked at Zhou Xinyan, "Look at the expression on your face, what's wrong?"

"My boyfriend went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables and was going to cook, so he asked me what to eat." Zhou Xinyan grinned.

"Hey, he's still a family man. By the way, what does your guy do? Last time he did a translation job, he made hundreds of thousands of dollars, which is more than my annual salary." Sister Tang said .

"Freelancer." Zhou Xinyan smiled.

Because the last time I did a translation at Xinlan Technology Company, I easily earned more than 300,000 yuan in a few days, and many people in Xinlan Technology knew that Zhou Xinyan had a handsome boyfriend.

"Can you still cook?" Sister Tang asked.

"He is a professional chef, and the dishes he cooks are as good as five-star hotel chefs and Michelin three-star chefs." Zhou Xinyan said happily.

"Oh, then you are lucky, you can eat delicious food while sitting down." Sister Tang envied.

"No, I'm usually the one who cooks. I prepare the side dishes, and he's only in charge of flipping the spoon at the end." Zhou Xinyan said.

"You guys have a clear division of labor. It's actually pretty good to cook together." Sister Tang said.

In the vegetable market, Jiang Hao was picking the freshest ingredients. He found some bamboo shoots, which should have been dug out this morning, and some moist soil was still on them.

Cough cough cough, it's a series of shows, this is not China on the tip of the tongue.

Suddenly,

When the bustle started in front, Jiang Hao heard two women pointing at each other and cursing, which immediately attracted the attention of countless people in the vegetable market.

"You are blind, look at my clothes, I bought a brand new brand, more than two thousand, look at the mud." A woman scolded.

"It's because you don't have eyes, okay, you stopped walking suddenly." The woman opposite was not a good one either.

"Who do you think doesn't have eyes!"

"Then who are you calling blind!"

Just like that, the two women pointed at each other and started cursing, all kinds of obscenities came out. Jiang Hao watched this scene with the vegetables.

He feels that the life of the Chinese people is getting better now, but the hostility is also getting heavier.

Everyone feels that they cannot be touched, and the fault tolerance rate is extremely low.

Everyone is unwilling to suffer a little bit, nods a little bit, and even if they do something wrong, they are not willing to say an apology.

The matter is actually very simple. The scallion carried by the woman behind touched the skirt of the woman in front. There was some mud on the scallion, which stained the woman's clothes on the opposite side a little.

Things like this can actually be dealt with simply. If you say sorry, it doesn't matter if she replies, and the matter may be over.

But the woman in front talked too aggressively, and the woman behind was not good at quarreling. If you insisted on arguing about a word, you would be so angry that you would not speak, and you might have to fight soon.

If the two of them start a fight, no matter how powerful they are, they may invite their own family members to participate, and it may cause a tragedy, or if they shout out who is my father and who is my husband, they may even cheat their own relatives.

In this era of self-media development, it is really your father who loves who.

Jiang Hao shook his head and left with the vegetables. He didn't want to watch the excitement, so he bought good vegetables and went home to cook.

Back at Zhou Xinyan's house, Jiang Hao moved his knife like a fly, and quickly prepared the ingredients, and waited until the cooking, and stewed the soup first.

"Crack!"

The door lock rang.

A woman rushed into the kitchen quickly, hugged Jiang Hao from behind, and said sweetly, "Husband, I've made you so hungry that you can't even go to work."