Fantasy Realization System

Zhou Ming looked at the little couple, and a row of ellipsis floated across his forehead.

"Ahem, Zhou Ming, just ask if you dare to drink?"

Chu Xinran looked away, trying to ease his embarrassment.

"Handsome beauties, your whip...ah, your barbecue is here."

At this moment, the little brother came over with a plate, and on each plate, there were many strange and steaming foods.

Zhou Ming glanced at these barbecues, his mouth twitched slightly. He couldn't help but look at Chu Xinran and asked: "Don't ask me if I dare to drink. If you order so many animal whips, do you dare to eat it?"

"These things are my old lady's favorite."

Chu Xinran wrinkled her nose, grabbed a huge whip and put it in her mouth to chew, eating with a very enjoyable expression, "Uh, it's delicious..."

Zhou Ming took one suspiciously and took a bite. Not to mention, the entrance was quite crisp, but the cumin was overspread and the taste was relatively spicy.

"Eat! Give me more whips! Don't sleep tonight!"

The voices of the little lovers at the table next to them sounded untimely. The girl stared at her boyfriend with indifference, and watched him plug the yang on the table into her mouth one by one.

The boy burst into tears, and couldn't tell.

Zhou Ming just took a bite of the crispy on his hand. Now that he saw this scene, he suddenly lost his appetite.

"Ignore them, we eat ours."

Chu Xinran moved the stool to block Zhou Ming's vision.

The little brother moved quickly, and immediately delivered things like grilled fish and fried noodles. Chu Xinran was not polite, so he picked up his chopsticks and started eating vegetables.

"Zhou Ming, why don't you eat, aren't you hungry?"

Chu Xinran picked up a whip and put it in his mouth, and said vaguely.

"It's not that you are not hungry, but the things you ordered are too supplementary. I am afraid that my small body can't bear it.

Zhou Ming rolled his eyes at Chu Xinran. I am afraid that this little girl has become the second victim of Pure Yang Demon. I've only known each other for a long time, thinking about lie to my body.

Ugh……

Zhou Ming sighed secretly in his heart, opened a bottle of beer, and said, "Forget it, I drink."

"Okay, get me a bottle too."

Chu Xinran reached out to Zhou Ming and said.

"give."

Zhou Ming put a bottle of beer on the table and said, "Don't drink too much."

"Don't worry, how could I drink too much."

Chu Xinran pried open the bottle cap, "couch", sighed.

Zhou Ming couldn't help but feel ashamed, just Chu Xinran's drink like this, looks heroic, he dare to say that this girl definitely can't hold three bottles.

Time passed by, and it was midnight in a blink of an eye. Many shops on this snack street have now officially set up stoves to prepare food for the night owls to destroy their intestines.

On Zhou Ming's side, Chu Xinran leaned on the corner of the table, squatted on the ground and vomited "Wow". A pile of empty bottles on the table shook lightly, making a crisp clash.

Zhou Ming sat in his seat with a calm face, and drank a small sip of beer again, watching Chu Xinran, who was squatting on the ground and vomiting, he couldn't laugh or cry.

"I have reminded you not to drink too much, and now you have not drunk me, you will not be able to do it yourself."

He shook his head, walked over and patted Chu Xinran's back, and after seeing the little girl spit out a bit of sour water, he helped him up.

"Leave me alone, I can still drink."

Chu Xinran staggered to push Zhou Ming away, but his feet were unstable, and he leaned against Zhou Ming's arms.

Zhou Ming smelled the strong smell of alcohol on Chu Xinran's body, and beckoned to the little brother who was sitting in the distance playing on the phone, and shouted, "Brother, check out."

"Hey, here it is."

The little brother ran up to Zhou Ming, glanced casually at the empty bottle on the table, and raised the payment code on the phone, "A total of one hundred and three, it's the first time to see the handsome and beautiful people. Give you a zero, a hundred."

Zhou Ming picked up the phone and scanned the payment code there, and said, "It has been transferred to you."

After receiving the money, the little brother put away his mobile phone, glanced at the drunk Chu Xinran in Zhou Ming's arms, leaned over and whispered: "Handsome guy, go out from here and turn left. There is a hotel."

Seeing this little brother's "you understand" expression, Zhou Ming said silently, "Okay, I see."

After speaking, he took Chu Xinran and walked outside the snack street.

"Coming often!"

The little brother shouted at Zhou Ming's back and shook his head. Alas, I don’t know how many lives will die tonight...

Zhou Ming glanced at Chu Xinran, who had been burping in his arms, and walked straight forward.

The lights on the road were very dim, and a few shadows walked towards him. Zhou Ming frowned, his footsteps moved slightly, trying to avoid, but these people seemed to be deliberately struggling with him. Several people who were close together, saw Zhou Ming. Later, they spread out, blocking Zhou Ming's path.

Zhou Ming stopped, looked up at these people, and said faintly: "Several people, please let me."

Standing in front of Zhou Ming were five red-faced big men. They were sparsely dressed and showed strong bodies.

Smelling the smell of alcohol on these people, Zhou Ming knew that these guys must have drunk a lot. It seemed that they were about to get into trouble again.

Zhou Ming was very helpless. He didn't expect that when he first came to the magic city, he would encounter a lot of mess.

"Boy, let your horse accompany our brother how many?"

A rough-faced man in the lead stood in front of Zhou Ming and stared at Chu Xinran in Zhou Ming's arms, happily.

"Brother Cui, what nonsense, let's just grab it and do it soon afterwards?"

The man with the shortest stature among the five had blurred eyes, and his eyes were full of obscene colors.

"Hey..."

The other three all showed an unusually lewd expression and smiled.

"roll."

Zhou Ming didn't bother to pay attention to these pompous hooligans, and kicked the short man into the air when he moved.

Under Cui's shocked gaze, Zhou Ming kicked the other three to the ground in the blink of an eye.

"One fracture, three fractures."

Zhou Ming looked at the old Cui and smiled: "Do you want to choose a fracture or a fracture?"

Old Cui woke up suddenly from alcohol, his body trembling, he dared not say a word, and ran away.

Zhou Ming didn't chase the escaped old Cui. He glanced at the four people lying on the ground, stepped out, and disappeared in place.

When he found the hotel that the little brother at the barbecue stall said, Zhou Ming snapped his ID card at the front desk with a "pop", and said to the sleepy little girl at the front desk: "Open a double room."

The little girl at the front desk glanced at Zhou Ming, rubbed her eyes, operated on the computer with one hand, and said, "The deposit is 80, and the double room is 200 per night."

Zhou Ming paid the money. The little girl at the front desk handed the room card to Zhou Ming and kindly reminded: "There is a condom on the table at the door, remember not to stain the sheets."

Zhou Ming looked awkward and didn't answer, holding Chu Xinran and walking to the elevator to the side.

Coming to the room on the third floor, Zhou Ming took off the backpack on Chu Xinran's back and threw it on the bed.

He walked to the bathroom and rinsed casually. After putting on a suit, he lay down on another bed and fell asleep deeply.

For Zhou Ming, ensuring adequate sleep is very important to him.

Early the next morning, Zhou Ming was awakened by the vibration of his mobile phone. Xia Yan sent a message: Zhou Ming, sorry, the password of that card was forgotten to tell you. It is six one. By the way, when will you come back to Lincheng?

Zhou Ming replied to Xia Yan: Okay. It’s not clear when to go back. What, are you in trouble?

In Lincheng, Xia Yan sat in her BMW, looking at Zhou Ming's reply, her lips pursed slightly, "This wood."

Seeing that the red light at the intersection hadn't jumped yet, Xia Yan quickly replied: Zhou Ming, let's add a WeChat account for easy contact in the future.

WeChat...

Zhou Ming remembered that his new mobile phone number hadn't been registered on WeChat. He opened WeChat and registered one at random.

After searching for Xia Yan's mobile phone number, Zhou Ming sent her a friend request, and then put down the phone.

"Woke up?"

Zhou Ming sat on the edge of the bed and smiled while looking at Chu Xinran, who was holding his head up.

"Zhou Ming, was I drunk last night?"

Chu Xinran shook his head and asked Zhou Ming.

"What do you mean?"

Zhou understood her and went into the bathroom to wash.

Chu Xinran finally tasted the power of a hangover. She fell on the bed again with a splitting headache, and wailed in pain: "Zhou Ming, I feel like I'm going to die. You save me soon."

Zhou Ming was still brushing his teeth. He almost swallowed the toothpaste when he heard Chu Xinran's yell. How terrible is a hangover as a side effect?

After he finished washing, he walked to the bed and patted Chu Xinran, who was lying on the bed like a salted fish, and said, "Turn around."

"Oh."

Chu Xinran turned over obediently.

Zhou Ming looked at Chu Xinran with a painful look, and suddenly felt something evil. Originally, he wanted to say "change the posture", but he changed it to "turn around" in a more "euphemistic" language.

He stretched out the palm of his right hand, covering Chu Xinran's forehead, and said, "It may be a little uncomfortable later, so bear with it."

"Ok."

Chu Xinran closed his eyes and said in a daze.

Zhou Ming smiled, the spiritual energy in the dantian was transported to the palm of his right hand.

"Well... it seems something has come in, it's cool, it's rising..."

Chu Xinran frowned and grasped the quilt with both hands.

"Come in, a lot...it seems like something is coming in."

Zhou Ming controlled the aura in her palm to help Chu Xinran relieve the pain in her head, but unexpectedly she subconsciously said many imaginative words.

"How is it? Is it better?"

Zhou Ming slowly put away his aura and asked.

"It was cool and comfortable just now, hey, why did you take it out?"

Chu Xinran felt his brain empty, and said slightly dissatisfied.

Zhou Ming gave Chu Xinran a very speechless look, "If you don't pull it out, do you have to go in again?"

"Yes, it's cool."

Chu Xinran opened his eyes and said with a smile.

"Hurry up and wash, it smells like alcohol."

Zhou Ming said to Chu Xinran without any waves.

"Cut, incomprehensible style."

Chu Xinran gave Zhou Ming a blank look, just took off his clothes and ran into the bathroom wearing a set of underwear.

Zhou Ming shook his head, took out the computer, and was about to investigate the information of Li Xingwen and Huang Xiujuan, but at this moment, a news push window popped up on his mobile phone.

The title is: An old man from a high-speed rail train fainted, the genius doctor died, shocked...

If before, Zhou Ming saw this kind of headline party, he would definitely not click it, but now, he has reached out and clicked on this news headline.

After entering, Zhou Ming saw the beginning like a Shuangwen: the young man who came out of the mountains, holding a silver needle, moving yin and yang with one finger, one needle against life and death...

Zhou Ming is really astonished, this writer, write fantasy novels!

He skipped the exaggerated content and clicked on the short video link below.

The video began to play, and the scene where Zhou Ming gave the old man acupuncture was recorded by this enthusiastic netizen.

The person who uploaded the video may have such a sense of law. He stamped on Zhou Ming and the old man's face. Although it was only a thin layer, it at least covered Zhou Ming's facial features.

Zhou Ming browsed the major websites again and found that the things he saved people were ranked first.

Headlines, hot searches, and genius doctors saving people soon swept the country.

On the second day after Zhou Ming rescued the old man, Mr. Lu Yan, the literary leader, said to meager: If you live today, you can't forget.

Mr. Lu Yan is one of the most famous literati on the Internet. His novel "One Thought of Genius, Two Thoughts of Crazy" won the world's best literary work and various literary awards. Mr. Lu Yan was even more soft.

It is such a celebrity, but few people know his true identity.

Lu Yan is very low-key. Even to receive the award, he is replaced by someone. Therefore, apart from some relatives and friends who came out of Lu Yan, no one knows what Lu Yan really looks like.

Today, after the genius doctor rescued people on the national hot search, Mr. Lu Yan suddenly said such a sentence, which caused many netizens to speculate.

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