Many times, a good face is a pass, and to be honest, the first time I saw Song Yu, Murong felt that the other party was quite spiritual.

Knowing what the other party wanted, if it was someone else, it was estimated that Murong would directly refuse, but on Song Yu's body, he just hesitated for a while and teased.

"Make a discussion, I don't know what you want to discuss with me?" He's playing dumb.

Song Yugang greeted the other party but didn't know that the other party actually knew what she wanted, and when asked about this question, she said with a slight smile.

"I really like this rhyme."

"I like it too."

"Brother Murong, can you tell me where I bought this Qingyun from, I want to buy some."

When her words fell, Helian Jinfeng's breath in the private room stagnated, and then a thought flashed in his heart, that is, it is not good, Murong hates others to ask such a question the most, and after a while, Xiaoyu will not be angry.

As soon as he thought of this, he interjected directly. "Xiaoyu, don't say it, it's not too early, let's go back."

Song Yu didn't understand Helian Jinfeng's good intentions, and when she saw Helian Jinfeng say this, she gave the other party a blank look.

"Can't you wait, I haven't asked yet."

Seeing that she asked directly, Murong looked at her and then smiled.

"It's not from outside, I brewed this Qingyun myself, and the quantity is not much, so I can only give you two bottles at most."

What the?

Just as Murong's words fell, Helian Jinfeng's heart was full of shock. He looked at Murong in shock, and only one thought echoed in his heart.

Murong He actually agreed to sell Qingyun to Song Yu, what the hell is going on, does he have a crush on Song Yu?

Don't blame him for thinking like this, it's really that there are too many people around Song Yu who covet her, so he can't help but think like this at this moment.

Song Yu didn't expect the other party to say this, she looked at Murong in surprise and then said with a wink.

"What you said is true?"

"Of course, do you think I'm going to laugh?"

Song Yu shook his head awkwardly and said. "I shouldn't have doubted you, you're such a good person."

Yes, good people. At this time, in Song Yu's opinion. This Murong is a very good person, this Qingyun is not easy to brew at a glance, and the other party actually sold two bottles to himself, which is simply great.

Is he being issued a good person card?

Hearing Song Yu's words, Murong was slightly stunned, and then he couldn't cry or laugh a little.

But he didn't blame Song Yu either. After all, he still has a good impression of Song Yu now. So he said.

"Keep eating. I'll come when I go. After saying that, he stood up and left the private room.

When the door of the private room was watched, Helian Jinfeng's face suddenly sank, and then he looked straight at Song Yu.

His gaze looked at Song Yu a little nervously. She pursed her lips, looked directly at Helian Jinfeng, and said.

"Why do you see me like that?"

"Xiaoyu, do you know that you almost scared me to death just now."

"I haven't said anything about you yet, I didn't finish my sentence and I didn't finish my meal, and you said you were leaving."

"Don't you know that you almost died?"

"Helian Jinfeng, you tell me clearly, who do you say is dead."

Song Yu glared at Helian Jinfeng angrily, feeling more and more inexplicable that the other party was inexplicable.

Helian Jinfeng really didn't know what to say, and after taking a deep breath, he hurriedly said.

"That Qingyun is not an ordinary thing, Murong hates it when others ask about the west, you have to ask people where Qingyun came from, aren't you dying?"

Helian Jinfeng was all for Song Yu's good, but at this time, he didn't feel that Murong had anything terrible at all, Song Yu just glanced at the other party and said.

"When did I die, isn't Brother Murong very good, he promised to sell me two bottles of Qingyun."

“……”

Can he say that he doesn't know what the other party is smoking?

Stroking his forehead, Helian Jinfeng, who had a tight headache, didn't know what to say.

It was rare to see Helian Jinfeng so embarrassed, and Zheng Xiao, who was the second in the middle of the character, suddenly shouted.

"Helian, isn't that Murong we saw just now that Murong the same Murong that?"

"That's him!"

"What, it's actually him, it's over, the other party won't hold a grudge against Xiaoyu."

"What the hell are you selling?"

Song Yu couldn't understand the grammar of the conversation between the two of them, so she asked directly at this moment.

Helian Jinfeng took a deep breath before explaining. "Actually, I don't know Murong too well, I only know that the other party is from a hidden family, and the background is very mysterious, do you know the boss of Murong Chi of Jianbao Zhai?"

Song Yu nodded, and listened to Helian Jinfeng say.

"Uncle Murong is a member of the side branch of the hidden family, don't be so presumptuous the next time you meet Murong, if the other party annoys you, it will be troublesome."

"Well, but I think he's pretty good."

According to Song Yu, the other party is still quite kind, after all, the other party's attitude was very good just now, wasn't it?

Helian Jinfeng couldn't help but break his heart when he saw her like this, and just when he was about to say something, the door of the private room was opened, and then Murong walked in with two small wine jars in his arms.

Seeing the two wine jars in Murong's arms, Song Yu's eyes lit up.

Probably Song Yu was the first person to be so casual in front of him, Murong hooked his lips and smiled lightly, and then put the two wine jars on the table and said.

"This is Qingyun, I don't have much, you save some drink."

Song Yu nodded and said. "En, I know, how much is your account number, how much is this, I will transfer it to you."

As soon as her words fell, the air in the private room was cold, and Song Yu looked at Murong in a daze and found that he seemed to be a little unhappy.

Biting her lip at a loss, she blinked her eyes and looked at Murong Dao strangely. "Brother Murong, what's wrong?"

"I think you're pretty pleasing to the eye. These two jars of wine will be given to you, don't talk to me about money or anything. ”

“……”

Free giveaway?

Blinking at Murong, Song Yu said embarrassedly.

"That's not good."

"What's so bad?" Murong asked rhetorically.

Song Yu was speechless, and when she left this private restaurant with two jars of wine, she was a little dizzy, and when she got into the car, the three people except Song Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and the panting sound made Song Yu can't help but look at them.

Hold the jar of wine, she said strangely.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Don't you feel stressed?"

"Is there one?" She recalled, but she didn't find any pressure or pressure.

Seeing that she didn't look like she was lying, Helian Jinfeng was silent and went all the way back to the villa. None of them spoke again.

As soon as Song Yu returned to the villa, he went back to his room with the wine. Looking for a place to hide wine in the room, she still put the wine jar under the bed.

Probably because of the drinking, although it was twelve o'clock now, she didn't feel drunk at all.

Thinking that there were still two lottery chances after she completed the task, it was useless, so she decided to draw the lottery first.

Thinking of this, she called up the control panel. Just when the control panel appeared in front of her. She was taken aback.

This is?

Blinking his eyes, he looked at the Q version of the villain that appeared in front of him. There was only one thought echoing in Song Yu's mind, that is, what happened to this world? Can anyone tell themselves what is going on? Why did a Pikachu appear in front of her!

Pikachu, that's right, Pikachu!

Watching the roll in front of him. The cute thing that made the sound of pickup pickup, Song Yu's whole person was a little bad.

Is her world a fantasy?

Just when her expression was a little cracked, Pikachu, who had finished pickup, jumped in front of Song Yu, and then she saw Pikachu speak.

"Pickup, congratulations dear host, this system has been upgraded to Level 2, great, sprinkle flowers!"

What, the system?

Staring at Pikachu deadly, Song Yu only thought about one question at this time, that is, Pikachu is a system, is it actually a system? Could it be that the system is concretized?

As soon as she thought of this, Pikachu's voice rang out again.

"Pickup, bingo, host is smart and beautiful, smart and beautiful!"

"Shut up!"

She didn't know that the damn system was still a chatter, it was just annoying.

Touching her forehead, Song Yu, who felt a little headache, thought that it would be good if this guy could disappear for her, and as soon as she thought of this, the Pikachu she could see actually disappeared with a whoosh.

Gone!

Lost!

Finish!

It's gone!

With wide eyes and looking at the empty appearance in front of her, Song Yu came back to her senses, how could this system be gone if it was not seen? What the hell is going on?

As soon as she thought this, the system's voice rang out again.

"Pikachu, the system can be invisible according to the host's wishes!"

Can she kill the system?

Now there is no way to take the system at all, but Song Yu will inevitably think like this in his heart, after all, anyone who is recognized by the system and forced to do something will be very unhappy, right? Although you will get a reward or something for doing something, you will still be aggrieved.

She thought so, and the system said that he was helpless, he was also set up and could not be changed, but the host worked hard to complete the task before he had a chance to upgrade.

The system was full of motivation at the thought of this, so he continued.

"Pikachu, host, you still have two more lottery entries that you haven't used, please ask if you want to conduct a lottery now."

"Yes!"

If you don't draw for nothing, she won't draw anything, but her lottery opportunities are all obtained by her hard work to complete the task.

Hearing what the host said, the system continued to appear in front of her, and then remained motionless.

Song Yu was still waiting for the lottery prize plate, and she was a little dumbfounded when she saw that the prize plate had not appeared.

What about the prize plate? How can she draw a lottery without a prize plate? If she can't draw a prize, why should she complete the task?

Thinking about this in her heart, she snorted coldly and stared at the system and asked directly.

"System, didn't you say that you can draw a lottery, hurry up and hand over the prize plate."

Her words fell, but the system suddenly fell silent. (To be continued......)

ps:(づ ̄3 ̄)づ╭?~ The third watch is over.,Dear little angels, let's vote for a pink ticket or something.