With system support: What's wrong with clicking like crazy?

"Fairy sister, your sugar figure is called Gou Mo, and A Mo's will be called Gou Jiu, okay? You see, your sugar figure has one of A Mo's characters, so A Mo's must also have one of your characters." After saying this, Ye Xiumo happily shook the sugar figure in his hand.

Hearing the word "dog wine", Feng Qingjiu's face immediately became depressed.

This kid really didn't suffer any loss at all.

"What's wrong, Fairy Sister? Doesn't it sound good?" Ye Xiumo asked, blinking his innocent blue eyes.

Feng Qingjiu touched his forehead, and said with a slightly doting tone: "It sounds good, it sounds good. If Ah Mo says it sounds good, it sounds good."

The system was walking between the two of them, covering its mouth with its front paw and laughing.

[Host, I find that you two are really a perfect match! I am about to start supporting you two. ]

Feng Qingjiu: [How about you give us a CP name? ]

System: [I need to think carefully about this name...! ]

Feng Qingjiu: [With your pig brain, forget it...! ]

"Let's go, Amo...!"

Ye Xiumo nodded: "Yeah...!"

The two were walking on the street, their headbands and clothes were blown by the wind, looking incredibly beautiful.

"Fairy sister, Amo wants to try what you made to see if it's delicious." After Ye Xiumo said this, he opened his mouth and took a bite of the candy man in Feng Qingjiu's hand.

The system covered his eyes: [Male version of Lin Youyou, Green Tea A-Mo. ]

Looking at the two people's perfectly matched backs on the street, the boss was stunned for a long time.

Murong Xue walked in a daze, followed by her personal maid Qiu Yu.

"Why……!"

Suddenly Qiu Yu patted Murong Xue’s arm: “Little…Little Miss…!”

Murong Xue looked at the maid irritably: "What are you doing? Do you want to die?"

"Miss, look ahead...!" Qiuyu pointed straight ahead with his eyes wide open.

Murong Xue frowned and shouted angrily: "What are you looking at the front for? Is there a ghost in broad daylight?"

Murong Xue glanced ahead inadvertently, and when she saw that stunningly beautiful face, she was shocked: "Oh my God, in broad daylight, is this really a ghost?"

Afterwards, the master and servant hid behind a vendor's stall and quietly observed the Fengqing wine.

Seeing Feng Qingjiu and Ye Xiumo talking and laughing, Qiu Yu said, "Miss, do you think this Feng Qingjiu is a ghost?"

"Pa" Murongxue patted Qiuyu's head: "Qiuyu, are you stupid? In broad daylight, if Feng Qingjiu is a ghost, then he would be reduced to ashes, right?"

Qiu Yu touched her head and said, “Miss, you are right. It seems that Feng Qingjiu is not dead.”

After saying this, Murong Xue felt an inexplicable fire burning up: "Yes, since Feng Qingjiu is not dead, she is just pretending to be a ghost to scare us. It's really hateful, this bitch."

Ye Xiumo asked as he walked: "Fairy sister, you will come to Amo's concubine selection, right?"

Feng Qingjiu said without thinking: "Of course I will go!"

Ye Xiumo: "Hehe... Fairy sister, you are so nice!"

"Fairy sister, be careful...!"

"Snap" suddenly a whip brushed across Ye Xiumo's cheek.

Feng Qingjiu immediately pulled Ye Xiumo over: "Ah Mo...!"

I saw a deep whip mark on Ye Xiumo's right cheek.

System: [Ah... I was so focused on you two that I didn't even notice the enemy coming.]

Feng Qingjiu was very angry when he saw such a deep scar on such a fair and translucent face.

"Amo...does it hurt?"

Ye Xiumo shook his head: "Fairy sister, Ah Mo is not in pain...!"

Murong Xue's voice rang out: "Feng Qingjiu, you bitch...!"

Feng Qingjiu raised her eyes and looked over: "Who is the bitch scolding?"

Murong Xue glared at her fiercely: "Bitch is scolding you!"

"Pah..." Feng Qingjiu clapped his hands and laughed, "Miss Murong is right, it was a bitch who called me a bitch, and someone actually called himself a bitch, it seems that you really are a bitch."

Murong Xue's eyes turned red with anger: "Feng Qingjiu, you actually set a trap for me...!"

Feng Qingjiu looked over coldly: "It's obviously you who are as stupid as a pig, why did I set a trap for you?"

System: [I feel like the pig is offended.]"

Murong Xue held the whip tightly in her hand, clenching it tightly, gritting her teeth and saying, "Feng Qingjiu, today I will make you pay for your careless words."

Feng Qingjiu snorted coldly: "Today, I will teach you a lesson."

System: [Host, your Wushuang Sword has not yet reached the third level, and because of breaking the Nine Palaces and Eight Diagrams Formation, your vitality has been severely damaged and has not yet recovered! You cannot beat her. ]

Feng Qingjiu: [Even if I can't beat her, I have to beat her. I must teach her a lesson today, otherwise Ah Mo's whipping would have been in vain.]

【Borrow some space weapons! 】

The system lowered its head: [Uh... Host, because you don't have any points in your space, the weapon cannot be used for the time being. ]

Feng Qingjiu: [Tongtong, sometimes I really want to slap you in the face. Not to mention that you used up all my points in one go, now you can't even borrow them? ]

The system touched its drooping pink ears, a little embarrassed: [Host, we have regulations. If you don't have points in your space and forcefully borrow it, your space will be permanently closed in the future.]

Feng Qingjiu sighed inwardly: [Forget it...! Give me my sword.]

The system happily turned around: [Okay, host, take the sword. ]

In an instant, an extremely exquisite sword slipped out of Feng Qingjiu's sleeve.

“Fairy sister…!” Ye Xiumo looked at Feng Qingjiu with some concern.

"Amo, go hide aside, I'm fine..." Feng Qingjiu touched the man's little face.

Ye Xiumo nodded obediently: "Fairy sister, be careful...!"

What a lovely man! I am touched by his cuteness again!

Qiu Yu whispered in Murong Xue's ear: "Miss, look at Feng Qingjiu's pale face, bloodless. It seems that she was seriously injured in the battle with the Seven Killing Palace and has not recovered yet!"

Murong Xue glared at her and said, "If you want me to say it, I'm not blind. Go away."

Qiu Yu: "Yes, Miss!"

"Snap" Murong Xue's whip made a loud sound: "Feng Qingjiu, go to hell!"

Murong Xue held a long whip in her hand and launched the first attack with a clear whistle. She was agile and the whip shadow flew like a giant silver snake shuttling through the air.

The system was so scared that it flew to the side and hid: [Host, be careful, Murong Xue's whip skills have improved a lot. ]

Feng Qingjiu stood firmly in place, her eyes flickering like cold stars, her gaze always fixed on the opponent's whip shadow.

Whenever the long whip came at her, she would swing her sword at an extremely fast speed to meet it. As the sword flashed, there was a "ding" sound, and the long sword and the long whip collided in the air.

"Hmm...!" Feng Qingjiu felt a tightness in his chest and some discomfort.

It seems that I really need to take a good rest!