sing to the boss

Chapter 151 Where does the word count come from without water?
"Denden."

Standing in front of Soul Devourer, Tsing Yi waved his hand, with a look of you praising me, praising me.

"Children."

Soul Devourer rolled her eyes at Tsing Yi, but her beautiful eyes turned into crescent moons.

"No way." Tsing Yi smiled lightly.

"I have good eyesight."

Soul Eater said again.

I don't know if it's Tsing Yi itself or the clothes.

The two wore red clothes, very much like a couple who needed to get married in ancient times.

Without hair accessories, she looks like a banished fairy.

The looks of the two who broke through the sky also attracted all the eyes of the scene.

The sound of taking pictures can be heard endlessly.

"You wait until I finish taking care of this place." Qing Yi said.

Soul Eater nodded with a smile.

The performance on the stage just ended, Tsing Yi took the stage with the microphone in hand, and when she turned her head, she took a meaningful look at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng's mouth twitched.

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Until 11:30, the process was going on, and there was no accident. Finally, I was done with work, and Tsing Yi was free, so I didn't need him for the next thing.

Throwing away the microphone, eating with Soul Eater and Nalan Yanran in the background.

The live broadcast was still going on, but the device was changed to Ling Feng's mobile phone.

I still use Tsing Yi's live account.

"I will take Yanran to that place in a few days."

Holding water and drinking, Tsing Yi said suddenly.

Soul Devourer was startled: "Do I want to be together?"

Nalan Yanran didn't understand Tsing Yi's words at all, after this period of time, apart from knowing that the two of them were a little strange, she didn't know anything else.

"Okay."

Tsing Yi tilted her head and smiled.

It's not like he's going to practice, and there's nothing wrong with bringing it with him.

He doesn't lack that reputation.

In the two days since he came back, his prestige value has reached nearly 5000 million, which is much faster than he imagined.

The short-lived book of contract is limited to ten days.

100 million prestige is worthless.

"it is good."

Soul Devourer narrowed her beautiful eyes, it was a good thing for her that Tsing Yi didn't hide from herself.

Nalan Yanran didn't ask any more questions, but ate with her head down.

Tsing Yi drank water sullenly, this time not only the points, but also the octave of the sound needs to be improved.

It seemed that there were not many things to do, but the sudden uneasiness in his heart made him have to hurry up.

The four-character army has Soul Eater, and it can't make waves.

Because of the octave of sound, he has no attack power. This ability has too many side effects for [Unknown World].

For people, only Soul Eater can rest assured.

Even if he is in a state of pure invincibility in [Unknown World].

But who wants to encounter troublesome things?

He has been thinking about this question over and over again.

There is no clue about the plot mission this time, and the unknown always makes people feel insecure.

Tsing Yi is no exception.

Only when the Octave of Sound is fully activated can he be qualified to challenge.

Without the side effects of the octave, he can gather enough points to buy everything in the point mall.

In addition to extreme healing.

"We're going back to school later, and the teacher only gave us a morning off." Soul Devourer blinked his beautiful eyes and pouted slightly.

Tsing Yi was dumb, and smiled lightly: "You can fool me."

"I'm a good student, so I don't have the privilege of you, my lord." Little Soul Eater shook his head and hummed softly.

Experience life, isn't it all like this?

He raised his hand and rubbed Soul Eater's head, took out his phone: "Come on, spread dog food!"

The front camera, and Tsing Yi buried Soul Eater's side face, rolled his eyes, and lightly bit Soul Eater's crystal clear earlobe.

Soul Devourer's tender body froze, Tsing Yi could clearly see from the corner of her eye that her white side face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Crack!"

The screen freezes.

"Hey." Tsing Yi took a look at it, Soul Eater's shy appearance was really cute beyond borders.

Nalan Yanran at the side was holding the phone... with a "click"...

Tsing Yi: "..."

cough cough cough.

The picture is a bit awkward.

Tsing Yi glanced at it without any trace, and found that Nalan Yanran's expression remained unchanged, except that there was a little danger in her eyes.

Spreading dog food so openly seems to be digging a hole for himself.

Soul Eater glared at Qing Yi in shame. She did not expect Qing Yi to be so bold suddenly, and she had never seen him so willful before.

Tsing Yi pretended not to know anything.

"Come on, it's hard to formally wear a couple outfit, at least you have to take a photo."

Qing Yi smiled as he pulled the Soul Eater.

It's shameful to be greasy and cute!
Seriously, he took a photo, and by the way, Nalan Yanran's face that was so dark that he would beat someone was frozen in the frame.

A post on Weibo——

In a good mood.

……

After a while, the two returned to school.

Tsing Yi began to feel restless again.

I had no choice but to go to the guest seats and start watching the show.

Ling Feng on the side was watching seriously, but his peripheral vision was not falling on Qing Yi, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Ask if you have anything to say, I'm terrified seeing me like this."

The scene was still very noisy, Tsing Yi's words were not loud, and I don't know if Ling Feng heard it.

"It's nothing, I'm just curious." Ling Feng shook his head and said.

Tsing Yi tilted his head and pulled the corner of his mouth, the ridicule in his eyes became more intense.

"The news about you and Yan Yan's engagement has spread throughout the senior management." Ling Feng said, holding his forehead.

Turning around and lying on the table, Tsing Yi said boringly: "And then..."

Ling Feng was a little dazed, and said, "Yan Yan is the princess of the Yan family."

"Oh……"

"..."

Ling Feng also lost his temper.

"People at our level make friends through martial arts." Lowering his voice, Ling Feng's tone was a little anxious.

Tsing Yi then turned her head, but her head was still lying on the table: "When did you enter this circle?"

"yesterday."

Ling Feng said in a low voice.

Tsing Yi suddenly realized that there was nothing strange about this. Ordinary people with the ability can enter the Spiritual Club, and those with backgrounds can enter no matter what, even if they are war scum.

The purpose is to prevent things from spreading and causing unnecessary panic.

"Then someone should have warned you to stay away from me?" Tsing Yi said calmly.

Ling Feng was silent, and it was for this reason that he made his voice.

After a pause, he expressed his position: "I can still tell the truth."

Someone heard this and gave him a look of approval.

He said lightly: "Don't worry, they are all shrimps, they are nothing, and the barley will be fine."

Not loud, but very confident.

It also gave Ling Feng a reassurance.

"It turns out that the world is really so complicated..."

Ling Feng sighed softly, since yesterday, his world view has been ruined.

In such a world, money is no longer omnipotent.

"Put away your strange thoughts." Tsing Yi frowned, and gave the other party a warning, "It doesn't mean that with such an existence, the world will be chaotic. This is an era of peace, strength is not respected, and certain existences are not allowed." , I’m afraid you’ve read too many novels.”

Hearing Tsing Yi's words, Ling Feng fell silent again.

Is it really?

Tsing Yi didn't smile, he still didn't believe that in front of his father, who would dare to do anything out of line.

Dad can't, the whole family goes up together, with him around, who dares to do anything?
The domain of sound is still the strongest support after all.

(End of this chapter)