Although Chen Yu considers himself a handsome guy, he has no interest in idols or anything like that.

Is he a lazy fish or a person who is very afraid of trouble? The exhausting life of an idol is not suitable for him at all.

As if he had guessed what Chen Yu was thinking, Nayin had a stern expression on his face.

"One million Longmen coins!"

"What?"

"I just want to pay 100 million dragon gate coins for a performance. Brother Chen Yu, don't show up, just play the piano in the back."

"Holy crap! Such a good thing?!"

Chen Yu was shocked at that time.

Was Kong's forehead hit by a meteor or something, but he actually gave such an exaggerated condition.

If that were the case, he really wouldn't necessarily refuse.

Is Ren Sai too rich?

Herague's eyes were also red. Although Azazel controlled the entire Chernobog, he could hardly make any money because he had to take care of a large group of infected people.

One million Longmen coins is Azazel's income for half a year.

"Yes, brother Chen Yu, you definitely can't bear these conditions."

Looking at Chen Yu, Nayin suddenly felt bitter and resentful.

"So I refused, but Nayin really wanted those sets of CDs, so I discussed with Sora and asked Nayin to get them by himself, and Sora agreed."

Those were three sets of limited edition CDs, and Nayin really couldn't control himself.

"Get it yourself."

Only then did the two of them know why Nayin ran out on her own.

However, Herage still had some doubts.

"Did you go out for nothing?"

If so, this person must be added to the blacklist.

Nayin shook his head.

"No, it was Nayin who said it. Sora didn't know that Nayin was an infected person, and it was Sora who personally sent Nayin home when he came back."

"Oh, then this Sora is really good."

Now, even Herage, who was not very satisfied with Kong at first, had a great impression of Kong.

"Brother Chen Yu won't go to Longmen to become an idol, right?"

Looking at the tearful Nayin, Chen Yu couldn't help but shake his head in laughter.

"Don't worry, I have no interest in idols and will not go to Longmen."

"Hehe, I knew brother Chen Yu would never agree."

Nayin threw herself into Chen Yu's arms and rubbed against him hard.

"You know you're still lying, I guess you don't believe me at all, right?"

Chen Yu knocked Nayin's head angrily, and Nayin immediately started to giggle.

Not to mention 100 million, even 1000 million... Well, he will consider this.

Although I don’t care much about money, why don’t I get it for free?

right?

and.

"Three CD sets."

Chen Yu blinked, smiled and pinched Nayin's happy face.

"Are you going to give me a set?"

Shuangxing and the others seemed to also like Shang Kong's song, so it was just right to bring a set back to them.

"Hehe, Nayin, go get it for brother Chen Yu right now."

Just as Nayin was about to get the CD, he remembered something again, patted his little head, took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Chen Yu.

"This is what Sora left behind, and asked Nayin to give it to you, brother Chen Yu."

After saying that, Nayin ran away happily.

Humph, I didn't want to give it at first, but since Brother Chen Yu doesn't want to give it, it doesn't matter.

After Nayin left, the two of them stared at the business card for a while. Finally, looking at the line of numbers on the business card, Herage couldn't help but speak.

"Chen Yu, why don't you try it?"

Chen Yu nodded with a deep expression.

"I think it's fine."

After speaking, the two smiled at each other.

Of course, this is just a joke.

Putting away the business card, Chen Yu continued chatting with Herage.

I can't go back home for the time being, and I might have to stay in Azazel today.

..........

noon.

Chen Yu's home.

Looking at the unknown black mass in front of him, if he hadn't seen Ling Dong put it into the pot with his own eyes, the Regicide would never have imagined that it was mashed potatoes.

"Lin Dong, are you sure this is edible?"

Several people had subtle expressions.

"Probably...Humph, I can definitely eat it. If you don't believe me, I'll eat it for you to see!"

Lin Dong felt a little guilty, but she couldn't stand the questioning look in the Kingslayer's eyes. She picked up her chopsticks and mustered up her courage, picked up a piece of black mashed potato smaller than a fingernail, put it into her mouth, and then took a bite.

The next second, the chopsticks fell to the ground.

Salty, sweet, spicy... I don't know what flavor explodes in the taste buds of winter.

All kinds of tastes are as colorful as her current face.

Did she add so much seasoning?

No time to question.

Lin Dong swallowed the mashed potatoes, pinched his throat and shouted with difficulty.

"Water! Where is the water!?"

Shuangxing quickly handed over a glass of boiled water and drank the whole glass of boiled water in one gulp. Only then did Lin Dong come back to life.

With several people watching, she decisively threw the plate of unknown black objects into the trash can.

Go away, garbage!

next.

It was made by Seria, and it was also mashed potatoes.

No way, this is the simplest.

But - looking at this plate of colorful food, the expressions of several people were exactly the same as before.

what is this?Mashed potatoes?

Why this color?

"Ahem, don't look at me. This one looks good in color and tastes good too."

Seria blushed pretty, and imitated Ling Dong's example, picking up a piece with chopsticks.

Well, it's half smaller than the one in Winter.

She was not as stupid as Li Dong. She felt proud and put the food in her mouth.

Then--

In the gaze of several people.

Ceria's face turned from green to white, then from white to black, and finally returned to normal.

Can it really be eaten?

Wondering.

Ceria walked to the trash can expressionlessly, lowered her head and spat out the food.

Shuangxing handed her a glass of water very thoughtfully.

Then he took Shuangxing's water, rinsed it hard for a few mouthfuls, and then spit it out again.

Seria felt desperate.

What was she cooking?Why do I get an earthy taste?

Another person failed.

Next up is the Regicide’s mashed potatoes.

Looking at the plate of normal mashed potatoes, several people looked at each other and swallowed subconsciously.

This should be edible, right?

The Kingslayer's craftsmanship is actually quite good, but after what Seraya did in the winter, she felt a little guilty.

Picking up the chopsticks and looking at the plate of mashed potatoes, she really couldn't put down her hands.

The psychological shadow is too big, I'm a little scared.

Finally, she had an idea and suggested.

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