"Even if you want to kill me, what on earth are you dreaming about?" Song Yi dismissed it.

Even if you are a florist with great abilities, you can't climb any waves. Even the florist knows that he is in the wrong, "Huh, so what."

"I can't kill you directly, but there must be someone who can do it."

After leaving these words, the flower seller disappeared like a cloud, which was simply a miracle among miracles.

"What shall we do next?"

Bo Yesheng looked at the figure with only a cloud of fog left, and frowned in displeasure. At this moment, Song Yi was also taking a deep breath, "This is really impossible. If it weren't for the power of ghosts, I wouldn't be able to do it." Believe it too much."

Song Yi checked it carefully again and finally counted it with his fingers.

"Tsk, things have gone to the city center."

"If there is really any harm, why not let Chunyuan try it." Bo Yesheng suddenly suggested, and Song Yi thought about it seriously.

"When you say that, I know what I want to do."

Bo Yesheng understood her intention instantly, "The police can't control it now, but that's not necessarily the case with the live broadcast."

It just so happens that there are very few live broadcasts recently, so everyone can’t wait.

"I'll prepare it when I go back tonight."

Song Yi just called Chunyuan out, and Chunyuan felt extremely happy, "Really? That's great!"

"I can finally help you."

She couldn't stop her happy smile, "I have many ways to deal with this little soul, you don't have to take action."

But in fact, apart from this reason, Song Yi also has another reason, that is, the image of Chun Yuan, a little girl, has a certain degree of softness to the audience.

She wanted to put on a good show.

Chun Yuan's mind went numb when she heard this, "So my task is to let her hit me by herself?"

It's like touching porcelain, but this task is too simple. Song Yi nodded, "You can cry as pitifully as possible, as long as it can arouse the audience's protective desire."

"When the camera goes away, you can take action yourself."

Chun Yuan's eyes shone with excitement again, and he couldn't help but jump up.

"That's really great. I'm almost suffocated after staying in that gourd. I finally get to go out and do some exercise. How could I let this opportunity go?"

Song Yi chuckled softly, "Okay, I'll do my best to Chunyuan here. I have something else to discuss with Bo Yesheng."

Bo Yesheng had been waiting for her a long time ago. There were some sweet pastries on the table, "Are you here?"

He didn't even raise his head. He only heard the sound of footsteps and knew she was coming. Song Yi nodded lightly, "Well, what are you doing here?"

"I think I haven't cooked for you for a long time, and I don't know if you have an appetite today."

Mung bean cakes, peach blossom cakes, some light and elegant foods, don't look greasy at all. I don't know why, but I feel a little hungry just looking at these foods.

I picked it up and ate a small piece, "It's sweet, with the fragrance of lotus, and it's quite delicious."

I don't know when Chun Yuan appeared from behind, "Brother Bo, what is this pink pastry? I want to eat it too."

Bo Yesheng paused, still looking a little helpless.

"Today is Goddess' Day, this is for her."

Chun Yuan nodded as if he understood, but still didn't understand. "What kind of festival is Goddess' Day? Why can't I celebrate it?"

Song Yi raised her hand and stuffed the cake into her mouth. "If Xiao Chunyuan really wants to give you a detailed account of her age, you still have to be filial to her."

The implication is that the other person is an elder, so don't be so rude.

Bo Yesheng understood. He looked at Chun Yuan like a three-year-old child, but he still couldn't bear the slightest affection for his elders.

"Feel sorry."

"Brother Bo, these pastries you make are so delicious. I really like them."

Bo Yesheng forced a smile and said, "If you like it, you can eat more."

The two of them sat together and ate with gusto. The scene between them, one big and one small, suddenly became a little warm. For some reason, Bo Yesheng felt his heart suddenly soften.

It's soft and makes people feel unusually relaxed.

"Sister, when will we set off?"

Song Yi has almost released a statement about the live broadcast online. This time it was so loud that it caused a stir on the platform.

[Master Ruxi said that it will be broadcast live tonight, but he will not appear in person. 】

[Is it because of what happened last time that we were asked to face Ah Piao directly? 】

Everyone speculated one after another, and the curiosity in their hearts became more and more intense. Song Yi smiled and said nothing, no matter what these people guessed, she didn't care at all.

When the time came, she was able to open the live broadcast on time. Chun Yuan and Bo Yesheng were also very sensible and did not speak. The road was relatively deep, and there was a girl selling bright red flowers in the city center. It looked weird no matter how you looked at it.

[This figure feels a bit familiar. What does Master Ruxi want us to see? 】

Of course it wasn't the back that they were looking at. She smiled and glanced at Chun Yuan. Chun Yuan quickly reacted and stumbled forward.

Such a girl broke into that weird scene, and she actually felt like a fairy tale, just like playing a cartoon, very quickly.

The red figure appeared in front of her, "Little sister, do you want to buy a flower?"

Behind her was an almost crazy human being, with a crazily curved mouth, looking extremely scary, and the live broadcast area became uneasy after seeing this.

[I hid under the quilt and was suddenly startled. I was so frightened by that smile. 】

[Me too, is this a smile that humans can show? Isn't this too scary? 】

Chun Yuan was not afraid at all, and asked curiously: "Sister, what kind of flower is this? Why does it look a little weird?"

She smiled and said, "As long as you smell this flower, you will know what kind of flower it is."

Her voice was bewitching.

"This person is not the same person as the one we met at the beginning." Bo Yesheng observed for a while and quickly came to this conclusion. Song Yi also nodded.

"Yes, this person is similar to what I expected. They are not a person but a group. Some are humans and some are ghosts. Like her, they have a certain way of doing things."

"Are you going to shoot?"

Bo Yesheng had already taken a stance, ready to take action at any time. Song Yi shook her head and said, "Let's forget it at this time. Besides, she doesn't dare to do that."

As for why I dare not do this, the answer is self-evident.

"Is your purpose in calling Chun Yuan here to interfere with her judgment?"

Song Yi had come out a long time ago. If she met him, she wouldn't be the same one as before, so she was prepared early.

"Yes, we'd better not expose it easily before we figure out the truth of the matter."


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