Music Engine Singing Su the World [System]

The field was cold and windy, the man in the high position stretched out his hand, and a foot-high platform slowly rose from the flat ground!

The surrounding area is as smooth as a knife, with the unique emblem pattern of Wanwu City in the field.Lan Huai stared blankly at this scene, with undisguised admiration in his eyes, and the students around who watched all this worshiped the emperor from their hearts.

Lan Huai looked around, and suddenly ran along the edge. By the time Elder Wuyou reacted, he had already run to Mengnie along the seats of a group of elders.

There was a sound of gasping all around, and many council elders looked over one after another.The great emperor on the huge seat slowly lowered his head, looking at the little guy who was trying to climb up his seat, at the moment when everyone thought he would blow Lan Huai to pieces, the man on the stage was expressionless Bending down, wrapping one arm around the boy's armpit, and pulling out the other hand from the bend of his knee, he has already picked up his slender body and placed it gently on his lap.

Crowd:  …

... Everyone must be collectively dazzled, yes it must be like this.

The elders who responded quickly coughed lightly to cover up their confusion. The elder in charge of this competition waved his hand, and someone immediately sent an order: the competition begins.

Lan Huai saw a person flying down on the stage, and began to announce the rules of the game. He raised his head and looked at Meng Nie, who looked at the field quietly, leaning lazily on the stone chair, with one hand on his waist, The other hand tapped lightly on the arm of the chair.

The slender fingers have distinct joints, and the thumb is covered with a white jade-colored wrench. The outer layer of the wrench is engraved with very complicated patterns. He would gently stroke it with his index finger from time to time, which should be a small habit.

Lan Huai had seen him wearing this a long time ago, and it was the first time he had time to look carefully. In a trance, he felt an evil spirit suddenly pounced out of it, ruthlessly clawing at him with its sharp claws.

He yelled, and suddenly came back to his senses.

The competition in the arena had just started, and the students had just taken their seats. Lan Huai covered his face and turned his eyes around in a panic. When he turned around and met Meng Nie's displeased eyes, he pouted aggrievedly and moved away. Butt got into his arms.

Meng Nie signaled the game to continue.

He paused for a moment, and said in a low voice: "The thing in my hand is sealed with the soul of the dead, and the resentment is too heavy, did you get hurt?"

Lan Huai shook his head, but felt a little scared.

Mengnie patted his head.

Keeping this movement, Mengdi remembered that he shouldn't care about him so much, but it seemed that it was hard to take it back, so he could only use his spiritual power to rub his delicate little head.

The headache gradually improved, and Lan Huai raised his head to look at him, pursed his lips and gave a smirk.

"Master, do you like me?"

Meng Nie gave him a cold look, Lan Huai pouted and leaned towards him, but he held him down: "Don't make trouble."

Lan Huai rubbed his head against his chin, and Meng Nie let out a slow breath, pinching his cheek to make him look at the scene.

Competitions in the realm of comprehension are often very time-consuming. Although there is no night in the arena, the time still passed. Lan Huai, who hadn't eaten in the morning, became hungry.

Not to mention the elders, even the students at the scene had passed Bigu, and everyone was engrossed in watching the field without feeling tired.

At first, Lan Huai felt that it was not good to bother his master like this, so he concentrated on waiting for the end, but of course he couldn't wait. He was so hungry that his stomach was growling, and the temple of five internal organs protested, so he stretched out his claws and pulled Meng Nie.

Meng Nie looked at him with a sullen face, and Lan Huai rubbed her belly pitifully.

Mengnie: "You go back and eat."

"No." Lan Huai refused willfully.

Meng Nie stared at him for a while, then slowly withdrew his gaze, thinking with a cold face, you will starve to death.

However, the hungry little thing stretched out its paws to scratch him once, scratched him again, and then...

The nearest elder, Qian Yu, secretly sent a voice transmission to the surrounding elders: "Who is that child?"

"The emperor's son?"

"I don't see it, but it looks like Xiaoqinger."

"...Well, what an audacity"

"It feels like the time of death is not far away."

"I agree."

"Tsk tsk."

Elder Wuyou, who was sitting on the edge, showed an unfathomable smile.

Meng Nie soon couldn't stand Lan Huai, so he sent a voice transmission to Wuyou who was sitting on the edge, and the latter beckoned to call the fairy servant, and soon someone walked over quickly, respectful amidst the bewildered expressions of the elders who had been slapped in the face Present the lunch box.Meng Nie took it, and Lan Huai found that the top layer was Lingmi and roasted extremely delicious animal meat, which even had a smell, which attracted many elders to look at it.

In the place where Meng Nie is located, no one dares to open up the consciousness casually.

Soon, the elders looked away one after another, but none of them had the heart to watch the hard-working competition of the disciples carefully, and they joined the topic of Mengdi's little love even more enthusiastically.

"Mengdi actually let someone eat on his lap?"

"...It's still in this kind of public place!"

"..." The rest were speechless, only shocked.

Lan Huai was completely unaware that he was being treated as a subject of discussion. He was content to pick up the rice and put the animal meat into his mouth with chopsticks—speaking of which, he knew how to use chopsticks without a teacher.He even offered to eat it for Meng Nie, but the latter frowned and maintained an indistinct dislike, "I won't eat it."

"Eat!" Lan Huai ordered him, with sauce stains on his oily mouth, he said, "Eat it!"

Meng Nie's eyes were cold, and he really smacked his nose, how dare he speak to him in such a tone? !

Elders: ...It seems that this time I will definitely die!

However, Meng Nie suddenly opened his mouth to swallow the piece of meat with a stern face, and wiped the corner of his mouth with the finger that was wearing the seal of countless dead souls. Tongue licked his hand.

"..." Mengnie's face sank again.

The system looked at the favorability value, and it was already minus [-], but the other party hadn't killed Lan Huai yet?It thought about it.

Lan Huai was full, after a while, he looked at Mengnie again: "Go to the toilet."

"go alone."

Still sensible, Lan Huai didn't insist that Meng Nie be with him, Meng Nie hugged him off his lap, gently tugged at the rumpled robe, and cast his eyes on the field.

The reason why he has been sitting here is that he wants to pick out a disciple from among them to teach a newly created exercise. The most important thing about this exercise is to be loyal to him. The more loyal a person is, the more he can practice the exercise to the limitless state .

Even surpassed him.

But at present, he has not found this person.

Lan Huai quickly ran back again. If the first time they climbed up Mengnie's lap and passed by the elders, their eyes were curious, then this second time, it was extremely complicated.

Lan Huai wiped his mouth, ran back and was sat down on his lap by Meng Nie with a cold face. He grabbed the lunch box beside him. He didn't know how to make this thing. It didn't look that big, but it could hold a lot. Things, the second layer is a box of pastries, with a fruity aroma, Lan Huai squeezed a piece, gave it to Mengnie first, and forced him to take a bite before eating it by himself with peace of mind.

The crumbs of the pastry fell from between the fingers, and Mengnie soon found a piece of crumbs on his chest.

The elders began to desert again.

"This time I will definitely die!"

Worriless: "Hehe."

"I bet five high-grade spirit stones!"

"I bet on the Thousand Gold Vine!"

"I bet on a ninth-grade spirit beast!"

……

Meng Nie felt that he should blast Lan Huai into slag, and at the same time flicked the shards on his chest uncontrollably, and even patted Lan Huai.

Immediately, he frowned fiercely, and his sharp eyes scratched Lan Huai's face like a knife blade. He hesitated while holding the mung bean cake and stuffed it into the little guy's mouth, and handed it to his mouth with a fawning expression on his face.

The expectant elders turned back coldly. Elder Wuyou cheerfully wrote down the ledger and prepared to deal with it after the match.

Monty...has changed.

Not only the elders thought so, Meng Nie also began to reflect on himself.

From Lan Huai's appearance to the present, his bottom line has been refreshed again and again. At the beginning, he restrained himself not to kill him. Now, this kind of "not killing him" has almost become the moment when the bottom line is refreshed. Reflexive thoughts.

The boy in his arms... seemed to be imperceptibly and slowly crossing one forbidden area after another.

Realizing all this, Meng Nie suddenly became murderous!

At that moment, the murderous aura that seemed to be real made all the elders suddenly look at it, and some of the students below suddenly distorted their faces unbearably.

Lan Huai, who was in the center, suddenly raised his head and looked over suspiciously. Meng Nie met his gaze, and his aura instantly subsided, as if everything was just an illusion.

"Owner?"

Lan Huai reached out and touched his face - he didn't seem to be affected at all.

He ate the last bite of pastry, wrapped his hands around his neck, and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you?"

His eyes are pure and frightening.Looking at his face that seemed to grow according to all his preferences, Meng Nie suddenly felt extremely uneasy in his heart.

If someone wants to use Lan Huai's hands to harm him, can he avoid it?

He failed too many times to get his current status, and collapsed too many times to get the power he has now. The gods want to destroy him, the same way wants to destroy him, and everyone outside the city of things wants to destroy him to do justice for the sky. !

...and the damned system, they tortured him, watching him writhe in agony, flipping in the mud!They will accompany or scatter in his body, laughing at the way he longs for it but fails, only a sliver away from success but suddenly retreats and laughs!

Mengnie's hand suddenly bulged with veins!

His figure disappeared from the high position in an instant, without warning!

Lan Huai's eyes blurred, and he became dizzy for a while. He had already been pushed down on the bed.

He blankly looked at Meng Nie who was leaning forward, his hands rested on his shoulders, his eyes flickered, the pain intertwined on his face made Lan Huai feel at a loss, he suddenly hugged him with both hands, "Master, master... ..."

He didn't understand why Mengnie had such an expression, it made him breathless for no reason, and he was a little anxious to seek help from Yao Yaoling, but the other party suddenly sounded the alarm.

Favorability dropped from negative one thousand to negative nine thousand, which has simply surpassed Yao Yaoling's cognition, and it is also at a loss.

The young man's soft body hugged him tightly, Meng Nie gradually calmed down.

He listened to his anxious voice, the warm voice made his ears soften, Meng Nie was sitting by the bed, Lan Huai crawled over to hug him, there was undisguised worry and confusion in his eyes.

Meng Nie pinched his cheek with his fingers, and said slowly: "Who sent you? What agreement did the system make with you? What is your mission? Tell me everything."

"I……"

"I can't..." The Yaoyaoling couldn't stop it in the future, and was pulled away from Lan Huai's body in an instant. Its empty body was completely exposed in front of Meng Nie. The other party's eyes were extremely cruel, but there was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth: "I haven't met you, but I know that you are a member of their team. You may not be afraid of death, but I don't think you would want to see your producer being beaten by me one by one. If you want, I will I can satisfy you—immediately, immediately."

Today, he can easily tear apart the high-dimensional space. The reason why he hasn't done it yet is that there is no news from Liu Jie on the one hand, and on the other hand, he is very busy.

Yaoyaoling trembled, Lan Huai hurriedly said: "Don't hurt it, it is good, I can see the master, thanks to it."

When he felt loneliness before he knew it, it appeared and rescued him. As the first voice that appeared in his life, he was extremely grateful to Yaoyaoling.

He thinks they should be regarded as friends, and he doesn't want Mengnie to hurt his friend.

Meng Nie clenched his fingers, and Yaoyaoling disappeared. He said lightly, "Very well, tell me, what agreement did you reach?"

The author has something to say:

Because I have already been tempted, I am afraid of being hurt.

A person like him, who has spent endless years struggling to get to this point, will definitely not want to get himself into trouble because of a single mistake in his mind.

Meng Nie is actually a tragic character, fortunately there is little angel Lanhuai~