After the game

Those words came to nothing, Jian Yiqiu was as if he was deaf, as if he didn't hear anything.He also said to Song Yuhuo: "I hope I can give you such a gift in the future." Then he pretended to be calm and patted Song Yuhuo on the shoulder. Almost at the same time, Song Yuhuo looked at his shoulder with indifferent eyes It's like looking at a stranger.

But he didn't say anything after all.After all, Jian Yiqiu didn't treat him badly. If you insist on the bottom line, it can only be concluded that Jian Yiqiu in the night split/split into a strange person.Because after all, people have the same appearance as they know, so this matter will not be delved into.

The indifferent eyes withdrew immediately after he figured these things out, and the next second, Song Yuhuo patted Jian Yiqiu's shoulder that had been frozen there openly. He felt that he wanted to say something, held back for a long time, and finally Said: "Then... brother reluctantly accepted."

Although the words are not flat, they have already played a role in easing the atmosphere.

Jian Yiqiu also breathed a sigh of relief, lowered her head, smiled as if she was about to cry, and nodded, avoiding his eyes.

Although this matter does not need to be explored, there are more interesting things to be explored right now.Before he could think about it, he was interrupted.And it was interrupted by two ghosts.

Little Ghost Fire King continued to ask Mingling: "Sister, I can give you whatever else you want."

Ming Ling waved his hand and said, "No need."

But the little ghost fire king entangled her: "No, no, what else do you like, little sister?"

"I don't have anything to like..."

"Then do you like the one I gave you just now?"

"You're so annoying, I don't like it." Ming Ling became annoyed, and violently pushed the little ghost fire king who was following her away.The little ghost fire king is just like brown sugar, entangled Mingling tightly, "You tell me. I know, you have something you like."

"I like it when you go away."

"you tell me…"

"...I like to eat your blood, if you can, give me all your blood."

Seeing that the little ghost fire king didn't respond to her, Mingling sneered and said, "Look, you dare not."

Mingling shook her sleeves, turned around and was about to leave. Behind her, the little ghost fire king said softly with a crying voice: "...I will give it to you." It fell into her ears, but she still left without any pause.As soon as Mingling left, Mingji followed suit.

But Mingling didn't hear clearly, Song Yuhuo relied on the system to hear clearly, the sentence was: "If you really want it, I will give it to you."

It was normal for Mingji to leave once Mingling left.Song Yuhuo originally thought that the little ghost fire king would follow, but unexpectedly, the little ghost fire king walked up to him and asked condescendingly, "What kind of dream did my sister have?"

Hey, it's all on the shelf.

Song Yuhuo let out a long sigh, shook his head, and said like a fortune teller, "I am an immortal..."

"What fairy?" asked the little ghost fire king.

"We two gods are here to help you interpret your sister's dream."

"When will you be able to become a fairy by interpreting dreams?" Little Ghost Fire King continued: "How can ghosts dream!" This is a declarative sentence.

"But your sister said she had a dream."

"...Is that so?" The little ghost fire king muttered, and then asked: "And then? What dream did she have?"

"She did something..." Song Yuhuo just opened his mouth, and suddenly remembered something wrong, "Your sister is looking for two gods, that is, we interpret dreams, you know?"

"I don't know." The little ghost fire king said innocently and blinked his eyes.

"Yo... darling, this is interesting."

"You are not allowed to interrupt, you continue to talk about what kind of dream this king's younger sister had."

"Don't panic, continue to answer... the god's question, and the god will explain it to you." Song Yuhuo and Jian Yiqiu looked at each other, and they both saw the same doubt in each other's eyes.

The little ghost fire king said honestly: "She didn't tell me about the gods, she just told me about a mouse stealing lamp oil, so she didn't tell me, maybe there are some gods behind."

They couldn't tell if Minji was lying now.The dream is not finished, and this problem can only be solved after Mingling finishes her dream.The doubt now is that Mingji took a stick figure to find them and was very sure that the person she was looking for was them, but the dreamer was not Mingji at all, how could she be sure it was them?

Unless the game system has bugs.

Song Yuhuo leaned over and whispered to Jian Yiqiu, "I think we need to go over the process."

Seeing that no one paid attention to him, the little ghost fire king yelled, "Hey! You haven't told me yet! You lied to me!"

Song Yuhuo walked up to the little ghost fire king and reached out to touch his head, but found that the little ghost fire king was about the same height as Jian Yiqiu.Song Yuhuo had no choice but to pat him on the shoulder and said, "Boy, for the sake of your sister, it's better to know less. Also, don't you ask all the questions, so I will lie to you."

Jian Yiqiu took the scene where Song Yuhuo wanted to touch his head but failed to pat him on the shoulder in the end, and let out a sigh of relief.Then he followed Song Yuhuo to leave, but he didn't think of a problem, Song Yuhuo couldn't touch the little ghost fire king's head while standing, so he couldn't touch his head either.

The little ghost fire king stood where he was, stomping his feet angrily.

Mingling kindly prepared a room for them.The room is ordinary, except for a movable mirror and a bed, there are no extra decorations.Song Yuhuo swaggered and sat in the middle of the bed. Jian Yiqiu was standing upright, but Song Yuhuo said: "Don't stand up, I'm under a lot of pressure standing up."

Song Yuhuo is actually not short. Although he is not 1.8 meters tall, he is still 1.7 meters tall.But Jian Yiqiu is taller than him, at 1.8 meters five.

Song Yuhuo wondered why the thing was so big even if he was a big man.Don't they all say that people are small and smart?

When he thought of this, he couldn't calm down, so he picked up the pillow and hit Jian Yiqiu a few times.Jian Yiqiu didn't dodge in a daze, and got hit a few times.Song Yuhuo was stunned after beating Song Yuhuo, "Damn, why don't you run away, big brother."

"...There's nothing to hide from."

"Oh."

After watching all this silently, the system said to Song Yuhuo, "Why don't you continue talking, continue talking..."

Song Yuhuo asked the system back: "What?"

The system squeezed its throat solemnly and said: "Next you should say, 'You are bad, you are bad, you are dead! You are all to blame.' After a woman complains like this, the man will shout angrily: 'I did something wrong. What, you say!' At this time, women will complain..."

"...Lao Tzu, I don't want to talk to you." Song Yuhuo stopped the system's serious nonsense.It's impossible for him to blame Jian Yiqiu for that thing is bigger than him... It can only be blamed... for its poor development.

Song Yuhuo snorted coldly at the thought of poor development.

Thinking of this, Song Yuhuo was stunned again, and he asked the system: "Can you listen to what I think?"

For the first time, the system said seriously: "I can hear you."

"real or fake?"

"If it's a fake replacement."

"Can I change it?"

"you can not."

"It would be great if you could go into Jian Yiqiu's mind, and help my dad to see what is in his mind and what kind of gourd he is selling." Song Yuhuo said casually.

This time I changed the system and was stunned, "It would be great if... it could be...." Soon, the system changed the subject: "Actually, you can turn on the blocking mode and set up in detail which types of music I can't listen to. gone."

"Then you listened to everything I thought before that?"

"No, not all of them. Some of them involve privacy. I can't listen to them, including what you usually think. I can only recall them."

"Then you just said you could hear it."

"Didn't you ask this, then I will definitely lie to you. And I'm already in your mind." The typical Song Yuhuo replied.It was the first time Song Yuhuo knew that what he said could be so pissing off.

In order to save face, Song Yuhuo teased: "Why don't you keep it in my heart."

"Your heart is too small and light, you will be crushed by me."

"No wonder my head is so heavy."

"Ha ha."

After talking with the system and winning, Song Yuhuo said to Jian Yiqiu in a good mood, "We're going to start the plot now."

Jian Yiqiu seemed to be lost in thought, and his eyes never moved away from his face.Song Yuhuo looked at him with disgust and said, "Is it because Dad is handsome or what?"

"No...do you have...something?"

"Huh? Where is it?" Song Yuhuo fumbled wildly, he wasn't worried about the system being discovered, but Jian Yiqiu just stretched out his left ring finger to point to his eyes and said, "I'm in my eyes."

Song Yuhuo grabbed his hand and said, "I have you in my eyes, but I don't have you in my heart. Brother."

"Besides, brother, I'm not blind."

"Also, let me inform you that what you say is effective for little girls, but it is useless for people like me."

After speaking these words, Song Yuhuo changed the subject, "We should think about the plot carefully next."

We still have to start with Mingji coming to them with a painting——

The little ghost fire king is Mingling's closest relative, but Mingling did not tell the little ghost fire king the specific dream.Having said that, two points can be analyzed here.

"First, Mingling still has the little ghost fire king in her heart, so she told the little ghost fire king halfway, just to make sense of it, after all, she is still a younger sister. This is because the little ghost fire king is so good to her, but she is so indifferent. Ling is just a formality to tell the little ghost fire king." Song Yuhuo said the first point first, and the system quickly analyzed the second point in his mind.

Jian Yiqiu also thought of the second meaning, he said, "Ming Ling was afraid that the little ghost fire king would be worried, so he didn't finish telling."

"However, this is absolutely impossible." The system living in the brain and Jian Yiqiu in front of him said at the same time.

Because when the little ghost fire king asked her what she liked and bored her, Mingling was very angry, including when the little ghost fire king asked Mingling about her later dreams in the hall, Mingling was extremely impatient.These all showed that she didn't want to tell him the next dream at all.

"Then how should Ming Ji's copper bell be explained..." Song Yuhuo murmured.

So something is missing, or there are clues that haven't been found yet.

Jian Yiqiu said: "No. She only told us half of her dream."

Song Yuhuo looked at him and listened to his next words.

"I mean... I feel like she's testing us."

Just when Jian Yiqiu was about to explain, the system suddenly issued an alarm: "There are people outside the window."

The author has something to say:

[Today's Topic] Did Jian Yiqiu succeed in flirting with Han?

Jian Yiqiu: No.

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Writing this chapter today is really broken, and the plot is a bit stuck.Fortunately, write it out.quack quack