Transmigration: To Be His Man

Chapter 62 A Gift of Thunder Iron

Lei Tia reprimanded: "Don't be too hasty. "Take a bite."

After Qin Mian ate a mouthful of spinach to moisten his mouth, he felt slightly more comfortable. He also ate a piece of steamed meat, and touched Lei Tia's lips with the wine cup, "Drink." This time, he drank slowly, tasting a little, the heat on his face growing heavier, and hurriedly ate again.

Lei Tia took a big gulp, but did not rush him.

Dusk was falling and the room was getting darker. He stood up and lit the lamps. Each corner of the hall was lit up.

Qin Mian caressed his hot face, feeling a little dissatisfied. Men need to know how to drink, how can you drink to your face? The amount of alcohol needed should be exercised from a young age. Thinking of this, he tilted his head back and finished the rest of the wine in his cup.

Lei Tia frowned, and placed the dishes into his bowl.

"There's nothing good about the wine. Why do so many people like to drink it?" Qin Mian said, and poured another cup.

Lei Tia took his wine cup, "Eat more dishes before you drink."

"Oh." Qin Mian's mind was a little dizzy, his reaction was also a little slow. He obediently picked up a few chopsticks and started to eat.

Taking advantage of his absent-mindedness, Lei Tia placed some of each of the three dishes into his bowl.

Qin Mian finished most of the wine, and glanced at the wine cup from the corner of his eyes, he took a sip, and raised his cup, "Let's have another cup."

"Drink less and eat more." Lei Tia said.

"No, I want to practice my alcohol tolerance." Qin Mian reached out for the wine pot.

Lei Tia was the first to pick up the wine pot and only poured him half a cup. Qin Mian clicked his tongue and used both hands to hold his hand, filling his cup to the brim. He then smiled at him in satisfaction and emphasized: "I can drink."

Lei Tia moved the wine pot a little further away.

Qin Mian drank it all in one gulp and felt that it wasn't a big deal. He then went to grab a wine jug and accidentally knocked over the jug of wine onto the ground.

"Hmm? "It's not intentional ??" Qin Mian stood up, his legs went soft, and swayed a little.

Lei Tia quickly held his up, placed his on a chair beside him and studied her. The youth's body became limp and his eyes became misty. His eyes blurred and his face flushed.

"Drunk."

"Is that so? "Oh ??" Qin Mian was stu

ed for a long time before reacting, wanting to stand up, "I'm going to sleep."

Just as he stood up and swayed, Lei Tia straightforwardly held his in his arms.

Qin Mian dizzily fell onto his body. Both of his hands rested on Yue Yang's shoulders and his mouth was dry.

After a long time, he suddenly lowered his head and took a light, patient breath. His lips slowly drew closer as he carefully placed a light kiss on the youth's forehead.

The slight itch on his forehead caused Qin Mian to shake his head uncomfortably. Coincidentally, Lei Tia lowered her head and his lips accidentally brushed past his nose. The smell of alcohol in their mouths intertwined with each other, and the increasingly strong smell of alcohol brewed out a medicine that could torture people.

In an instant, all the heat in Lei Tia's body surged to his chest and eventually gathered into an impulse. His left palm grabbed the back of Qin Mian's head and his lips sealed Qin Mian's lips without any gap.

Qin Mian's mind was in a mess as he struggled to open his eyes wide. He opened his mouth to say something, but his tongue was suddenly stuck in his mouth.

Only when the other party found it hard to breathe did Lei Tia regain his senses. His black eyes regained their clarity as he lowered his head to look at the person who was obediently leaning on his chest. He actually fainted.

Lei Tia brushed the hair off the forehead of the person in his arms and lightly pecked at it. He then picked the person up horizontally and walked into the room.

"..."

Qin Mian struggled to open his eyes before quickly closing his eyes. His head felt heavy and stuffy, as if a small hammer was hammering at his temples. He reached out his two index fingers and massaged them, "Pain, pain, pain!"

Warm hands removed his and rubbed his temples.

Qin Mian opened his eyes and was surprised to see that Lei Tia was still on the bed. He turned his head and looked out the window. It was already bright outside.

"You didn't even get up?"

Lei Tia's gaze swept down.

Qin Mian realized that his legs were on Yue Yang's legs and quickly withdrew. His stomach started to growl and he sighed before sitting up.

Lei Tia pressed down on his shoulder, "Wait."

Qin Mian looked at him blankly. After putting on his clothes, he placed the small kang table on the kang and walked out. After a while, he came back with a tray and placed the three dishes and a bowl of rice on the table.

Qin Mian looked at him strangely, "You did it?"

Lei Tia said: "It's just heating up, I know how to. Put on your coat. "

Qin Mian was indeed hungry, he did not care about not washing his face and rinsing his mouth, he picked up his bowl and started eating.

Lei Tia looked at his expression and knew that he wouldn't even remember what happened last night.

"What are you daydreaming for? "Don't you want to eat?" Qin Mian asked, puzzled.

"I'll practice first."

Qin Mian felt that he was a little strange and increased his speed. After eating his fill, he quickly put on his clothes and went back to the courtyard.

The sun had already risen. Lei Tia was still practicing his fist art in the courtyard. His handsome and angular face was covered with sweat.

Qin Mian didn't think that he was seeing things. Lei Tia's movement speed was faster than before, fiercer than before, as if he was releasing something. He picked up a rock and threw it over, Lei Tia acted as if he did not see it, and continued to finish his punching routine.

Qin Mianxin's mouth was a little heavy, his tone did not sound good, "Who dares to provoke you?"

Lei Tia stared at him for a moment and caught sight of the grievance in his eyes. Then, he suddenly understood.

"No. Go to the store later? "

Qin Mianxin loosened his breath, "I'm going to wash up."

When he finished washing up, Lei Tia had already brought the dishes out from the room and was sitting at the table eating.

Qin Mian saw Xiao Bai writhing uneasily in the corner, and it seemed to be very uncomfortable. He hurriedly went over and squatted down to rub its head, "Lei Tia, what happened to it?"

Lei Tia muttered to himself, "Yesterday's food was a little spicy, maybe ??"

Qin Mian came to a realization, "It's my fault. "I remember that the wolf doesn't seem to eat salt, and he probably has never eaten a cooked meal before. Maybe his stomach is not used to it?" He hurried to the kitchen and poured a bowl of water into a little white bowl and fed it.

"For what?" Lei Tia asked.

Qin Mian evaded: "I'll feed it some water so that it can clear its intestines and stomach, and it'll probably be fine." In actuality, this water was mixed with Spirit Spring Water, it could more or less ease up a little bit of white discomfort.

Lei Tia did not comment, but instead ate while watching him feed the water.

Xiao Bai drank the water slowly and lay down for a while. Sure enough, he looked full of energy again.

Qin Mian was relieved. He took some raw pork and cut it into small pieces before placing it into its bowl. Little White lowered his head, eating with relish.

"In the future, we will feed raw meat." Lei Tia said.

Qin Mian nodded his head, "I was careless this time."

After Lei Tia finished his meal, the two put on the ox-cart and prepared to leave. A little white fart emerged from the hole in the wall and jumped nimbly onto the oxcart.

Even if there was a door, he still wanted to drill a hole. Could it be that a little door really liked that hole in the wall? Qin Mian closed the door and locked it with a smile.

Today was a fine su

y day. There was no wind, and the sun was warm on his body. On the way, he met an old man and his six-year-old grandson who were walking to town with him. Qin Mian politely invited them into the car.

"Grandfather, puppy." The child pointed to a spot of white.

The little white dot was very intelligent. Other than vigilantly staring at the old man and the little child, it did not show any signs of attacking.

The grandpa narrowed his eyes as he looked at her. "Why do I look like a wolf?"

Qin Mianxin thumped his feet once, before saying sternly, "It's a wolfdog."

"Oh." The grandpa didn't suspect that wolves couldn't get close to humans, after all.

Qin Mian really admired his own intelligence. In the future, if there were still people who thought that he was just a wolf, he would insist that he was a wolf dog.

When the ox-cart arrived at the shop entrance, Zheng Liu and Wang Shun came over to greet them and to carry down the things on the oxcart.

Lei Tia sat on the carriage, without getting down from the ground, he said to Qin Mian: "I'll go to the county."

"What for?" Qin Mian was puzzled.

Lei Tia said: "Go buy something, we don't have it in the town."

Seeing that he had no intention to say more, although Qin Mian was a

oyed, but he endured the urge to ask and waved his hands as if nothing had happened, "Let's go."

Lei Tia nodded and drove the oxcart into the distance.

"Little Boss, you're here." Yue Dong walked over.

Qin Mian retracted his gaze and walked into the shop, "Okay. How's business these days? "

"Not bad." Yue Dong said, "There are still a lot of customers eating hotpot, most of the customers eating barbeques are packed and taken away, but there are less customers eating Ma La Pao. Because the weather is getting colder and colder, many people are reluctant to take the wind outside the store. "

Qin Mian frowned, "There's nothing we can do about it. It's not easy to rent a bigger shop in such a small town. "So, I'll think of a few new dishes, hoping to attract more customers."

Yue Dong revealed a smile, "This method should be feasible. To be honest, Little Boss, I have been thinking about it with a few of the employees these few days, but we didn't think about it. "

Qin Mian laughed, "Sure. "You can continue to think about it. If you can come up with something feasible, I'll reward you."

Yue Dong laughed and replied: "Okay. I'll tell them the good news in a moment. "

"Well, by the way, the more recent it is, the more you can't be careless. If everyone performs well, our store will close at 24 and everyone will receive a year-end bonus to let everyone have a good year. " Qin Mian said as he walked behind the counter to check the account books.

Yue Dong's face was full of joy as he replied immediately.

More than two hours later, Lei Tia returned.

Qin Mian resisted the urge to ask him what he bought, and after sitting in the shop for a while, they both went back home.

Lei Tia went out with a bow, saw, and plane arrow in his hand and followed after them.

Qin Mianxin was furious, he did not ask him what he was going to do, nor did he ask when he would return.

There was only movement in the yard when it was dark.

Lei Tia placed a wild chicken on the ground.

Qin Mian casually took a glance and raised his eyebrows, "Is that a tooth mark?"

Xiao Bai wagged its tail, walked over to his leg and rubbed it.

"It's a little white hunt." Lei Tia explained, "It's impossible for us to raise it like a dog."

Qin Mian nodded his head, looking a little listless, "I understand."

Lei Tia walked in front of him and gave him something from behind.

Qin Mian's eyes lit up. Surprisingly, in Lei Tia's hand was an exquisite bow, the bow arms were polished until they were as smooth as jade and its color was bright yellow. No one knew what kind of wood it was, but one could faintly see golden threads inside.

"This is ??"

Lei Tia said: "The strings were bought in the county, I made the bow. Do you like it? "

The gloominess on Qin Mian's chest immediately disappeared like smoke into thin air. He accepted it with a smile, "I like it. "So you went to the county to buy strings ??"

Lei Tia said: "The strings sold in this town are not good enough."

Suddenly, he noticed that there were a few small characters carved on the bow arm, which were: "Iron Wife". Beneath the small character, a certain month or year, his heart skipped a beat as he looked at Lei Tia.

Lei Tia stared at him intently.

They looked at each other for a long time.

Little White lifted his head and rubbed it against Qin Mian's legs, then glanced at the table, as if asking something yet to be eaten.

Qin Mian focused, "Oh yes, what kind of wood is this? Why are there golden threads inside? "

Lei Tia said: "Chi Mu."