Music Engine Singing Su the World [System]

Yaoyaoling: "...It seems that you will be thrown out again."

But it's okay, as long as it doesn't die, everything is easy to say.

Lan Huai's expression suddenly became more aggrieved.

In the end, Meng Nie just ordered someone to wash his hands with water, and even though his favorability remained negative, he didn't move a single finger of Lan Huai.

After that, he took out his clothes to change, but when he turned around, he saw Lan Huai watching him quietly from between the curtains of the bed.

Receiving his gaze, Lan Huai retracted his head silently, and after a while, he poked his head out again.

Meng Nie turned his back to him, but his spiritual sense easily caught his sight, and found that there was admiration and admiration in his eyes, and his favorability immediately increased a little.

Walking back again, Meng Nie said: "Wuyou said you want to go back?"

Lan Huai nodded, shook his head again, stretched out his small paws to grab his hand, "Together with the master."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly touched his mouth in surprise: "I can talk now! I can sing again!"

Mengnie: "Eat something."

Lan Huai hurriedly jumped down to follow him, Meng Nie glanced down at the hand on the clothes, and finally resisted the urge to tear him off and chop it into pieces.

Feng Jiu received very honorable treatment in the Endless Palace. In order to improve his cultivation, Meng Nie gave him magic weapons and wine, and asked him to help guard him when he was retreating.

Lan Huai was dishonest when eating at the dinner table, and wanted to sing for Meng Nie to cheer up. The latter's eyelids twitched wildly, and he almost couldn't hold back and threw him into outer space.

He didn't need to eat at all, but today he didn't know why he wanted to eat with this little guy, he was really obsessed.

But when the singing sounded, Mengnie's mood immediately calmed down, and he even ate a lot.

Lan Huai happily leaned over to ask for praise, but Meng Nie didn't want to smooth the dog's hair. He put down the bowl and chopsticks and said, "You can eat by yourself next."

He also needs to go to the conference hall to hold a regular meeting to discuss the matter of the Immortal City.

When walking out of the dining room, Meng Nie caught a glimpse of the guards on both sides raising his eyelids quickly, turned around abruptly, and Lan Huai, who was eating with a bowl and following him, suddenly bumped into his arms, the rice was all over him, and it was greasy inside. The chicken thigh rubbed the clothes with a tempting fragrance.

The guard instantly straightened his chest, which contained a beating heart.

Lan Huai didn't realize that something was wrong at all, he raised his head to look at Meng Nie in a daze for a moment, pouted and said, "It's gone!"

Are you still blaming him?

Meng Nie stared at Lan Huai with cold eyes for a while, so frightened that he turned around and ran away belatedly.

Meng Nie shook his fingers, brushed the rice grains off his body with a wave, turned around and strode away.

Ever since he learned the meaning of the word "death", Lan Huai was so cowardly that he slipped away immediately when he sensed the danger. Although the system reminded most of them, Lan Huai's "fleeing away" skill has improved a lot of proficiency.

Meng Nie went to the conference hall for several days in a row. People were arguing about the Immortal City every day. Some people thought that they should not go since they sensed the danger, while others thought it was a good opportunity for the emperor to expand his power. Letting Mengnie die, the latter satirized whether the former looked down on the emperor... The two sides were arguing in the meeting hall, and Mengnie leaned on the upper seat and assumed a posture of listening quietly.

After several days of unremitting efforts, Lan Huai found the location of the meeting hall in the vast endless palace at noon. It took him a whole morning to reach a place that Meng Nie could reach in a second.

Lan Huai looked up at the main hall of the meeting hall, took out a pack of peach blossom cakes, took a bite, and then sat down on the steps.

"Do you think the master can see me when I sit here?"

"...he can see you from thousands of miles away."

Lan Huai worshiped every day: "Master is really amazing."

"Most monks can do it, but in the Endless Palace, no one except Meng Nie dares to reveal their consciousness easily."

Worship multiplied by two: "Sure enough, the most powerful one is the master."

Meng Nie, who was sitting at the head of the hall, suddenly chuckled.

A needle could be heard in the meeting room for a moment, and everyone's eyes were focused on Meng Nie, staying on the curved corner of his mouth and unable to look away.

Council elder one: Not good, it seems that I was too exhausted yesterday from rushing to the third level of God of Execution, and today I am too old and dizzy.

The second son of the chairman of the council: ...Wait, what is that on Mengdi's face!How could it appear! !It's so harmonious! !This is not a fool at all! !

The third elder of the council: not good, there is danger.

The fourth elder in the council: It seems that someone is going to be unlucky.

The fifth elder of the council: ...silently preparing to escape.

……

Meng Nie, who has received much attention, raised his eyes in the quiet meeting hall, the corners of his mouth receded, and he said calmly: "Since that's the case, let's decide this matter like this."

Everyone hurriedly said: "Yes."

After Meng Nie's figure disappeared, everyone suddenly looked at each other in blank dismay.

... What was decided?to go, or not to go?

Lan Huai gnawed on the cake for a while, and suddenly felt that he was flying up while maintaining the posture of sitting on the steps. In the future, he was surprised, and the foreground flashed, and he had already returned to the first palace.

Meng Nie waved his hand, and a door suddenly appeared in front of him. The door was opened, and Lan Huai was thrown in without any reaction time.

"...I'm back?" Lan Huai was still gnawing on the cake, and looked around. This was the back door he had pushed open at that time.

After throwing Lan Huai out of this world, Meng Nie finally felt a little more at ease. During the time when he was being watched all day, he really wanted to kill someone.

... So why on earth did I keep him from killing him? !

Meng Nie smashed a bronze cup with a blue face.

Lan Huai's return happened to be at night, and he was warmly welcomed by countless ghosts, which healed his wounded heart abandoned by his master a little.He was surrounded and sang to everyone, and he also told a story in another world, "There is an elder named Wuyou who can turn black and white in the dark, and there is a beast king named Feng Jiu who speaks like thunder and breathes like wind. There are many lovely people like you... Of course, the master is the most powerful and gentle! Me, I just eat, drink water, be with the master, and sleep every day... It’s really troublesome to be a human being, and I have to go to the toilet. Love this..."

A ghost exclaimed: "Oh, are you still sleeping with the emperor?"

Lan Huai thought that he had indeed climbed into Mengnie's bed a few times, and although he was thrown out, he had indeed "sleeped", so he nodded.

There were whispering voices all around, mixed with bursts of exclamation and snickering.

Lan Huai didn't know why, but he was still thinking about the computer, so he waved his hand and said, "I'm going back to meet my fans."

Lan Huai went back to the room and sat in front of the computer. After searching for a long time, he didn't know how to turn it on. The system couldn't see it and reminded him. Lan Huai immediately said, "I want to chat with everyone."

Yaoyaoling instructed him to log on to Weibo, and the familiar interface suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and the one who logged in automatically was Mengnie's account.

Time has passed so long, and not many people have paid attention to Lan Huai's affairs. He flipped through it indiscriminately, and suddenly a video popped up. It was a singing blogger. Suddenly, ghosts and wolves wailed from the stereo.He was startled, and turned it off in a hurry.

Yaoyaoling: "Why are you so afraid? There are many demonic bloggers in this world, and some people just love this one."

"...What about me?" Lan Huai felt a little unconfident.

Yao Yaoling immediately cosplayed as a bosom friend: "Of course, they love you more, they enjoy watching you, not to mention your singing is good."

Lan Huai's eyes lit up, and she wasn't at all embarrassed by the praise.

"Then I can't go out, can I still sing?" Lan Huai suddenly thought of this question. The door couldn't be opened, and the back door didn't respond when it was pushed just now. He wanted to sing to more people, not limited to this small space.

"Of course, let's start a live broadcast and try it." Yao Yaoling cosplays a good teacher with all her heart.

It has already realized that Lan Huai's ability to not be killed when his favorability is negative shows that it is indeed special in Mengnie's heart.

Now, it has put all its bargaining chips on Lan Huai, so it naturally wants to try its best to make him happy, after all, this was their original exchange condition.