Chapter 151: Abyss Rift

"If you want something to drink, I'll treat you."

Song Zhan thought about it and said to Qian Siwen.

"Excuse me?" Qian Siwen looked at Song Zhan and was a little suspicious.

Not to mention anything else, just the last blind date, Song Zhan's simple dress made her lose confidence in Song Zhan's economic strength.

"Forget it, you still don't have to break the bank."

Qian Siwen felt that it was better to refuse politely.

"It's okay, it's still quite hot at night in Nancheng now, it's rare to meet acquaintances, let's go, I'll invite you."

Song Zhan waved his hand indifferently and walked towards a storefront in the mall.

In fact, Song Zhan didn't say it, Qian Siwen also planned to drink some ice water or something, on the one hand, to kill the heat of the summer night, and on the other hand, to go to the fire of being released pigeons.

Seeing that Song Zhan insisted, she didn't want to say anything, so she had to step forward quickly, deliberately leaving a distance of one person wide in the middle, and walked side by side with Song Zhan towards the mall.

A few minutes later, Qian Siwen, who was holding a cup of vanilla cheese milk tea, took a big sip of satisfaction, and the thick cheese mixed with the fragrance of vanilla made her feel that Song Zhan on the side was inexplicably pleasing to the eye.

"Finally come back to life, next time I do this kind of stupid thing, I'll write it upside down."

Qian Siwen held the milk tea and said with great emotion.

Song Zhan looked at Qian Siwen's happy appearance, smiled, and said, "Then remember to send me a message next time, and I'll invite you to have a cup of milk tea again." ”

"That's not impossible, by the way, add a contact information, otherwise I'm really pigeons, why don't I send you a message."

Qian Siwen took out his mobile phone from his bag and put it in front of Song Zhan.

"Okay," Song Zhan simply added Qian Siwen.

After Qian Siwen made a note, he waved his hand and said, "Let's go, I know there's an amusement hall up there, I'll ask you to catch the doll." ”

Seeing her excited appearance, Song Zhan had no choice but to follow.

Two hours later, Song Zhan, who was carrying two large bags of dolls, walked in front, surrounded by the excited Qian Siwen.

"Master Song, how did you do it! You didn't even notice just now, the boss's face turned green, and he laughed at me. ”

Qian Siwen looked at Song Zhan and asked with a look of admiration.

She came out to catch dolls, never caught more than five, and she also fantasized countless times that she suddenly became a master of catching dolls, and then came to the amusement hall to buy goods, and taught the boss a lesson.

However, the reality has always been cruel.

Unexpectedly, the seemingly simple Song Zhan was still a god who caught dolls.

"When I was a child, I spent a lot of money, and my parents didn't give me much pocket money, so I practiced this skill and added some pocket money."

Song Zhan coughed, recalling the scene when he and Zhang Wei swept the major playgrounds together when he was a child, and then was carried back by their respective fathers, and said with some nostalgia.

"God, when will you teach me, I always send money to the amusement hall, and the boss is so happy to see me."

Qian Siwen's big eyes blinked, pitiful like a kitten.

"That's fine, but it's not too early, you should go back."

Song Zhan glanced at the time and reminded.

"Ah, I forgot."

Qian Siwen took out his mobile phone and began to book a taxi, but until the two walked out of the mall and walked to the side of the road, they still didn't make an appointment.

"It won't be so unlucky."

Song Zhan saw her like this, so he said: "It's not early, and it's not convenient for you to have these two bags of dolls, I'll drive you back." ”

"You're driving me?" Qian Siwen is a little incredible, doesn't he say that the family conditions are average, and he was so simple before, I didn't hear of a car.

"Yes, my car is parked in the community, you can wait for me here, I'll drive the car over."

Qian Siwen looked left and right, at ten o'clock in the night, the pedestrians on the road had gradually become scarce, so he said: "Forget it, I'll go with you, this doll is very heavy, you give me one." ”

Song Zhan shook his head and refused, signaling that he could.

More than ten minutes later, downstairs in the rented house where Song Zhan was renting, Qian Siwen looked at the top coupe named "Stellar" parked in front of him and fell into confusion.

The car window opened, and Song Zhan looked at Qian Siwen who was in a daze and said; "Get in the car, I'll take you back."

"Oh, okay," Qian Siwen pulled away from the co-pilot and sat in.

As soon as she sat in, she regretted it, the co-pilot was not something that anyone could sit in, and if he had a girlfriend, it would be indescribable.

But now it was too late to regret it, so she had to force herself to calm down and fasten her seat belt.

With soothing music, the atmosphere inside the car gradually relaxes.

"Did you buy this car?"

Qian Siwen looked at Song Zhan's side face as he drove seriously, and couldn't help but ask.

Song Zhan nodded, looked ahead, and replied: "Not long after I bought it, I usually use it occasionally for transportation, in fact, I prefer to take empty rails and the like compared to driving, so I don't have to worry."

"Well, you won, I thought you were a part-time worker who just graduated from college for less than two years like me, but I didn't expect you to be a successful rich man." ’

Qian Siwen leaned back in the comfortable chair and thought to himself.

A series of street lamps formed the veins of the city at night, and forty minutes later, under an apartment building, Qian Siwen refused Song Zhan's offer to help.

"Thank you for taking me home tonight, or I don't know how long it will take me to get home."

"It's a trivial matter, go back quickly."

Song Zhan gestured to her.

Qian Siwen picked up two bags of dolls and walked into the elevator of the apartment.

After seeing the lights on a certain floor, Song Zhan waited for a few more seconds before sitting back in the cab and driving home.

At the same time, he silently thought in his heart, this kind of accident should not come again, and the time for him to go online has been postponed.

When she returned home and watched the coupe downstairs go away, Qian Siwen breathed a sigh of relief, she was really shocked by this incident tonight, and she found that they still didn't know a lot about Song Zhan.

......

In today's era of rapid information change, it seems that the shelf life of everything has become very short.

In just five days, Song Zhan, who had once been the focus of attention, has once again been submerged in the vast sea of information.

At present, the hottest topic is the abyssal rift that suddenly appeared on the Shenwu Continent two days ago, that is, at the beginning of the new week.

Abyssal rifts have only appeared less than ten times so far, but each appearance means the appearance of a powerful abyssal monster, and at the same time, it also means a lot of experience, prestige, and top-notch weaponry.

Up to now, every time an abyss crack appears, it will cause competition among surrounding players, and even a scuffle between guilds, just to snatch the output of abyss monsters.

System: The current Grandmaster Illusion - Legendary Instructor - Wu Jiu has passed, and the current rating is 90.

System: The Imperial Master Challenge is completed, and you receive a secondary clearance bonus XP pack (0.5% of all current skill proficiency or specialization proficiency) during clearance.

In the bedroom, Song Zhan, who had a blue nose and swollen face, was lying on the cloud bed in a large shape, and every inch of the bones on his body was moaning overwhelmingly.