Attack Stream of Life

    A stunning beauty came to the tavern.

    The news spread throughout the circle of friends of all regulars within a day.

     It's only a matter of minutes.

    It only takes two minutes to send it to the circle of friends. Friends who seem to be isolated on weekdays will send messages to ask if this person is real or CG animation. If it is a real person, has the picture been edited? How many have been repaired? Just microdermabrasion, we are still good fat friends.

    Too many people, the store is too small, and the guests attracted by the appearance will disturb the guests who eat. Therefore, Qingchuan set up a high platform at the entrance, and wrote a "consultation and order table", and a stinky boss stood inside to hear the sign, so it was necessary to clearly write "exhibition".

    The more it is like this, the more excited the guests are. . It's just that when the popular little fresh meat was discovered.

    Yan control is also mixed with a few scouts who come to recruit people.

    As a scout, you must have a keen sense of smell, and you need to find potential seedlings and sign them as soon as possible. So it took less than an hour for the photos of Wen Zheng to appear, and these carnivorous fish came to smell the smell.

    Nowadays, I am even more pleasantly surprised. There is no trace of plastic surgery. Except for the face, there is also a model body of 1.9 meters. Even in the entertainment industry where the beauty is like a cloud, it can sweep a piece, and the peak is undefeated.

    "No. 83, the order is completed, go in and wait."

      name?"

    Wen Zheng sneered: "What is it with you?"

    The girl's companion was a boy, and she was a little angry at this, "You are just a service..."

    Before the word 'member' was spoken, the boy was pushed aside by the girl.

    She squeezed to the front, "Don't be angry, I won't ask. What time do you work? Can I ask you out for dinner? What do you like to eat?"

    Wen Zheng took a piece of white cardboard and said: Refuse to answer any questions not related to work.

    The girl looked disappointed, and when she wanted to ask again, she was immediately squeezed out by the person who couldn't wait to see the beauty.

    The girls standing around were no taller than 1.7 meters, and when Wen Zheng turned his head, he saw Qingchuan smiling at the counter and listening to customers' complaints.

    Such a powerful monster, huddled in such a small place, and conscientiously opened a small shop. In the eyes of knowledgeable people, dishes and drinks, which are hard to buy, are casually bought by these ignorant humans with worthless paper money.

    Violent.

      In this way, some twists and turns along the way are also expected.

    The right way wants to kill him and then hurry up, the demon wants to use him. Whether humans or demons, they are all controlled by desires, and the more they get trapped, the deeper they don't know it.

    Because of its talent and strong potential, Wen Zheng grew rapidly, and I don’t know how many monsters that are older and stronger than it are in its hands, and those monks and Taoists who hunted him also became his growth experience value.

    Afterwards, although he met an eminent monk and was sealed by him, he was not afraid.

    Then the mountain and river barrier that locked it loosened, Wen Zheng escaped, and returned to the old nest to see that all his treasures and caves were occupied, so he was furious and made a scene One, this is the reason for being hunted down.

    Unfortunately, it was sealed by the monk with a relic, and it had no choice but to flee in embarrassment. But at this time, I heard that there was a drink that could temporarily lift the seal, so I came to get it. I didn't want to encounter Waterloo, and even if I was captured, I also made a contract, which was a miscalculation.

    It glanced at the squatty who was calling the plate, and the tall and thin person washing dishes in the back kitchen.

    Especially... It's a great insult to its beauty to be treated the same as these two ugly people.

    The group that came to make trouble, Qingchuan kept these two, and the other few were too weak and had no special features, so they let go after a beating. However, the excellent ones stayed and worked for a long time.

    Excellent trio: who did the excellent offend? Is there any reason for this world?

    But if you say there's no benefit, it's not.

    "Come on and eat."

    Before seven o'clock, the last guest who was dawdling left, Qingchuan made seven dishes and one soup again, and invited everyone to eat, each with a glass of wine.

    What everyone likes most is this moment, the dishes that make the impossible possible, the wine that can improve all aspects of ability, and the ability to eat and drink.

    The hair removal eagle touched the thick hair on the top of the head and shed complicated tears. Although it is very happy to have thick hair again, but to a certain extent, does it mean that it wants to have such lush hair again Hair has become infinitely impossible?

    Only Wen Zheng is indifferent, wine can enhance his strength, but it has a weak effect. As for the modification probability of dishes, I'm sorry, I've eaten it many times, but it didn't trigger once.

    If it wasn't for the dishes on the same plate, I almost thought I was discriminated against by the workplace.

    Maybe it's because it's too difficult.

    It wanted to ask the monk, did you regret sealing it at the price of not being able to reincarnate on the spot?

    Unfortunately, everyone is dead, their souls are scattered, and the soul world can't find this person. On the contrary, the scourge of it is still alive and well, and it must be said that it is a kind of irony...

    "Amitabha, the poor monk never regretted it."

    'Poof-' A table of wine was sprayed, and a group of monsters were eating, and suddenly a big monk appeared inexplicably. The light of merit on this big monk almost stabbed people's eyes blind.

    Wen Zheng:…

    Is it too late to say I don't want to?

    "You? How could you?" The probability is infinitely close to zero, which does not mean it is zero.

    "It seems that it is the relic on the donor's body, which retains a trace of spirit."

    Wen Zheng was stunned for a moment. If he wants to break the seal on his body, he has to break the relic. Does it mean that once it unseals, the great monk will really disappear?

    It really wanted to laugh, but it pulled out a distorted smile.

    "That's not very good. When I unseal the seal, you will die completely. At that time, I will bring disaster to all beings, so let's see who else dares to stop me."

    The monk just smiled and didn't speak.

    These two atmospheres are really weird. So he just whispered to the system.

    "I only wish the east wind would blow me to the monk's table... I can't help but be overjoyed, I have to be so awkward, is it okay to be so arrogant?"

    Happy food made by a happy chef will only accomplish what the other person desires to make them happy. Therefore, the appearance of this great monk is a joy to him. Saying that he will not die is an awkward remark made by an awkward child, which makes people dare not look directly at him.

    "Perhaps...the love between them?"

    "So it is."

    Wen Zheng and the monk, who were listening clearly on the side:…

    The beauty immediately became angry, "We are innocent!"

    There is no silver here.

    The original waiter was ashamed to strike, and had to ask another handsome person to act as a single station for Suijun during supper. Although it is not as amazing as Wen Zheng, you can also hang a group of small fresh meat, everyone is just a little disappointed, and still runs to take pictures with the mentality of seeing it and not to miss it.

    Shui Jun is an autistic child, looks very cold, and speaks less than Wen Zheng, but there are girls who like this one, and put a lot of small notes with phone numbers on it .

    As for its partner, the mirror demons are now all over the world looking for their bosses to find their bosses—this is what the system said.

    In fact, most of the monsters in the monster shelter don't like to go out.

    Most people who like to go out like to do things. Among them, the mirror demon and the "invisible person" are especially naughty. The "Invisible Man" likes to play the game of "hide and seek" with the popular people, while the Mirror Monster likes to play the split personality game with the person who has a dark heart.

    These two products are killing moves, and they are really not suitable to appear in the safe and sound human world.

    But Qingchuan thought about it, and the only one who could walk through the vision barrier like nothing was the mirror demon, and it was the only one who was suitable for finding someone.

    No one knows what Wei Ge's situation is now, and he can't find someone based on his appearance, but they have agreed before that if it is difficult to use the system to contact because of some situation, the so-and-so mark will be used as a signal.

    Qingchuan thought about it very early, if there is an emergency, let the mirror demon find someone. So he told Wei Ge that if he wanted to find him, he only needed to draw that symbol on the mirror.

    After Qingchuan broke away from the blade, his monsters could also come out, so the mirror demon was arranged to find someone.

    He and the mirror demon make a contract for three chapters. You can play, but you are not allowed to play with your life. It is limited to half a year. For the mirror demon who couldn't be idle for a moment and still loved to play, the confinement was simply killing it.

    But it's been a few months now, and the half-year is less than ten days away, and there is still no news at all.

    The Mirror Monster finds people very fast, it can split into countless numbers of itself, and browse the surrounding mirrors in one second, so Qingchuan can't understand why it hasn't been found yet, what happened Accident?

    Is Wei Ge really so unlucky? The opening is imprisoned and unable to move?

    Or worse, amnesia?

     "Don't worry, Wei Ge has not left behind all the way here, he must have his own adventures." The system comforted.

    "Worry? I have nothing to worry about, it's not that my father is worried about his lost three-year-old. Does he have no feet?" Qing Chuan laughed and threw the glass he wiped away. , and pick up another new one.

    "Okay, you're not worried." Aren't you worried that you're looking for a ghost? You are arrogant and arrogant, how can you have the face to call others arrogant?

    The system cannot understand hypocritical humans today.

    "I really hate life without freedom!"

      I found the boss lady in an unexpected place.

    "Boss, this is it."

    The half-person-height mirror originally had Qingchuan's face printed on it, but the picture on it seemed to have dissipated, and a miserable half-face like a skull in a leather bag appeared, facing from the direction of the chin. Looking at it from the top of the head, the angle is touching, and I almost thought it was a dead mummy.

    The mummy suddenly moved, and the dry wood-like fingers slowly stretched over and slowly drew a familiar figure on the mirror.

     But this man has amazing resilience, and after a while, his fingers slowly start to grow back. But at the same time, the pattern on the mirror also disappeared a little bit.

    "The boss... the person the boss is looking for has been found." The voice of the mirror demon came from the mirror, "His condition is a little bad."

      Come back. Well, this is a very old cemetery."

    "Although I can control it, the premise is that there is a mirror. I can't control a person who is looking in the mirror while running to dig a grave? So, there is nothing I can do~ Right, right, I'll do what I say, boss, let me play for another year if I find someone."

    Qingchuan didn't expect Wei Ge to be more unlucky than he thought.

    It's miserable, it's miserable.

    He made a quick decision, "Pull me over and give me a free rest for a year."

    Mirror Demon's voice brightened immediately, "Okay."

      An oppressive feeling of compressed air enveloped him, as if the oxygen was being drawn away, and there was a dull pain in his chest.

    This is the magic weapon of suppression, right?

    He was on top of the mummy, face to face, eyes to eyes, with a familiar and unfamiliar feeling. Qingchuan is still in the mood to think: foreigners really don't look good when they are old and thin.

    "I can't wait for you to find me, so I have to come to you first."

    "I'm not bad..." His voice was hoarse and hoarse after he had not spoken for hundreds of years, and there was still a cross stuck in his chest, which hurt every moment with thousands of cuts. Laughed, this smile is not good-looking.

    "What about your system? Why don't you know to report a letter?"

    "Understood, shh, don't talk." Qingchuan put one hand above Wei Ge, and the other hand wanted to pull out the silver cross. It almost melted when I touched a red-hot soldering iron.

    He frowned in annoyance, in a hurry, forgetting that he is not a human being, but a demon of an evil camp.

    "Don't touch it, it's a rare item... It's designed to defeat evil."

    Rare items? Qing Chuan groaned in his heart, "Player?"

    "Does your hand hurt?"

    "It doesn't hurt, the mosquito stung." Qing Chuan resisted the burning sensation, wrapped the light needle around in circles, then slowly pulled out the silver cross and put it aside. Even after taking it out, it still exudes a very strong sense of existence, which makes Qing Chuan feel tormented as an evil creature. I really don't know how Wei Ge has persevered for so many years.

    "System, take this thing away, and the mastermind will recycle it?"

    The system felt that the host was in a bad mood at the moment, and silently floated out, took something and silently left this crowded space. As soon as the cross disappeared, the uncomfortable feeling suddenly eased a lot.

    “…Next, what do you do? Do you need blood?”

    This place is too small, Qing Chuan carefully controlled himself not to fall on Wei Ge, but that's it, there was only a fist between them.

    The wound on his chest quickly healed. Wei Ge closed his eyes and enjoyed the rare relaxation in hundreds of years. He slowed down a little and opened his eyes to see Qingchuan who was close at hand.

    The loneliness and pain that have been tortured all the time for a hundred years are all pulled away at this moment. In fact, he is not sure that everything he has done is useful. Even more uncertain, all waiting will have a result.

    After all, they haven't really accepted each other.

    For more than a hundred years, he has been thinking, thinking, and keeping his sobriety in purgatory.

    He also thought about how we would meet again.

    At first, he thought, if he was discovered, he must use a bitter trick to make Qingchuan soft.

     But as time went by, a lot of fantasies appeared in his brain. He thought that maybe there were better people around him, and he was living here, would he really be distressed? What if, just a little sympathy and guilt?

    Slowly, it seems that I no longer look forward to it, just take this as my obsession.

    'But you're here, no matter what, I won't let go. ’

    "I need you, a kiss."

    Qing Chuan was stunned for a moment, and looked at Wei Ge, but he did not answer.

    Weige held his breath, every second was like a year.

    "No."

    "Yes, is it?" Wei Ge was indescribably disappointed, but nothing showed on his face, "Yeah, it's too sudden."

    "You haven't washed your face for a long time, you really can't kiss." Qingchuan continued.

    Weige's eyes lit up, and his stiff face tried very hard to bring out a smile, "I know, you like good-looking, me, good-looking."

    "I'll wait until you recover. Let's go out first. Mirror demon, please."

    "Yes, dear boss~"

    Qingchuan went directly to the basement to pick up a jar of pomegranate wine to nourish qi and blood. That is the best jar of wine he has brewed so far. It is of good quality and a glass full of blood. He was there just in case, but I didn't expect it to be used today.

    "Where is this?" Wei Ge looked around.

    "It's the host's room, you sleep, it's the host's bed, and it's the host's quilt. Oops... I really didn't expect it. Now that you're in the hall, are you excited?"

    The system sat on the side and guarded Wei Ge, "At such a critical time, you used the pity card against the host, and it was still successful. By the way, what's the matter with you? The system will never give quests. Players pick characters with mortal endings."

    "The S-level tasker who was offended by the previous host of the system is here."

    "So that's how it is. That's really a stingy big guy. Are they going to change the host or do they have to kill them all? Which system is it?"

    "In the end, I'm too weak." Wei Ge's lips were stretched into a straight line, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "I wrote down this lesson."

    "Rather than this, taking care of your body is more important." A voice sounded.

    Qing Chuan appeared at the door at an unknown time, holding a goblet in his hand, which was already filled with half a cup of pomegranate wine. He walked over to the bed and put the cup on the bedside table with a light expression, "Can S-rank taskers enter the B-rank world?"

    "Yes, this is the privilege of S-level taskers. They have a mandatory task to enter the S-level world once a year, but usually, they can choose to rest or find a few low-level tasks to brush their skills. There are only a small number of S-rank taskers with different personalities, but there are also a small number of people who are so arrogant. You are really unlucky." The artisan system said with emotion.

    "Who is that person?"

    Weige shook his head, "I don't want you to be in any danger."

    "We have been enemies since he attacked you."

    Qing Chuan put his hand on Wei Ge's head, and a few fine bangs hung down, Wei Ge could see those black eyes that were full of anger but restrained and remained calm.

    Vampires are creatures without a heartbeat, but at this moment, Wei Ge felt his heart beating violently.

    Is this meant to be connected to his destiny?

    "The big player system, Hei Yan. His domain is very special, and he can design and create a game scene, just like opening another copy, pulling him and his opponent into it. The starting conditions are the same, but he has a huge advantage, knowing all aspects of the game, and trying to design to his own strengths. Almost no one can beat him in his field.”

    "In addition, he also has a skill that can turn all killed enemies into cards, and can draw cards as an auxiliary, the combination of cards and his game field is very difficult Settled, a formidable opponent."

    Qing Chuan nodded.

    Weige continues, "Weige, the host of the live broadcast system, has the domain 'Treasure Space', and is expected to become an S-level tasker. Today, on the premise of a lifelong partner, to you, the craftsman system Qingchuan, the host of my lord, made a love request, what do you think?"

    Qing Chuan was stunned, staring at Wei Ge's serious face.

    "What? You already have a field?!" The focus of the craftsman system is all here.

    "I hope, this is an idea you have seriously considered. Or you need some time to calm down and overcome this psychological barrier after a long captivity."

    "I'm very calm. I've been thinking about this all these years, why not be brave? If I don't get an answer, even if I die, I won't rest my eyes." Wei Ge grabbed Qingchuan's wrist tightly , with an indescribable plea.

    "Wait, what's going on in your field?" The craftsman system is still tangled.

    "As you wish."

    "We still have a long, long time, rest?"

    “…good.”