Chapter 263 I give up

"I'm going to cook." Su Qiluo knew he was in the wrong, so he didn't argue with her and simply went to the kitchen to cook.

Mu Qingyun watched him leave and stood up from the bed with her arms on her arms.

She put on simple clothes, washed herself, and went to the hall.

Sitting on the sofa, she turned on the TV and looked towards the kitchen. Su Qiluo was busy in the kitchen wearing an apron. The smoke was rising from the kitchen. At a glance, it was filled with the smell of human smoke.

She looked at it for a while, then suddenly stood up, walked behind Su Qiluo, gently raised her arms and hugged him, "We will leave when the plants have grown enough."

"Leave?" Su Qiluo held the spatula while cooking. He didn't have time to turn his head and asked softly.

"Yeah." She nodded against his back with a serious look on her face, "Find a rural house, bring our chinchilla there, raise a dog and a group of rabbits, and we won't care about anything else.

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"Okay." Su Qiluo curled her lips.

Just as the vegetables were finishing cooking, he put down the spatula, put his hand on hers, turned around and kissed her.

"It was good that I took you to that place before, but you have to come back, otherwise wouldn't we be living the kind of life you mentioned now?"

Su Qiluo touched her head and said, "The meal is ready, where do you want to eat it?"

"Living room, eat while watching TV." She lowered her eyes, covering up the melancholy in her eyes, and turned around and walked to the living room, "I just found a costume drama, and the filming is quite similar to what we have there."

Hearing this, Su Qiluo smiled without saying a word, packed the food and put it in the living room.

The two of them ate while watching.

Su Qiluo became more and more bored as he watched the ancient costume conspiracy drama. In today's era, these plots are of no use at all.

But Mu Qingyun became more and more sophisticated, and she could even give some advice on the tactics involved.

"nice?"

Su Qiluo turned to look at her and found that her eyes were almost glued to the TV. She couldn't help but laugh and asked.

"It's okay. Generally speaking, the protagonist is very lucky. The villain's IQ is sometimes high and sometimes low. Some of his schemes are really eye-catching, but most of them are unrealistic."

Mu Qingyun spoke seriously about the advantages and disadvantages of this TV series, and Su Qiluo wanted to laugh as he listened to each of them.

"So serious?"

"Everything must be taken seriously." She replied and stuffed another big mouthful of food into her mouth.

After dinner, the two of them stayed at home for a long time.

This time, Su Qiluo learned from yesterday's lesson and drove to the registration office at five o'clock in the afternoon.

The journey was smooth and the two arrived at around 5:30.

Just like Mu Qingyun yesterday, the two of them had nowhere to go, so they simply went to the coffee shop, ordered two cups of coffee, and waited for nine o'clock to arrive.

"By the way, I haven't asked you yet, why does it have to be at nine o'clock in the evening?" Su Qiluo took a sip of coffee and asked doubtfully.

"Let's make up a lucky number, 99, for a long time." Mu Qingyun looked at the pattern on the coffee, raised her hand to support her chin, and looked at him with interest.

Su Qiluo was stunned when he heard what she said.

After reacting for a while, he twitched the corner of his mouth and showed a smile, "Superstitious."

"I'm from ancient times, so it's normal to be superstitious." She smiled, picked up the coffee without drinking it, and just stared at it for a while.

Although this thing is bitter and fragrant, it is still far inferior to tea.

"What you said makes sense," Su Qiluo raised his eyebrows with a smile in his eyes, "but superstition is not advisable. You must believe in science."

"Science?" She tilted her head and put down the coffee.

"Since you believe in science so much, then tell me why I can travel here and why vampires have the ability to predict?"

Su Qiluo took another sip of coffee, "Vampires have been around since ancient times, just like the evolution of us humans. We can all evolve, so why can't they have the ability to predict?

As for time travel, isn’t it all the formation created by Su Zhou?”

Mu Qingyun narrowed her eyes slightly and sighed pretending to be helpless, "You cannot prove science. On the contrary, you cannot deny superstition."

"Why not?" Su Qiluo shook the coffee cup in his hand, "What is superstition? It is belief in some illusory things. But prophecies and formations are not illusory things."

"Then why do you think that nine o'clock is superstitious?" She raised her eyes lazily. In fact, she had lost the debate, but she would not admit defeat.

Even if it is sophistry, she must win.

"Vampire's prophecies and formations are all well-founded, but the point of nine o'clock is not well-founded. Or can you give me an example?" Su Qiluo also became excited and began to discuss this issue with her.

In response, Mu Qingyun smiled and shrugged nonchalantly, "There are too many examples. If you asked me to give you examples, I wouldn't be able to finish them in three days and three nights."

"Oh?" Su Qiluo didn't expect her to answer like this.

"You see, there are countless people who get their certificates at nine o'clock. But in our place, when everyone gets married, they need the birthdays of both parties and choose a good day." Mu Qingyun curled her lips and said with a smile: "

Almost most of them last a long time, right?”

As soon as these words came out, Su Qiluo understood instantly.

I can't argue with this, so I started to argue.

Putting the coffee cup in his hand on the table, he looked at her, suddenly lowered his head and smiled: "You're right, it's my fault."

Compromise when it's time to compromise. Sometimes, there is no point in fighting for a result.

"Admit defeat?" Mu Qingyun raised her eyebrows in surprise, but she didn't expect him to admit his mistake so quickly.

"Well, I give up." Su Qiluo nodded, looking at the untouched coffee in front of her, "You don't like drinking coffee?"

"I prefer tea." She tilted her head, "When we go back to live in seclusion in the fields, we will cultivate some tea leaves, and I will give you some tea to drink."

"good."

The two looked at each other with anticipation in their eyes.

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In the evening, the night falls, casting a layer of shadow over the earth.

Outside the registration office, Ling'er in uniform stood outside the door, looking around.

"It's eight fifty."

At the same time, Su Qiluo's voice sounded next to his ears.

Mu Qingyun curled her lips and stood up, "Let's go, my destined husband, it's time for us to register."

"Here we come." Su Qiluo also raised her lips, walked to her side, and followed her to the registration office.

Ling'er had sharp eyes and a quick mouth. As soon as she saw them, she started shouting, "Your Highness, Admiral, this way!"

Although nine o'clock is not early, there are still some people walking on the road, and there are also many new people registering at the registration office.

As soon as they heard Ling'er's words, they turned their heads almost unanimously and looked at Mu Qingyun and Su Qiluo.

Suddenly surrounded by everyone's attention, Mu Qingyun frowned irritably, but Su Qiluo took advantage of it, reached out to hold her hand, and walked forward with head held high.
Chapter completed!