Yu Yan wanted to say thank you, but felt that he was making himself amorous.

He could see from his bright attitude that the other party was really here to rob.

He, just in passing.

Mingmei turned around and walked away as if nothing had happened.

It's time for her to go to this flowery world.

Store.

Bright and comfortable tasting the food in front of you, the oily roasted wheat, the steaming soup dumplings, and the thick eight-treasure porridge, each of which makes life full of ritual.

This is the world she likes, and it is also where her contradictions lie.

Yu Yan stood at the door of the store, having a heart attack.

Some of that money is his, and it's only natural to get his money back!

His face tense, he pushed the door in, and walked to the bright table.

Before he could open his mouth, he heard the clerk screaming in terror.

"Be careful! Bun! ”

A basket of xiaolongbao flew out of the bamboo cage and flew to Yu Yan with unmistakable precision.

The system's eyes widened in horror, this luck, I'm afraid it's -10086.

Bright: "......"

True. Possessed by the god of decay!

The buns are hot, and the heat can burn people.

Yu Yan seems to have become accustomed to it, the light in his eyes is gone, the dark color is rich, and he is unlucky every time!

The screams of the crowd punctured the eardrums.

Bright eyebrows frowned, noisy!

She stretched out her chopsticks gracefully, not necessarily fast, but a streamer flashed in the air.

The hot bun did not fall on his face as expected, and on his head, Yu Yan opened his eyes and saw two more strings of steamed buns and sugar gourds in front of him, which were being held in the hands of the beautiful girl.

His breath was suffocated, and the brilliance in his eyes instantly bloomed.

The clerk who caused the accident was about to be scared to death, and when he saw that no one was hurt, he patted his chest, and he came over fortunately, and kept accompanying him and saying sorry words.

took it upon himself to send a basket of steamed buns to Mingmei.

The admiration of the crowd was endless.

"Oh my God, how did you do that?"

"That's amazing!"

"It's so handsome!"

"I want to apprentice, I don't know if I can be arranged."

"Let's go, let's go!"

"Is she Nguyen Mingmei?"

"Really, when did Ruan Mingmei become so powerful?"

"Delusion, it must be delusion!!"

Someone wanted to come up and talk to him, but somehow, he took two steps and stopped, and he felt ashamed of himself and felt that he was not worthy to talk to the other person.

Mingmei still eats unhurriedly, and worships the world, but Erer, after dying once, will never be bewitched by these things.

Yu Yan sat down opposite her, his face still tense, but with a little bit of happiness for the rest of his life.

Everyone would think that he was unlucky today, but in his opinion, it was the luckiest day of his day.

"Thank you!"

"It's in the way of me eating."

Yu Yan was stunned for a moment. "I'm sorry!"

Mingmei raised her head, her expression as calm as autumn water. "I mean, the buns are getting in the way of my meal, not to save you!"

Metaphor: "......" pierces the heart!

"Stay away from me in the future."

Metaphor: The "......" blood tank is almost empty.

"I'm sorry!"

He quickly got up and left, not even asking for money.

Whether intentionally or not, he saved him twice, and that little money was far from enough to buy his life.

The moment he opened the door, the glass on the glass door fell down with a clatter, shattering into slag in front of him.

The glass is crystal clear and looks lovely, but Yu Yan's heart falls into the abyss.

The god of decay has always been there, never far away.

Everyone in the school knew this, so they kept avoiding him, and even his family avoided him like a snake and scorpion.

He thought he was used to it, but he still had a heart-rending pain just now.

An ominous person like him, if he wants to thank someone, he should indeed stay away from the other party.

The clerks were stunned and hurriedly asked the store manager to come out.

There are people who know parables, and their eyes are clear.

"Hold the grass! The legendary god of decay, I have seen it today. ”

"It's a little pitiful!"

"You have to sympathize with him, you come to him and see if it will hurt you."

"Forget it, it's still important to hold my dog's life, let others be good people!"

Mingmei glanced at the system.

The system hurriedly waved his hand: "He's unlucky, it's not me, it's nothing to do with me!" ”

"What are you afraid of?"

The system is angry and crying, it's not that I'm scared by you!

Bright and full of food.

With an indifferent expression, he opened the other door and walked out calmly.

The store manager came out, but he was arguing with Yu Yan.

The store manager said that the door was broken by the metaphor, and the metaphor was to lose money.

Yu Yan's face was gloomy, and he whispered that as soon as he opened the door, the glass shattered.

It's just that this explanation is really weak, and in his selfish heart, he also vaguely feels that if someone else pulls the door, maybe the door will not be broken.

The store manager was old and sophisticated, and immediately asked him to find a witness to come out.

Yu Yan looked around with a pleading gaze.

As far as the eye can see, some people pretend not to see, bow their heads to focus on the food in front of them, and some people leave quickly after eating, for fear of being implicated, this store manager is not like the clerk just now, it doesn't look like it's easy to mess with.

Yu Yan retracted his gaze with a gloomy expression, he should have been accustomed to it, but he still held the light of the fireflies to pursue the faint hope.

The store manager became more and more proud.

The metaphor proposes to look at the surveillance.

The store manager simply said that the monitoring had long been broken, and no one testified that he had broken the door, so he should lose money quickly, and if he didn't lose money, he would go to the school to evaluate the theory.

The corners of Yu Yan's lips were pursed, his fists were white, and his young and beautiful face had a bit of a downcast temperament.

I feel sorry for you!

The system thought silently, following behind Mingmei, turning back as he walked.

Suddenly, a light jingle bell sounded [Points Task: Help Yu Yan get out of trouble and reward 100 points. 】

The system's scalp exploded, and it looked bright in horror.

"I'm not, I don't, it's not me!"

Mingmei stopped, "Huh? ”

The system trembled, and inexplicably felt that the rich killing intent was spreading out layer upon layer.

"Yes...... It's the main system, and the main system saw that I hadn't released any tasks for so long, so ......"

Bright and bright eyes as bright as paint, dense with dark colors.

"Suka...... Host. ”

"Huh?"

"What are you thinking?"

"I'm wondering which is more convenient to kill you or kill Yuyan!"

The system almost scared off the commander, and hugged the weak, pitiful and helpless self tightly.

"Host, I'm useful!" The system blinked wide-eyed, pitiful. "I can serve you tea and water, make beds and fold quilts, and broadcast the surrounding situation 24 hours a day, all year round without pay."

The hat of the most humble system in history, I am afraid that it will not be able to take off in this life.

"That'...... Kill the parable? Bright looked at it with a smile.

The system chokes, no, no, no, can't be killed! If you kill it, it's over, and the world line will never be able to come back.

The system had a flash of inspiration, and said busily with a dog's legs: "Su, host, it is good for you to complete the points task, the points in the system can be exchanged for the currency of this world, the ratio of 1 to 100, complete this task, you are equivalent to getting 10,000 yuan, we only guarantee the life of the son of luck, absolutely not a strategy!" ”