Chapter 33 The toad wants to eat swan meat

"Okay, then you can sing." Zhong Mei felt that this dream didn't seem to be as terrifying as she imagined, at least Su Bai could appear in her dream and sing to herself, so that she could relive the warmth of her childhood, it was not too bad.

Su Bai didn't bother to go to the system warehouse to find the 'new song library', so he decided to use the song he gave to Zheng Hao last time to improvise.

"Mr. Zhong, can I borrow a piano?" Su Bai stared at the white piano in front of him and said.

"Hmm." Zhong Mei was a little surprised, she didn't expect Su Bai to play the piano, but since this was a dream, the other party would do something beyond her expectations, so naturally it would not be too much, so she nodded and agreed.

As everyone knows, Su Bai really played the piano for a while when he was a child, and he can be regarded as a literary young man.

Su Bai walked towards the white piano.

I don't know why, Zhong Mei felt that when Su Bai was not serious, he was simply a scoundrel, but when he was serious, he had a heart-pounding feeling.

For a while, Zhong Mei also forgot the thunder outside the window, and wondered what kind of person Su Bai would be in her dreams?

Place your fingers gently on the keys of the piano.

"Bell!"

Su Bai recalled the score of that song in his mind, his fingertips slid over, and a series of tones came into Zhong Mei's ears beautifully.

This......

Zhong Mei couldn't help but be surprised, she also had professional piano training when she was a child, and knowing Su Bai's performance level, she definitely had the potential to become a pianist.

Immediately after, Su Bai's fingers played quickly, and a series of beautiful notes, like water bursting the embankment, poured down between Su Bai's slender and powerful.

After listening to a prelude, Zhong Mei was suddenly shocked.

She had never heard this kind of tune, and the seemingly simple notes were played by Su Bai with such a moving melody.

Is this his original song? It's just the prelude, and it's so fascinating!

Just when Zhong Mei was looking forward to what the song would look like later, Su Bai spoke, this voice was different from the usual voice of speaking, it sounded unusually tender, as if it could melt people's hearts.

Zhong Mei was completely shocked, and looked at Su Bai's back for a while, speechless.

She couldn't figure out if she was dreaming or if she was already awake, because Su Bai's performance of the song made her dare not question it.

At this moment, Zhong Mei has no other thoughts, only enjoyment.

It's like sitting by a warm fire, evaporating all the stress and haze from your body.

In order to prove her ability to her family, in order to leave the Zhong family that made her miserable, Zhong Mei was indeed tired.

And when Su Bai sang the last sentence, Zhong Mei was already asleep on the bed.

You can see a smile on the corner of her mouth, as well as a crystal tear.

For Zhong Mei, this dream is really beautiful.

Su Bai took a deep breath, and then said to the system: "System, are there any props that can help me clean up here?" ”

"Ding-dong! The host can spend 100 Fortune to purchase the 'Restoring Phosphor'. The sound of the system's machinery sounded in Su Bai's mind.

"Okay, confirm the purchase." Looking at the overflowing water in the bathroom and everything around him, Su Bai felt that even if the 'super stereo projection' could make Zhong Mei mistakenly think that everything she saw now was a dream, she would be suspicious when she woke up the next day, and in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, it was better to clean it up.

After clicking the confirmation button, a small green box appeared in Su Bai's hand.

Su Bai raised his hand and sprinkled it into Zhong Mei's room, only to see those green powders floating in the air, and then falling into the corners.

Soon, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, the surrounding water stains disappeared as if they had evaporated, and even the fuse that had just been blown out was reconnected.

In the end, as the piano chair also returned to its original place, Su Bai finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's it." Su Bai clapped his hands and came to Zhong Mei's window, standing in the position where he had been teleported over just now.

"System, teleport me back to my room."

"Ding-dong, start teleporting ......"

"Ding Dong, ...... countdown"

As the sound of the system's countdown sounded, Su Bai's consciousness moved, and his body began to become light.

And when he opened his eyes again, he was already in his room.

"It's back." Su Bai stretched his waist, lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling on his back, stunned for a long time.

Thinking that he could have two days to cultivate the 'low-grade thousand-year-old Lingzhi' and 'low-grade qi seeds' at home, Su Bai was very much looking forward to it.

I believe this will be a considerable benefit.

Early the next morning, Su Bai found that the 'low-grade thousand-year-old Lingzhi' he had cultivated had changed.

Not only did the color become more red and bright, but the size was also twice as large as before, which made Su Bai almost jump up excitedly.

"Not to mention, the effect of this plant culture liquid is quite powerful." Staring at the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum the size of a pu fan, Su Bai couldn't help but murmur.

Last night, I only dropped four or five drops of plant culture liquid, but I didn't expect it to grow up today, and the effect is so significant, looking at the size of this low-level thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, I'm afraid it can be comparable to the 'high-grade thousand-year-old Lingzhi' in the mall.

Turning around, Su Bai planned to take a look at the 'low-level qi power seeds' that he had cultivated together yesterday, thinking that the effect of the 'plant culture liquid' was so significant, the 'low-grade qi power seeds' should have also been cultivated.

But after turning around, Su Bai found that the 'low-level qi power seed' had only sprouted, and compared to the 'low-grade thousand-year-old Lingzhi', it was simply not enough.

"Could it be that low-grade pneumatic seeds can't be cultivated with plant culture medium?" Su Bai squatted down, looking at the small sprout that was growing hard, and always felt that it would die at any time.

"Why don't you put some plant culture on it?"

Su Bai felt that it might be that he had added too little culture medium, and the low-level qi seeds did not completely belong to the plant species, so this situation occurred.

With a thought, Su Bai took out the remaining half bottle of plant culture liquid from the system warehouse.

I wanted to pour four or five drops, if the 'low-grade qi power seed' didn't have an effect, forget it, but I didn't think about it, Su Bai's hand shook, and he poured half a bottle of plant culture liquid into it at once.

it!

Looking at the empty bottle, a feeling of pain instantly swept through Su Bai's body.

I want to know how precious this bottle of plant culture is, but now, it is all gone.

This Nima!

Su Bai couldn't help but scold himself in his heart, but just when he regretted it and was sad at the same time, the 'low-grade qi power seed' actually began to turn yellow, and then gradually withered.

He's dead.

In this scene, there was a 'boom' in Su Bai's head, as if a volcano had erupted.

Are you kidding.

This is not chemical fertilizer, and if you pour too much, you can burn the plants?

Su Bai stretched out his hand in disbelief, but the touch was cold, and it looked lifeless, as if the 'low-grade qi seed' had really been knocked out by the 'plant culture liquid'.

Well, 200 wealth points, plus half a bottle of rare 'plant culture liquid' are gone.

What a blessing.

Fortunately, Su Bai's mentality was quite good, although he was uncomfortable at the time and wanted to say that his mother was selling batches, but after a while, he still decided to buy the cultivated 'low-grade thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum' first.

After cleaning up, Su Bai took the bus to the antique market in Beihai City.

The antique market here is still relatively famous, and many people in Beihai City who love antiques or have inventory in their hands will come here to walk around when they have nothing to do.

It is rumored that there are many cultural relics dealers in this cultural relics market, who specialize in buying cultural relics from unknown sources for resale.

Among them, there are many wealthy people who will also buy precious medicinal materials and some pills here.

Therefore, if Su Bai wants to buy the 'low-grade thousand-year-old Lingzhi' in his hand at a good price, it is definitely right to come to the antique market.

"Qing Bao Xuan?"

After coming to the cultural relics market, Su Bai first walked around, and then looked for a few shops that looked quite regular.

"Qing Bao Xuan" is one of the better of these shops.

"This Qing Baoxuan is really magnificent, even the security guards are so professional."

Su Bai looked at the tall security guard standing in front of the door, couldn't help but praise in his heart, and then walked over excitedly.

But at this moment, a large hand stopped me.

"Stop, what are you doing!" The security guard shouted in a deep voice.

"What can I do at the antique market? Of course, it's a sale! Su Bai frowned, knowing that the other party saw that he was a student and was dressed so shabby, so he reached out to stop him.

The mood was also unhappy at the moment, and he responded directly angrily.

"Sell something? It's up to you? The security guard glanced at Su Bai coldly, thinking that he was lying: "Hurry up and leave, this is not a place for you to play." ”

"Who do you look down on your uncle?" Su Bai scolded in his heart, thinking that people nowadays like to look down on people with dog eyes, isn't it just to look at the shabby clothes they wear, and when they get rich in a while, it will be too late for you to regret it.

Shrugging his shoulders, Su Bai didn't bother to see this security guard anymore, so he was about to turn around and leave.

But just then, a familiar voice came from behind him.

"Yo, isn't this a poor dick! What are you doing in my store? Do you want toads to eat swan meat again? It was Qu Chen who spoke, half of his hand was wrapped in bandages, and there were still some scars on his face, as if he had just come out of the intensive care ward of the hospital.

Su Bai was happy when he saw Qu Chen's appearance, he also heard about Qu Chen's beating that night, he didn't expect that the other party would be injured so badly, and he hasn't recovered yet.

"Qu Chen, let's ignore this poor dick, he is a broom star, and he will only bring bad luck to people." Xiao Chu on the side glanced at Su Bai disdainfully, and couldn't help but think of what happened that night.

"Security, get this broom star away, he's here to make trouble!" Hearing Xiao Chu's words, Qu Chen's eyes narrowed, and he said hatefully.