Quick Wear: I'm bound to the love strategy system

“Ring, ring, ring…”

Song Shutong raised his head and looked in the direction where the sound came from. It was a bright and vivid color, a light purple like a light mist at sunrise in the early morning.

The man appeared on the tree again, which reminded people of the monster in the legend.

The man tilted his head slightly, his black hair fluttering lightly like clouds, carrying an ethereal aura.

His thick eyelashes blinked gently, like a fox worshiping the moon, exuding an indescribable charm.

“I’m not a monster.”

When he said this, his tone paused.

"Besides, there are no monsters on Yuejian Mountain. Why, do you want to see a monster?"

Song Shutong was now really sure that the man could know what he was thinking.

But she was not panicked, and even silently refuted in her heart that he was talking about spirits, not monsters.

Compared to the mind-reading thing, she still cares more about her breasts.

Without a source of replenishment, every time you eat a piece, there is one less piece.

She cleared her throat. Facing this unknown and powerful existence, she couldn't help but feel panicked. If this wasn't a holy mountain, she would have turned around and ran away.

"Can you give me the jerky back?"

After he finished speaking, Song Shutong felt that his language was a bit dry, and he spoke in a pitiful manner.

"I'm really hungry. Look, I'm much thinner than when I met you last time."

After listening to Song Shutong's words, he finally turned over and jumped down from the tree, his posture as light and graceful as a butterfly.

"This is yours, of course I should return it to you."

After hearing this, Song Shutong was delighted and immediately wanted to take the jerky back from him.

But he dodged to the side, and her fingertips brushed his hair, leaving nothing behind.

When the man saw this scene, he smiled slyly, and the white flowers between his black hair bloomed quietly, and the forest began to grow.

Song Shutong was not angry when he was teased like this. He just regarded it as a thank you gift for that day if he didn't want to return it.

In the hazy and bright moonlight, Song Shutong secretly looked at him while holding the jerky.

Under the moonlight, the man's tall figure looked particularly mysterious.

His hair was extremely long, falling to the ground like a waterfall, gleaming with a faint luster.

The hair was tied up high by the vines of the plant, forming an elegant bun. A few strands of long hair fell from his shoulders, gently brushing against his fair skin.

There are no leaves on the vines, but there are small white flowers blooming, like bright stars in the night sky.

These flowers were as white as snow and emitted a fresh fragrance, which contrasted with his black hair, making him look even more holy and beautiful.

As black as ink and like a piece of silk worth a thousand gold.

When he looked at her, a faint golden light flowed in his pupils, like the halo of the sun.

Song Shutong was lost in thought when that face suddenly appeared in front of her, startling her.

The man was seen leaning forward slightly, and when he smiled, a small mole at the corner of his eye was slightly covered.

"Don't you want what I have?"

Song Shutong waved his hand generously: "No, I'll treat you to a meal as a thank you for helping me that day."

After saying this, she didn't know what she was thinking of. There was vigilance in her eyes, and she spoke to him with a slight warning.

"But you can't tell on me, and only this once."

After hearing this, the man nodded seriously, as if he agreed with it.

Just when Song Shutong relaxed his guard and wanted to put the jerky into his mouth, he suddenly spoke.

"But if you eat this kind of thing, you will definitely be discovered by the Snow Reverend, and then everything in your storage space will be lost."

The aroma of jerky was right at his nose, and Song Shutong almost bit his tongue when he said this.

But thinking about all the mysterious behaviors this man displayed, Song Shutong still resisted the urge to glare at him and said unhappily.

"I know, but what else can I do? It will go bad if I don't eat it."

"Perhaps I can help you." The man said softly.

Song Shutong looked at him suspiciously. How could he help her? Help her eat?

But in this way she will definitely not be caught cheating, but that would be too much of a loss!

"Okay, then tell me how you can help me?" Song Shutong said with some doubt.

Could it be that he was going to help her hide the things?

The man did not hide the fact that he could hear Song Shutong's thoughts. When he heard her question, he answered naturally.

"I have a way to keep you from being discovered."

When he said this, his golden eyes looked at Song Shutong.

Those eyes were like those of a fox, but inside them lay a pool of warm, rippling spring water.

Those eyes that made people feel obsessed, but Song Shutong felt they were cold and pure.

He didn't say anything else. Song Shutong was thinking about what he had just said.

When thinking about a trade, start with why.

Why did he suddenly bring this up? If he wants to help, he certainly won't do it for free, so what bargaining chips can I give him?

If a man said these to her at the foot of the mountain, it was most likely because he was deceived by his appearance.

But on this holy mountain, he has such an appearance, so there must be only one reason.

Song Shutong said with a heroic spirit: "If you help me, I will give you half."

If she didn't help, she would have to hold on to this pile of food and wait for it to expire.

Overall, it’s not a loss.

The man looked at Song Shutong and chuckled softly, like a trembling pine branch.

White light bloomed from his fingertips, and the small piece of meat was surrounded by the light. He said lightly.

"make a deal."

When the light was shining, Song Shutong felt that all his flesh and blood became warm, as if he was soaking in warm spring water.

Song Shutong recalled what he had learned in class this week and asked him curiously after taking the jerky.

"Are you a witch doctor?"

After hearing Song Shutong's question, the man admitted frankly: "Almost."

I understand. The witch doctor's reserve is similar to her, both are reserve.

After confirming his identity, Song Shutong felt much more relieved, thinking that he would not poison her.

After taking a bite of the jerky, the long-lost meaty aroma and the faint smoky feeling almost made Song Shutong cry.

What kind of life has she been living during this period?

After eating the jerky, Song Shutong immediately realized that the reserve witch doctor in front of her was not lying.

The most distinctive feature of the food in the cafeteria, apart from the medicinal smell, is its purity.

It’s like all the dirty air has been washed away.

And his jersey also felt the same way at this moment.

After inspecting the goods, Song Shutong did not waste any time and took out a large bag of honey-glazed meat jerky and stuffed it into the man's hand.

"As we just agreed, half belongs to you and half belongs to me."

Of course she had more than just this much food in her hands, but if she took it all out at once, it would be inconvenient to carry out the plan she had just thought of.

After putting the purified jerky away again, Song Shutong discussed with the man in a tone that he would use to coax a rabbit.