Bai Yuanxiang raised his hand.
She didn't speak, just like a good student waiting for the teacher to call her name.
Youyou shook her little head, the silver bell on her hat jingled, and said matter-of-factly: "Master, only by bringing me can you show your identity."
That's right.
If Youyou is taken out, Su Qingyu will definitely be the focus of the audience.
Maybe it would be on the news, which would help suppress the heat of Bai Huo's news.
Wu Xin extended his skeletal hand to Su Qingyu. His finger bones were pale and his black inorganic eyes looked at her steadily and said, "Master, the red level weirdness is too ostentatious. Take me, it's just right."
The young general came to her side from the tomb, holding a black sword, like a loyal guardian.
Wuxin is not as enthusiastic as Youyou, but every time he speaks, he can accurately hit Youyou's tipping point.
Will Weiyi be jealous?
Aren’t they all part-time jobs?
Su Qingyu always felt that there was a conflict between Wuxin and Youyou.
"Do you think I can't do anything to you if the master is here?" Youyou is used to doing whatever he wants. He squinted his eyes. Although he was small, his aura was extremely oppressive. "Actually, master only needs me."
There are only five red weirdos in the whole world.
Youyou feels that Su Qingyu can terminate the contract with all the other weirdos and only pamper him.
He wanted to inflate the things that distracted the masters, then make them into balloons and let them all fly into the sky.
"You can't." Wu Xin put his hand on the hilt of his sword.
The air was a little stagnant.
The situation is tense.
When Su Qingyu saw this scene, she suddenly became alert, and the vulgar words "Don't fight anymore" came to her mind.
"Do you still remember the three chapters of the agreement I said?" Su Qingyu took out his trump card, "Those who don't follow the rules will have their money deducted."
"Master, I remember." Bai Yuanxiang immediately said the summary version of the standard answer, "Be careful about hygiene, don't fight, and turn on the lights at home."
"Master, it's him who is making trouble." Youyou hid behind Su Qingyu, and then, where Su Qingyu couldn't see him, he pulled the smile from the corner of his mouth to the base of his ears, and half of his face split open, revealing a ferocious face.
He mouthed: The master hates you.
Youyou had completely different faces in front of Su Qingyu and in front of other weird people.
Wu Xin placed his white-bone hand on his empty heart: "I will serve you with all my loyalty, but I will stray from the group and become a stranger.
Master, from the beginning to the end, I am the one who can always be behind you. "
Except for Su Qingyu and Bai Yuanxiang, no one else understood the first sentence.
That was unintentionally borrowing from Chu Ci, and Yin Yang Youyou was a villain who instigated the relationship between the king and his ministers.
He really knows how to argue.
It doesn't say much, but it can deliver a critical hit.
In fact, Su Qingyu knew in her heart that the strange loyalty came from contracts and ghost coins.
But seeing them involved, Su Qingyu was still very satisfied.
After all, employees competing against themselves can bring the greatest benefits to their bosses.
"Wuxin, please accompany me this time."
Su Qingyu still chose Wu Xin. Youyou was good, but Wu Xin was right. Taking him out would be too ostentatious. She might take him to Black Moon Street today and she would be on the news tomorrow.
It is better to choose Wuxin, which can show your strength without being so eye-catching.
"As you command, my master."
The smile on Youyou's face was still there, but this smile was a little oozing.
Other weirdos stay away from Youyou, they don't want to be affected.
At this time, the clown puppet ran out and stretched out his hands to Su Qingyu for a hug.
It seemed as if he was telling Su Qingyu that it was okay to bring him along with him.
Su Qingyu bent down, grabbed the clown puppet and put it into his pocket.
This little thing is cute, quiet, small, and easy to carry in his pocket. Su Qingyu likes to take him with him.
"Master, Youyou is waiting for your return."
As long as the clown puppet is there, Youyou can always look at Su Qingyu.
"You guys look after the house and I will bring you a gift when I come back."
Su Qingyu put on a black mask and wore her long hair behind her back. She put on comfortable flat shoes and carried a black cross-body bag to go out with Wu Xin.
Black Moon Street, a utopia where humans and weirdos coexist peacefully.
There are two worlds inside and outside the street, where there is a feast of lights and entertainment, where humans and weirdos go about their business.
People fleeing gathered outside the door. They huddled nearby to avoid the arrival of the copy.
There is a sign at the entrance of Black Moon Street that reads "No entry without a membership card." Security guards stand on both sides. They keep bowing to the weird and human beings with membership cards, with flattering smiles on their faces.
At this time, Su Qingyu saw a familiar figure, a girl with double braids and a blue and white tutu skirt, quarreling with the security uncle.
"Look, look carefully! How could this membership card of mine be fake?" Wen Xuecha held up the membership card in his hand, with anger in his voice, "I paid two hundred ghost coins for this. ! It can’t be fake!”
"Please don't make trouble here. You can't receive a Black Moon Street membership card without 10,000 hell coins.
The membership card has a minimum consumption amount every month. If it is not reached, the membership will be cancelled. "
Wen Xuecha had already realized that he had been defrauded. That was a full two hundred coins. Ordinary people could survive for two months on these two hundred coins.
Damn liar!
She saved money and exchanged her membership card in order to enter Black Moon Street and buy herself an eye.
Now, not only could she not touch the edges of her eyes, but she had also been cheated of her money.
Wen Xuecha felt as miserable as if he had eaten ten big bitter melons.
There was only one entrance to Black Moon Street, and Su Qingyu walked over.
Wen Xuecha saw Su Qingyu, adjusted her glasses, her almond-shaped eyes trembled slightly, she rubbed her eyes, and after confirming that the person who came was Su Qingyu, she pointed at her with her index finger and said incredulously: "It's you, you Why are you still alive?!"
"Aren't you also blessed with good fortune?" Su Qingyu calmly took out the Black Moon Street membership card and handed it to the security guard. After the security guard swiped the card, he was in awe of Su Qingyu.
He handed the membership card back with both hands and invited Su Qingyu to enter.
"Huh? Where did your card come from?"
Su Qingyu walked past the security inspection machine, turned back to Wen Xuecha and said, "It's a gift."
"Who sent it?"
"I don't know." Su Qingyu left these words and walked into the bustling Black Moon Street without saying anything to Wen Xuecha.
Wen Xuecha looked at Su Qingyu's leaving figure and asked the security guard: "Is her membership card real?"
"Not only is it true, but it is the top membership card of Black Moon Street." Although the security guard had a straight face, his words were full of envy, "Don't think about it, did you see the weirdness of the contract behind her? That is golden level.”
"It's so powerful, you can't tell." Wen Xuecha was hit hard. She had experienced two dungeons with Su Qingyu. She knew that Su Qingyu was very powerful, but she didn't feel so intuitively that the relationship between herself and Su Qingyu was The gap is actually so huge.
Where she couldn't enter, Su Qingyu could easily enter.
Unfortunately, she felt that she might have missed the opportunity to be friends with the boss.
Chilling, the real chilling is not making a fuss.
