Quick Wear: Driving Gods in a Dark Fairy Tale

Still sad

God said again

Singing would be much better

He's a liar.

no

I'm already mute

……

"Hey, Baijun, why do I feel that the lyrics that little girl sang are exactly the same as when I first met you."

After listening to the little girl's song, Bai Yunsheng thought that she sang very well and was worthy of praise. So he naturally took out a few banknotes from his pocket and handed them to the little girl as a tip without even looking at the amount on the banknotes.

The girl looked at him with a look of horror, a mixture of shock, confusion, and disbelief, which finally blended together and turned into ecstasy.

He bowed to Bai Yunsheng repeatedly with great enthusiasm to express his gratitude, but finally, when Bai Yunsheng politely refused, he looked back every few steps and left reluctantly.

Thinking about the words she sang, Bai Yunsheng felt more and more familiar with them. He couldn't help but hit the arm of the person next to him, and said with nostalgia: "At that time, you really sang every day, and you kept singing the same tune over and over again. You didn't want to stop even when your voice was hoarse. You almost broke your vocal cords. If you hadn't met Ming Lai later, it would be a question whether you can speak now."

"But then again, although you only sang one song at that time, your singing was indeed quite good. But since Minglai cured you, I haven't heard you sing again. What happened? Did you finally realize that the man was lying to you?"

"So in a fit of anger, you simply quit the music industry and never got involved again?"

Doria met them late and had not had the good fortune to hear the white fungus sing, but this did not prevent her from gossiping with great interest at the moment.

She gloated and said, "Oh, Bai Jun had such a shameful past. Who deceived him? He actually got deceived one day. It's really the law of karma. Retribution is inevitable."

Bai Jun leaned against the table and opened a bottle of beer. The beer cap flew towards Bai Yunsheng in a perfect arc. He put the beer down, raised his hand and tapped the table a few times, his tone was light and kind:

"Just a reminder to you two, the next mission world requires teamwork, and I'm still here."

"I know. I didn't think you were here. Isn't this just curiosity?"

Doria held her chin with both hands and declined the beer handed to her by Baijun, fearing that he had poisoned it. "Tell me, who tricked you into singing for so long and almost ruined your voice. If you don't want to answer this question, you can just sing a song for me now. They have all heard it, but I haven't. This is not fair! You have to choose one of the two."

"What do you mean by two choices? What are you talking about?" Ming Lai came around from behind, carrying two large iron plates of grilled skewers. "Hush, stop talking for now. Hurry up, this thing is so hot, who can take it?"

Baijun and Doria, who were closest to him, each took a plate and finally rescued him from the hot iron plate.

Bai Yunsheng: "Bai Jun's choice is either to sing or answer questions."

Ming Lai's eyes lit up as soon as he sat down, "What? Little White Mushroom is finally going to sing again after all these years?"

Baijun: "I don't remember promising to choose one of the two."

"3:1, the minority obeys the majority. You have to agree even if you don't want to." Doria said as a matter of course, and signaled the two people sitting next to her with her eyes while speaking.

The two who were watching the fun nodded, "Yes! The minority should obey the majority, choose one of the two."

"So do you sing or answer that question?"

Baijun slowly took out a bunch of roasted mushrooms from the iron plate, bit off one and chewed it carefully in his mouth, not knowing whether he was listening or not.

After finishing the string of mushrooms, he looked up at the three people in front of him and said, "Are you sure you want me to choose from here?"

Doria was not sure. She said cautiously, "Before I answer your question, you swear that you will not use skills or props to trick us, and there will be no language or text traps. You swear!"

Bai Jun thought it was funny, but also a little helpless. "We are all friends, just chatting casually in private, is it that serious?"

"Check your conscience. Check the points and props you stole from me over the years... Think back to what you just said. Do you think it's credible?"

Bai Yunsheng found it unbelievable. How could such words come out of Bai Jun's mouth and sound so natural.

"Oh, all right."

Bai Jun decided to maintain this rare peaceful and beautiful day. Under the wolf-like gazes of the three people, he swore a solemn oath and absolutely promised that he would not set a trap to harm them.

Then Doria was relieved and said, "We are sure, choose one of the two, hurry up!"

Bai Jun thought for a moment and said, "Then let's sing. What do you want to hear?"

Doria didn't expect Bai Jun to agree so easily. She couldn't help but suspect that there was something fishy going on. After all, Bai Jun had too many previous cases.

He agreed so readily that it was hard not to suspect there was something fishy going on.

Otherwise, you are just daydreaming.

Doria asked again, unconvinced, "No way, you really agree, are you sure you want to sing?"

Bai Jun nodded calmly, "Yes, that's right. What do you want to hear?"

"Well, well, whatever, you can sing anything."

Doria was so surprised that she couldn't think of any other song. There was only one thought in her mind: Could the white fungus have been swapped by someone, or did she take the wrong medicine when she went out today? She was so easy to talk to.

Bai Jun sighed helplessly. He gave the little girl a chance to choose, but unfortunately she didn't cherish it.

Ten seconds later, Doria heard Baijun singing as she wished, and it was a very familiar song, one that most people would be familiar with.

"Happy birthday to you..."

"Happy birthday, little girl."

When Bai Jun uttered his last birthday wish, Bai Yunsheng finally put the cake box that he had hidden under the chair for half a day on the table.

Minglai was responsible for unpacking the cake box and placing the cake intact in front of Doria.

"Happy birthday, my dear!"

A huge pink hair dryer pig cake appeared in front of Doria. She rubbed her eyes in disbelief, and mist gradually filled her red pupils.

"No way, you're so moved that you're crying? There will be a birthday surprise later, you won't cry yourself to death, will you?" Bai Yunsheng's tolerance for Doria once again pushed the limit, which was really a letdown.

Unexpectedly, Doria smiled with tears in her eyes, and pointed at the cake in front of her with trembling fingertips, almost accusingly questioning: "I'm so touched by you, who the hell bought this cake, how can it be so ugly?!"

"..."

Bai Yunsheng said decisively: "It's not me, I'm only responsible for paying the money."

Bai Jun smiled and spread his hands, "It's not me. I'm responsible for fulfilling birthday wishes, and I've already fulfilled them, so it's none of my business."

If it has nothing to do with them, then there is only one suspect left.

Doria: "Captain, can you explain why you chose such an ugly cake?"

Minglai had already run away with the pot lid on his head, and the sound of his running came from far away.

"I'm sorry, but I really think this cake is suitable for your age. If you don't like it, I will buy you another one..."

Doria: "...Go away."