I have a cos system

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Compared with being frank about money, Qiao Ji kept completely concealed when it came to dealing with the Antiquity Society. After all, firstly, they were not willing for Qiao Ji to take risks, and secondly, it was difficult for him to explain the system.

Who is closest to Qiao Ji in this world?

If the scope is not limited to people, it must be a system.

The sky is dark, and various aromas are wafting from the nearby food street. There is not a small flow of people at this time, all looking for delicious food.

Since they couldn't book a place at the famous chef's restaurant, the two of them found a nearby food street to hang out. They didn't even go out to find a restaurant. They decided to eat along the way and eat whatever they saw.

The strips of tripe are fried in water, mixed with seasonings and eaten, which is called fried tripe. This snack is refreshing and tender.

It was the taste of sesame paste that made Qiao Ji, who had never tasted it, feel a bit strange. After all, although he was not very intolerant of spicy food, he was born in the Sichuan and Chongqing area, so most of the dishes were dried and oily dishes dipped in water, which were all spicy.

But it’s not bad. Going out to play is to experience new things.

"Qiao Ji, what is fire?"

Lin Mengfu pulled Qiao Ji and asked him to look over there.

I often hear the name Huoshao, but Qiao Ji has never seen it for sale before, probably because of the different regions.

"You'll know after you try it, let's go."

The smell wafting out of this stall is very fragrant. It is braised and can be smelled from a distance, attracting diners.

But when I looked over, I saw that the large pot in front of the store was actually braised large intestine.

Huh, or not, that's not the question.

The so-called fire roasting, let Qiao Ji describe it, is probably pancakes with meat.

The outside of the pancake is crispy and fragrant, and the inside is soft and tough. The salty and fresh taste of the braised large intestine is like a good friend with bad grades, and the pancake is like a good friend of a good student. When you eat them, it feels like you were with him one day. Two friends went to an Internet cafe to play games and win games all afternoon.

Qiao Ji likes this combination of noodles and meat.

"Why did you take the pot out?"

Lin Mengfu asked.

She sat opposite Qiao Ji. Logically speaking, Qiao Ji quietly summoned the pan and placed it next to her from an angle that she couldn't see.

Qiao Ji thought for a while and then asked: "Your telekinesis ability is now at the Xuan level. Can you scan the surroundings with your mental power?"

Lin Mengfu was stunned, and then coughed suddenly, her face turning red.

"Here is a bowl of soup. Eat slowly so you don't choke."

The waiter in this store quickly brought out a bowl of soup.

"Thanks."

Lin Mengfu glanced at Qiao Ji, and then quickly looked away.

"Please ask." Qiao Ji stopped the waiter, "Are there any activities here today?"

He felt that there were quite a lot of people.

"Yes, the street committee often invites singers and dancers. If you walk a little over there, you will see a stage there." The waiter pointed the direction to him.

"Can this attract people?" Qiao Ji asked curiously.

"Yes. It is said that the guests are all future stars. From this summer vacation to now, we have held it every few days, and the business in the evening has improved a lot."

Future star?

Qiao Ji smiled, and then asked Lin Mengfu, "Would you like to go over and have a look."

Lin Mengfu felt a little guilty and didn't dare to look at Qiao Ji. She just stared at her food, "Huh? Well, okay."

After coming out of the fire shop, the two of them walked slowly forward along with the flow of people. This time, Lin Mengfu did not walk side by side with Qiao Ji, but deliberately kept a little distance between them.

Before walking too far, Qiao Ji noticed the movement in front even without using his sensitive hearing. The sound from the speakers was very obvious, and someone was singing and dancing.

Qiao Ji glanced into the distance and activated his clairvoyance.

In Shanshui Manor, the chief priests had also had dinner. The projection screen in the conference room showed the footage from the manor's surveillance. They had been waiting for Qiao Ji, the jealous chief priest.

Suddenly, Qiao Ji discovered that Lin Mengfu was missing.

Looking back, she realized that Lin Mengfu was running over with two bunches of candied haws in her hand, "Qiao Ji, here you go."

Candied haws on a stick, this thing is indispensable everywhere. It is sour and sweet, and is very popular among children.

Well, older friends like it too, but Qiao Ji doesn’t like anything too sweet.

There were many people around, so he didn't scan this. There would be plenty of opportunities in the future.

He casually glanced ahead, activated his clairvoyance, and saw the stage of the food court, where several girls in cool clothes were dancing.

You should have told me if you had this program!

No wonder business is so good.

"I think the front should be more fun. Come on, let's go take a look at the front."

Qiao Ji decided to judge the way they attract tourists.

"Really? Is there anything delicious ahead?"

"There must be." He was sure.

Qiao Ji and Lin Mengfu came here and found that there was a roar of gongs and drums, firecrackers and red flags waving in the crowds.

It's a bit exaggerated, but the stage was still surrounded by three levels inside and three outside.

The people who come here to play are not only young people, but also the elderly and children.

The children were playing with gimmicky snacks, such as tornado potato chips, oversized squid feet, and many small toys such as light sticks.

Qiao Ji arrived, and the dance on stage had just ended.

The ladies, wearing short skirts with a blue background and white edges, and a star-shaped cutout on the left leg of the skirt, thanked and left the stage.

Qiao Ji slapped his thigh.

Damn it, why did I forget to escape from the shadows?

The host came on stage and said, "Next, our old friend from the food court and a future star with extraordinary powers, Ran Dongni, will sing "Goodbye Butterfly" for us."

Is the dance gone?

Changed to solo?

A girl wearing a top with lots of glitter patches came on stage holding a guitar.

Supernatural sounds? Is this a supernatural singer?

I didn't feel it was obvious when I watched it on TV before. It is said that the performance of the supernatural singer is best experienced in person.

OK, I'll try it.

"Qiao Ji, don't you eat candied haws?"

Lin Mengfu asked, staring at the bunch of untouched candied haws in Qiao Ji's hand.

"Don't really like this."

"Then give it to me, don't waste it."

The prelude of music also sounded on the stage. The girl strummed the guitar and sang: "That is the wind and rain in my dream~"

As soon as the girl on the stage spoke, Qiao Ji couldn't help but cover his ears.

buzzing

As if a demonic sound penetrated his brain, Qiao Ji felt that the Soul-Eating Blood Clothes in his body were constantly fluctuating. Although it was not violent, it was vibrating at a high frequency and making strange sounds.

There was invisible spiritual power that continued to pass through Qiao Ji, but as soon as it entered his body, he was swallowed up by the soul-eating blood-clothes.

The Soul-Eating Blood Clothes wanted to expand to protect Qiao Ji in all directions. It had to be said that it was a good treasure to protect its master, but Qiao Ji still let it stay in his body and not change outside.

Lin Mengfu couldn't help but frown. She also felt ripples appearing on her body-protecting mind after being promoted to the Xuan level.