Chapter 836 Qin Qiao vs Zhan Qing

Chapter 838

"Either you call me now and tell Uncle Jiu that I'm here for you."

Qin Qiao didn't hear what Hei Yuming said because his voice was really low.

"I'll cook for you first, then teach you how to thread, and then I'll tell you Uncle Jiu that we'll be together, do you agree?"

When Hei Yuming asked how he was, his tone was particularly gentle.

"I..." Qin Qiao heard what Hei Yuming said and his tone.

She was simply speechless, so blatantly shameless.

"Okay!" Qin Qiao said through gritted teeth.

"Well, then I'll listen to you. You know, I always listen to you."

After Hei Yuming finished speaking, he let go of Qin Qiao, then turned around and walked out.

Qin Qiao looked at his back, her breath stuck in her throat.

I'm really speechless...

Qin Qiao was full and leaned on the sofa without moving, while Hei Yuming was washing the dishes.

Qin Qiao looked at the dagger in her hand, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it.

This knife really became more and more comfortable the more she used it, she felt that it would be very comfortable to use it.

A light touch can kill you, no effort required at all.

"When will my one be ready?" Qin Qiao shouted to Hei Yuming.

"It depends on my mood. If I'm in a good mood, I'll do it quickly."

Hei Yuming packed up his things, washed his hands and walked over.

Qin Qiao looked at him. What this meant was that he made the dagger?

Hei Yuming sat next to Qin Qiao, and then grabbed her hand. Qin Qiao was about to exert force, but Hei Yuming spoke in a low voice.

"Don't move, don't you want to learn?"

"Xue, can you not take advantage of me? I am a man."

Qin Qiao watched Hei Yuming open a small bottle and tap it on her palm.

Transparent liquid, very cold...

Then she rubbed her hands to spread the liquid evenly on her hands...

The liquid has no taste, but is very cold.

It was extremely cold, as if the hands were frozen, but the fingers could still move freely and were not affected at all.

"Is your hands cold because of this?"

Qin Qiao said that Hei Yuming's hands were as cold as a dead man's and that they were abnormally cold.

"No one hurts my cold hands."

When Hei Yuming said this, his gray eyes kept looking at Qin Qiao.

Qin Qiao didn't even raise her head or speak. She was thinking, what does it have to do with me?

"This thing is not called silk thread, it is called live wire."

Qin Qiao didn't even see where Hei Yuming took out the silk thread. No, it was a live wire...

"Just because you put this cool thing on your hands, you won't be hurt when you hold this live wire?"

Qin Qiao thought that this was probably what Ice and Fire meant.

"Well, come on, feel it."

Hei Yuming handed the live wire in his hand to Qin Qiao and said in a deep voice.

Only then did Qin Qiao notice that the line of fire was drawn from the watch on Hei Yuming's wrist.

incredible……

Qin Qiao pulled the live wire, but he was really not injured at all, and it seemed that he couldn't feel the existence of the live wire at all.

Because it is so thin that if you don't look carefully, you won't be able to spot it...

Qin Qiao wrapped the live wire around her finger, then straightened her body and squinted at it, just like she had when she looked at the live wire on her window that night.

Eyes full of incredible...

"Then how did you fix it?" How did such a thin live wire fix it to the window frame and still collapse so tightly.

"You are so smart, can't you think of such a thing? 21..."