Starting with trillions of wasted money: Shenhao is beautiful and sassy

The system has no gender.

There are no loved ones in the system.

System...... There are no feelings.

In the main god space, there are two types of hosts.

The first is the protagonist of the world, who is born of heaven and earth, and this kind of person generally has an excellent system to come to the door when he is alive.

This kind of person enjoys the prosperity of the world when he is alive, and after death, he will follow the system to the side of the Lord God, either becoming one of the taskers of the heavens and realms, or using the points of the first mission to return to the original world and walk his way again.

On the other hand, ordinary people who just have some special souls, such people condense their souls after death, and then sign a contract with the system to help the system complete the task and stay in the mission world until old age.

Bright should have been the second.

But because of the system's selfishness, the contract was forced to sign early, and Mingmei became the first tasker.

Each line under the Lord God has its own main system.

The main system in charge of the loser system is angry, but in the end it is the system that he brought out with his own hands, and the main system is not willing to do what the loser system is, but only deducts some points and forgives the loser system like a kind mother.

Here, the system is still reminiscing about the past, and over there, Bright Sunshine has wandered into a bar.

The name of the bar is familiar, "Night Style" bar.

When I went to Kyoto, it was Xu Ran who went to that bar with Mingmei.

Check on the Internet, sure enough, it is the same bar.

Bright walked in and sat at the bar.

"Have a cup of agave sunrise!" Bright said to the bartender.

The bartender said yes, and took out Mexican tequila, fresh orange juice, brown sugar water and so on from the wine cabinet on the side.

Agave Sunrise, also known as Tequila Sunrise, is made with a small amount of Mexican tequila and a large amount of fresh orange juice and brown sugar water, supplemented by orange horns or red cherries, generally filled with a high-rise champagne glass.

The agave sunrise is bright and bright, from yellow to red, like the color of the sky at sunrise, hence the name, very attractive.

The Rolling Stones, who were popular throughout Europe that year, drank this cocktail during their weekly tour, making it popular in the United States. The strong fragrance of the sunrise of agave is easily reminiscent of the morning glow in Mexico.

Whether it will remind people of Chao Xia Mingmei is not clear, Mingmei just thinks this thing is very delicious.

The bartender put the adjusted agave sunrise in front of Mingmei, who said thank you and took a sip - the sweetness of orange juice and powdered sugar, the spiciness and sourness of the wine were well neutralized, and Mingmei narrowed her eyes in enjoyment.

But I didn't see that some people's eyes fell on her on the side.

"Brother Feng, did you see it," a yellow-haired man frowned at the young man in a casual suit next to him: "Did you see the woman in front of the bar?" When I first passed, I pretended to glance at it casually, that is called a punctual ah! The

young man's eyebrows moved: "Oh? How positive is it? The

yellow-haired man squeezed his eyebrows again, obscenely: "It's more positive than Ah Yue last time!" The

young man's eyes lit up and he put down his glass: "Not bad, if I get her in my hands, you will be rewarded."

The yellow-haired man smiled.

The young man stood up and looked down at himself:

the hairstylist had spent tens of thousands of newly made hairstyles, full marks.

Armani's casual suit, dressed in tens of thousands, full marks.

Vacheron Constantin watches, more than 1 million, full score.

He didn't believe that he couldn't hook up with a girl in this body!

Bright squints to enjoy the soothing music in the bar, and gently sips the tequila sunrise from time to time.

At this moment, a young man walked up to Mingmei and sat down on the chair next to Mingmei.

"Little girl," the man said gracefully, with a little worry in his tone: "Why drink alone?" What about your adults? You can't come here at your age, you know? How did you get through the doorway inspection?

The young man said deliberately in a worried tone.

He could see that the girl in front of him should be of college age.

You have to check your ID card to enter this bar, and you are not allowed to enter under the age of 18.

For a female college student of this age, it is said that she cannot come here at this age, and she is asked how she passed the door inspection, and the two-pronged approach deliberately shows a feeling of mistakenly thinking that she is less than 18 years old to make her happy.

The girl is happy, the first step is in place, and it is much easier to get started later.

His words also contain a tone of persuasion for underage girls to leave the bar, which some people mistake for a good person with a sense of responsibility.

It's easier to get started this way.

This approach has been tried and tested.

But without thinking, this woman glanced at him lightly, and her red lips opened lightly.

"Shut up your."

The young man choked, and at the same time, there was some joy in his heart.

It's a little pepper ah~ I like it more.

"How can you talk like that?" The young man frowned and said: "There are ID checks at the door here, there are patrolling security guards in the bar, minors will be kicked out, how did you get in?"

Mingmei smiled: "What does this matter to you?" The

young man was blocked twice by a beautiful woman for the first time, and he was also a little interested, so he still frowned and said: "It's not good for minors to enter the bar, you leave quickly!" Ming

Mei snorted: "You hurry up and call the police." shabi。 "

The clay man still has three points of anger, not to mention that young men have never been good at stubble.

Being scolded by a woman, the young man was naturally angry.

The young man wanted to wait for you to see what I would do to you, and was about to continue saying something -

suddenly, a huge force grabbed the back of his neck, pulled him off the chair and fell to the floor.

The young man WC spoke, turned his head and saw a face that the young generation in Hangcheng would subconsciously tighten when he saw it.

The next moment, a fist as big as a sandbag smashed into the bridge of his nose from far and near.

The young man howled, but did not dare to fight back at all - the man in front of him was named Song Shi'an, the heir of the Song family, a century-old family in Hangcheng.

I have studied well since I was a child, I can still fight and carry it, and when I grow up, I also joined the army to train for a few years, and after I came out, I entered my own company, and I am the child of other people's families in the mouth of many family leaders in Hangcheng.

It is also the shadow in the hearts of the younger generation, when they were young, the people in "you look at people and then look at you", the others in "you look at others and then look at you", and so-and-so in "you can't learn from so-and-so".

Also his cousin.

Song Shi'an's face was fierce, and a punch broke the bridge of his nose, making him bleed, and pulled his hair up to slap him twice.