It's exciting to run away [Quick Transmigration]

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Song Heming was not in a particularly beautiful mood all day long.

Especially when he saw Gu Mian, his cautious eyes looked like a child who did something wrong and was afraid of being discovered by his parents.

In the evening, Song Heming went to work in the starry sky again.

Maybe it was because Song Heming's appearance was so cute last night, so Zhizi just threw a little rabbit costume over when he just arrived in the starry sky today.

Song Heming struggled: "...Can I not wear this? Every time I wear this, I will be dragged to take pictures."

"This is the value of your existence!" Zhizi said with a serious face, "Why does Xingkong not use robots, but must use human waiters? It is because we are a theme leisure bar, and every waiter must wear this special costume to attract customers.”

Song Heming: "..."

"And after you wear it, you still get a tip. How nice. Your tip yesterday was more than 200 star coins. I will remember it for you. It is much more than your simple work, right?"

Song Heming: "...Okay."

For money, he gave in.

Song Heming finally put on the bunny outfit. He looked at himself in the mirror and felt ashamed. As expected, he was surrounded again when he went out...

"Oh my god, little brother, your skin is so good, and you look good, it's really suitable for wearing such a cute outfit!"

"I specially called my little sister over today just to see you."

"Come on, let my sister touch..."

Song Heming's cheeks were flushed, he dodged left and right, but in the end he couldn't escape their clutches.

At this moment, the starry sky suddenly entered a dozen people mightily.

The man in the lead looks ordinary, but looks very imposing. As soon as he entered the starry sky, his eyes were glued to Song Heming's body, giving people a very uncomfortable sticky feeling. He looked at it for a while, and then walked straight towards Song Heming .

The man said coldly: "You."

Song Heming was slightly taken aback.

The young ladies who were joking around also paused and looked at the man.

Seeing this, Song Heming pointed at himself: "Me?"

"Hmm." The man nodded slightly and asked, "Are you new here?"

"Yes." Song Heming looked at the man suspiciously, not understanding what he was asking this for.

"How much do you pay for me in this suit for one night?"

The man looked Song Heming up and down, and he was very rude when he spoke, with a natural sense of superiority, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and the people behind him also looked at Song Heming mockingly, and some of them couldn't bear it. Stop laughing out loud.

Obviously, the man asked this question to humiliate Song Heming.

An elegant lady who was originally standing next to Song Heming stepped forward and said coldly, "He Hanqing, don't go too far!"

When the man named He Hanqing heard the words, his face became even more ugly: "Why, I have a lot of money, can't I keep him?"

Song Heming stood beside him with an innocent expression and said, "You are rich, but I don't want to be taken care of by you..."

He Hanqing sneered and said, "It's your honor to be taken care of by a superior person like me. Do you know what you rejected?"

"do not know."

He Hanqing said proudly: "I am a third-level fighter!"

In this interstellar world, soldiers in the army are divided into seven grades according to their physical fitness and ability to kill insects and beasts. The first grade is the highest and the seventh grade is the lowest. Not really.

Among all the fighters, the third-level fighters are already very powerful.

only……

Song Heming rolled his eyes in his heart, thinking that my husband is still a king, and with this man's good looks and his high-spirited appearance, it would be a ghost to catch someone.

"The third-level fighter is indeed powerful, but even so, I still won't be taken care of by you."

Song Heming said with a firm expression: "My physique is only E-level, and I admire the third-level fighters very much, but what I admire is the third-level fighters who fight bloody, work hard for the country, and kill insects and beasts, not complacent and arrogant , A soldier who wants to take care of others casually. Don't you feel ashamed to do this kind of thing with your own identity like this!"

"Well said." The elegant lady next to him appreciated.

He Hanqing obviously liked that lady, and Song Heming put down face at this time, and his expression immediately turned ugly.

"You are quite eloquent, but in front of absolute strength, you are nothing. Let me teach you today what it means to respect strength!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand slightly, and the two big men behind him walked towards Song Heming.

Surrounding Song Heming were some little girls. Seeing this, they backed away in fear. Of course, Song Heming would not let them stand in front of him. He stretched out his hand to protect the little girls behind him, and asked vigilantly, "What are you going to do?"

"Hmph, what are you talking about?"

One of the men sneered, "You are such a weak chicken, dare to refute Mr. He, I think you are impatient!"

Song Heming turned pale and took a step back.

At the same time, Song Heming heard the sound of a slight electric current coming from behind.

Although the waiters in Xingkong are all human beings, it does not mean that there are no robots.

Rose felt that the situation was not good before, and immediately went to the backstage to activate the defensive robot. The three robots rushed out from the backstage and rushed towards He Hanqing, but He Hanqing was a third-level fighter after all, and there were many people around. The crowd directly lay down the dead machine of the robot on the ground.

The little girls around had never seen such a battle before, and they all screamed.

Zhizi and Rose hurriedly took the guests to the backstage to hide.

"Any other tricks? Today my brother will show you what power is."

"You still dare to flirt with Lao Tzu's woman, hehe, you little boy, you deserve to be raped!"

Song Heming bit his lower lip, his eyes became sharper and sharper, just when he was about to lose his disguise, the door of Xingkong was pushed open.

Gu Mian walked in calmly.

He was dressed in the same way as when he came yesterday, but he was not as gentle as yesterday. There was a natural air of superiority all over his body, which suppressed He Hanqing almost immediately.

He Hanqing was slightly taken aback, looking at Gu Mian with a hint of disbelief.

Gu Mian looked indifferent, and walked directly in front of Song Heming: "It's late, are you still off work?"

"Ah? Oh...it's time to get off work, but..." Song Heming bit his red lips again, "There was a little friction here, I can't leave yet..."

Gu Mian turned his head to look.

He Hanqing seemed to know Gu Mian, and he became extremely cowardly almost instantly. He didn't even say a word of rebuttal, and said cautiously: "No, there is no such thing at all. We don't have any problems here."

Song Heming asked doubtfully, "But just now..."

"No just now!" He Hanqing said loudly, and immediately felt that something was wrong, and his voice lowered instantly, "I was a little dizzy just now, probably because the weather has been too hot recently, and I am going to leave now."

As he spoke, he beckoned the brothers following him to go out quickly.

As he walked, He Hanqing wailed in his heart.

God!

Why did His Majesty the King come to such a ghostly place?And... it seems that he still knows the little boy he humiliated before?

He Hanqing was puzzled, turned his head and took another look before leaving, and saw Song Heming showing a big smile at Gu Mian, and even reached out to pull Gu Mian's arm.

His heart was cold.

Since when does the main star still have such people pretending to be pigs and eating tigers?

Since they are already high-class people, why don't they stay at home and come out to be some kind of waiter? Is it because the game is not fun!Or is the mecha not easy to open?

At first I thought it was just an ordinary waiter, but I didn't expect to have such a close relationship with His Majesty the King...

The more He Hanqing thought about it, the angrier he became, and he felt that he was a little too memorized.

It seems that he has to let go of his upgrade after a period of time!

On the other side, Song Heming glanced at He Hanqing's back, and asked suspiciously: "Gu Mian, do you know him? Why did he leave as soon as he saw you? And his attitude has changed so much..."

"Ah."

Gu Mian nodded, "Colleague."

"Wow, he just said that he is a third-level fighter, so you should be pretty good too! No wonder you live in such a big house, and there are so many people serving you every time you eat..." Song Heming had an envious look in his eyes, "Just It's a pity that my physique is E, and I can't even beat a pet dog."

Gu Mian said indifferently: "Didn't you beat many people in the game?"

"Do you know what happened to me in the game?"

As soon as Song Heming mentioned the game, his eyes lit up, "Yes, yes, I have completed the tribulation, and now the score is [-]! But that is just a virtual world. In the real world, my physique is E, and even the mech None of them can move."

Gu Mian nodded slightly: "It's also very good."

Song Heming, who was praised, was even happier.

This kind of fight happened in the store, of course it can't be opened anymore.

After sending off all the guests in the starry sky, Rose and Zhizi turned around and looked for Song Heming: "Are you all right?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Gu Mian who was standing next to Song Heming.

Song Heming shook his head.

"If you encounter this kind of thing next time, you must protect yourself and call the police directly." Rose complained, "The current defense robots are just decorations for humans above level five, and I don't know how to build this kind of robot to come out." What are you doing?"

He said, and then urged: "If you really can't figure it out, just call Zhizi and me."

Song Heming nodded obediently.

Next, Song Heming helped clean up the wreckage of the robot and put it in the background for repair tomorrow.

After finishing all this, Song Heming took Gu Mian to the locker room.

He didn't shy away from it at all, and in front of Gu Mian, he took off the rabbit ears and short fluffy tail on his head, and took off his white shirt at the same time, exposing his upper body directly to Gu Mian's sight.

Gu Mian frowned: "Did you change clothes in front of others like this before?"

Song Heming was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head and asked, "Is there any question?"

Gu Mian: "Not allowed in the future."

Song Heming: "...Oh, okay."

Song Heming glanced at Gu Mian suspiciously.

It's a pity that Song Heming couldn't observe anything, after all, all of Gu Mian's expressions were covered under the mask.

He changed his clothes, pulled Gu Mian out together, and greeted Rose by the way: "Let's go first."

Rose was counting the accounts, she nodded and sighed, "That's great, my boyfriend comes to pick me up every night."

Song Heming's face turned red all of a sudden: "No, it's not a boyfriend at all..."

But obviously Rose didn't believe it, and left with a chuckle.

Song Heming's head was about to smoke, he turned his head and whispered to Gu Mian, "Don't listen to his nonsense, he's just joking..."

"Hmm." Gu Mian replied coldly.