Wait, I turned out to be a pot! [Quick Transmigration]

Hearing Qin Yue's question, Ah Hao gnawed on another chicken leg, looked at Qin Yue, and then at the pot, his eyes were full of question marks.

Tang Siwen, who had seen through his little trick, didn't dare to say a word.

Originally, he just wanted to pretend to be knocked down by Qin Yue, and then he could take the opportunity to say to this person: "Help me with your hands, and I won't fall down." Unexpectedly, this person could tell at a glance that he was bumping Ci, even exposed herself mercilessly.

Qin Yue didn't wait for him to answer, and directly pressed the scabbard against the belly of the soup pot, and asked coldly, "Why?"

Tang Siwen swallowed his saliva, and began to think about how to trick Qin Yue in this noisy tavern.

At this time, Ah Hao muttered softly: "A Yue, what are you doing? It's just a pot."

Tang Siwen glanced at Ah Hao and had an idea.

"Hmm..." He pretended to be extremely uncomfortable and snorted.

Qin Yue frowned.

"I didn't tell the truth just now." Tang Siwen tried his best to make his voice sound aggrieved, "I might, shatter."

He guessed that this weak look might not be useful to Qin Yue, but there was still hope for bluffing Ah Hao.

Sure enough, Ah Hao let out a "huh" and asked with great concern: "Why? You are fine, why did you break?"

While counting words, Tang Siwen made up a story: "Only those who have touched the pot can eat the food made from the pot. Otherwise, the pot will break."

Ah Hao was so shocked that the chicken legs were about to fall off, and quickly asked: "Huh? There is such a rule? Is this a ban imposed by the magician on you?!"

Tang Siwen climbed down the stairs and said, "Yes. In order to prevent spells from being abused, there must be restrictions."

Ah Hao nodded in a sudden realization, and said, "Understood! If there is no such restriction, then anyone can eat the things you conjure! Wouldn't the magic power be used up soon?"

Tang Siwen silently praised classmate Ah Hao's divine assist in his heart, and at the same time carefully observed Qin Yue's complexion.

The man's eyes became colder, and the corners of his mouth even sank slightly.Obviously, he didn't believe Tang Siwen's nonsense at all.

But it doesn't matter, the person Tang Siwen wanted to persuade was not him.

Tang Siwen continued to say in a mournful voice: "If Ah Yue doesn't touch/me, I will be broken in another hour."

Hearing this, Ah Hao turned his head anxiously, and said to Qin Yue: "A Yue, I know you hate this kind of dark thing, but since you drank the soup made from it and refused to touch it, really It broke it, isn't it good?"

There was a flash of anger on Qin Yue's face.

Tang Siwen knew that Qin Yue's anger was because he knew that his companion had been teased, but he couldn't point it out due to various reasons.

Seeing that Qin Yue still didn't move, Ah Hao whispered again: "Hey...I hope it can turn me into chicken legs..."

Tang Siwen's heart was beating wildly, and he stared at Qin Yue nervously, wondering how much weight Ah Hao's words could carry.

Qin Yue looked at the pot, then at Ah Hao, and said in a slow voice: "Okay. I'll touch it later. Ah Hao, you go to the boss to buy some pastrami first, we have to hurry again tomorrow .”

As Ah Hao agreed, he asked curiously: "By the way, don't we have this pot now? Can we buy less dry food?"

Tang Siwen counted his remaining Heavenly Book Coins, and secretly complained: "Don't, I still want to keep the Heavenly Book Coins to buy skills."

The corner of Qin Yue's mouth turned up, and he said meaningfully: "No, it's better to prepare according to the previous amount. After all——if the magic power of this pot is exhausted, and it says it's going to break, what should we do?"

Hearing this, Ah Hao nodded half-understanding, and turned to look for the boss.

So, only Tang Siwen was left standing on the table, looking at Qin Yue.

After confirming that Ah Hao had gone far, Qin Yue poked Tang Siwen with the hilt of his sword and said, "Why do you make up such a story?"

Hearing that Qin Yue pushed Ah Hao away, Tang Siwen already screamed inwardly.Now that I heard Qin Yue say that, I knew even more that his little plan had basically failed.

He sighed and switched back to the system interface.

If I'm not wrong, Qin Yue is obviously going to "torture" himself.In order to deal with this soul torture, Tang Siwen endured the pain in his heart, and decided to immediately spend 500 days of book coins to upgrade his [language] skills to the top level and break the 140-character limit.

After the upgrade was completed, he found that in addition to no longer having a character limit for speaking, there was also an added effect of [Misfortune comes from the mouth, pot falls from the sky].This effect is the same as [sound like a bell], he can choose whether to activate it or not.

"Misfortune comes from the mouth, and pot falls from the sky? What kind of strange effect is this..." Tang Siwen didn't want to understand it, and planned to study it later.

As for now, he smiled wryly, collected himself, and returned to the game.

He looked at Qin Yue and asked seriously: "Then what do you think I should make up?"

Qin Yue said calmly: "I thought you would say that if someone eats the food cooked in this pot and fails to touch the pot within three hours, he will die of poison."

Tang Siwen thought for a while and said, "That won't work."

Qin Yue raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

Tang Siwen said seriously: "No matter what kind of statement you say, you won't believe it, right?"

The corners of Qin Yue's mouth curled up slightly: "Yes."

Tang Siwen said honestly: "However, if I say that I have poisoned you, you will not die until you meet my request - even if the request is just to move your fingers, you will feel fooled, yes This lie sneered, and even threw me directly; but, I changed the condition to, if you move your finger, I will not die, so for a simple person like Ah Hao, he will probably persuade you to move Move your fingers."

The smile on Qin Yue's face deepened, and he asked: "Do you know why I didn't throw you off immediately even though I knew you were talking nonsense?"

Tang Siwen thought for a while, and tentatively said, "Probably, you can't bear to let your companion down?"

Qin Yue shook his head slightly, and said: "There is this reason. But more importantly, you know, threatening our lives will only anger me completely; threatening your own life may in exchange for Ah Howl's sympathy. So, I think, although you are ugly and dirty, at least you are not stupid."

Tang Siwen couldn't hold back anymore, and blurted out: "I'm not ugly!"

In fact, he no longer remembers what he looks like, but he always feels that he is definitely not ugly.

Qin Yue was not surprised when he heard this sentence, but asked indifferently: "You mean to say that when you were a human being, you weren't ugly?"

Hearing this sentence, Tang Siwen's heart skipped a beat, knowing that he couldn't hide it, he could only ask, "How do you know I'm human?"

Qin Yue said calmly: "If the magicians of the Bering Empire could use spells to make a pot so cunning, then Bering would have wiped out the black flag long ago."

Tang Siwen shrugged and said nothing.

Qin Yue picked up the beer glass, took a sip, and asked with some interest: "Tell me, why do you look like a pot, and why do you have to go through so much trouble to let me... Cough, let someone come Touch you." He paused, then poked the pot's stomach with the hilt of his sword again, and smiled: "If you make up another story, I'll make your fake fall a real one."

Tang Siwen, who was helpless, said with a little dejection: "I don't know how I became a pot. Anyway, after I became a pot, the one who turned me into a pot, er, the 'magician' told me, er , After I am awakened, I need to establish a certain connection with the first person I see. If I cannot establish this connection, my consciousness will disappear and I will never be a human again.”

Qin Yue thought for a while and asked, "What kind of connection do you want to establish?"

Tang Siwen hesitated for a moment: "This...probably...is what this person can use, er, um, magic props or something."

He really didn't want to say the words "become your exclusive prop". He always felt that this sentence was too shameful and detrimental.

Unexpectedly, Qin Yue suddenly realized: "Oh, so you need a master."

"Pfft!" Tang Siwen spat blood in his heart.Master... master... or something, this word is too scary!

Qin Yue became interested and said, "Interesting."

Tang Siwen said angrily, "Why don't you suspect me of making up stories now?"

Qin Yue put the beer glass back on the table and said, "I told you, you're not stupid, you won't use a more absurd story to cover up another story."

Tang Siwen snorted and said, "Then you know the truth now, can you touch it?"

Qin Yue's eyes were bent, and he said, "That's fine. So you're planning to think of me as my master?"

Tang Siwen kept persuading himself in his heart: "The pot is under the eaves, I have to bow my head", and said "Mmm" extremely unhappy.

Qin Yue nodded and said, "Oh, then what are you going to call me?"

Tang Siwen gritted two words between his teeth: "Master."

After saying this, he was surprised to find that Qin Yue showed a smile as if he had succeeded in a prank, and slowly stretched out his hand towards him.

"You bastard! You're just playing me on purpose!" Tang Siwen was so angry that his teeth were itching.

At this time, Qin Yue's hand had already touched the edge of the pot, he pressed it lightly, and immediately retracted it.

For a moment, Tang Siwen suddenly felt a long-lost tingling feeling like an electric current passing by.And in his mind, two pages popped up.

He didn't dare to think about what was going on with this numb feeling, so he quickly switched back to the main interface and looked carefully.

The first page is [Task Reminder]

[Main task 1: Become an exclusive prop for a specific NPC]

[Progress level: The host has a frank conversation with the NPC once, and the task is completed by 30%; when a specific NPC touches the host for the first time, the task is completed by 10%

The total completion of main task 1: 40%]

Huh?It turns out that talking frankly is more useful than touching.After that, talk to this person more?

Tang Siwen switched to the next page thoughtfully, and began to read the information after the [Taste] skill was activated:

【Character Information】

【Name】Qin Yue

[Settings] The superficial identity is a human swordsman

[Data] Combat power is extremely high.Other unknown.

[Other explanations] Tsk tsk, this black-hearted pot hobby is so peculiar!Doesn't this pot know that Qin Yue, as a normal man, yes, no!meeting!happiness!joyous!touch!one!mouth!pot!of!

Tang Siwen read the last sentence three times, and roared: "System!!! If you hadn't turned me into a pot, and designed these tasks and skills so badly, I wouldn't have done it again and again. And San let him touch/me! I don’t have that weird hobby!!!”