Chapter 70 Gold Award

Chu Qingkong received a bad report from someone.

As Shen Ze, who received 2.1 million yuan, cried and cried intermittently, he successfully learned a wave of false truths and believed them.

Good for his host.

They actually smashed up someone's ice cream shop, shattered all the glass and destroyed all the tables and chairs, snatched out the points in the cash register and stole them, and even kicked the passing dog!

Shen Ze, who was making up the story, got stuck halfway through.

...Is this a bit exaggerated? Will Chuchu really believe this?

"That's too much! You're simply inhuman!" Chu Qingkong believed it without a doubt after hearing it. He clenched his fists, and with a strong sense of solidarity, he firmly supported it, "Good brother, I will help you get revenge!"

Shen Ze: “…”

Really believe it? What kind of image does Chuchu's host have in his mind?

"Okay, okay. Well, I'll hang up first. I'm going to clean up the store."

Chu Qingkong: "In vain!"

…

On the top floor of a five-star hotel, outside the presidential suite.

"Ding Dong."

Shi Weizhi stood at the door. His low-key black suit was of exquisite quality, with dark patterns as gorgeous as flowing water, and a unique sense of coolness.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and rang the doorbell with his bony fingers wearing snow-white gloves.

At dinner time, a three-tiered dining cart was parked quietly beside him.

There is a wide variety of delicious food displayed on the table, each of which is a masterpiece of Michelin chefs, including Western steak salads and various Chinese cuisines.

But the most eye-catching thing is the ice cream that takes up an entire floor, including coconut-style chocolate ice cream, dark chocolate ice cream balls, cute handmade animal-style ice cream, little dinosaurs and little cats with hearts drawn on them, which will make all ice cream lovers fall in love with it at first sight.

Shi Weizhi thought coldly that Chuchu should try some other flavors. That way, he wouldn't be fooled by any random ice cream and think it was the best.

The corridors were filled with sweet fragrance.

He disguised himself as a food delivery NPC and rang Chuchu's doorbell.

Chu Qingkong inside the door obviously smelled the fragrance. He jumped off the sofa and ran over on the thick and soft carpet.

He opened the door excitedly, but there was only a crack. When he stuck his head out, he could see clearly who was standing outside.

Chu Qingkong: “!”

I saw the full layer of ice cream on the food truck again, and thought of my friend’s ice cream shop that had been smashed.

Chu Qingkong: “?” They still dare to come?

He was furious and raised his hand to close the door.

Shi Weizhi didn't even have time to send the dining cart in. The next second, the door in front of him was slammed shut.

Shi Weizhi: “…”

The young man's white hair hung down, covering his deep and handsome face, and his voice was a little lower.

"Chu Chu, can you open the door?"

He was answered by the shuffling sound of the oversized wardrobe in the room being dragged against the door.

The wardrobe was dragged closer and closer, and finally it was placed heavily in front of the door to prevent him from breaking in.

Shi Weizhi: “…………”

"Chu Chu, your dinner is at the door." Shi Weizhi took off his white gloves, held them in his palms, then held the crossbar of the dining cart with his own hands and pushed the cart to the door.

...Even if he couldn't see Chu Qingkong, Chu Chu would touch the horizontal bar that he touched.

"See you tomorrow."

Shi Weizhi turned and left.

After a while, the wardrobe that had been moved in with great noise was pushed away, the door opened, and a Chuchu head poked out vigilantly.

Chu Qingkong looked around and found that his host was really gone. He breathed a sigh of relief and happily pushed the dining cart into the room.

He noticed the little details.

For example, the food cart does not have to be pushed; it can be brought in directly from the front to the back, thus avoiding indirect hand contact.

The system entered the door and pushed it open again, throwing a whole layer of ice cream and the plate on the ground in disgust, and put up a small sign next to it that read "I don't want it."

Shi Weizhi, who was hiding his body and spying secretly, said: "..."

Was it the ice cream that Chuchu disliked? Chuchu disliked him.

Do you like Shen Ze so much?

very good.

…

At this moment, the back garden is deserted under the night sky.

Ming Fengque stood in a secluded place in the hotel with an empty bucket in front of him.

With a flick of his finger, the bucket suddenly filled to the brim with ice. It was phoenix ice, a thousand-year-old ice, gleaming with a faint, extremely low-temperature glow in the darkness. When it appeared, even the iron bucket cracked with a crisp sound, frozen open.

The only place where Phoenix Ice usually appears is at the tip of the sword.

The purpose is to kill with one blow using the power of ice.

Ming Fengque remained calm as he used his spiritual power to lift the ice bucket from top to bottom and then tip it over. The next moment, all the ice cubes fell on himself.

His face suddenly turned red from the cold, he covered his mouth and coughed softly.

Ice Bucket Challenge.

The thousand-year-old ice originating from his body could also hurt himself as long as he removed his own protection.

The cold can make Chuchu feel distressed.

He chose the method of playing the victim that Chu Chu could not tolerate the most. His cheeks were abnormally red and his lips were pale. His body was shaky and he looked as if he would fall to the ground at any moment. He knocked on Chu Qingkong's door.

In front of the top floor, the doorbell rang again.

The door wasn't open again.

——Also rejected by Chu Qingkong.

Chu Qingkong had learned from his last experience, so this time he looked at the peephole on the door carefully.

The cat's eye was hung high, and Ming Fengque lowered his head slightly and coughed lightly because he was pretending to be sick, so only white hair could be seen.

But that's enough.

Before Chu Qingkong could see clearly what the person outside looked like, seeing only a head of white hair, he chuckled and put him on the missing list.

No white hair will be accepted.

There is no system that doesn't love Baimao! But he won't let Baimao in!

A small card slowly moved out from under the door. On it was a cute round font with the words "white-haired claws" written carefully and carefully.

Ming Fengque: “…”

The phoenix gently curved its golden eyes, with a chilling chill in them.

fed up.

Every time he was in a different plane, he was the last one to be implicated by other hosts. Who was he implicated by this time?!

Is it Shi Weizhi?

Two long swords appeared in his hands, one was "saving the world" and the other was "killing", and the sword bodies were covered with dark blue ice.

He had a blank expression on his face, turned around, sought revenge, and killed.

…

A faint sigh came from the vent above.

Pei Ci sat sideways in the dark and ventilated little room, legs raised, and watched the two people leave one after another with boredom.

He saw Shi Weizhi disguised as a waiter delivering food being disliked, and he also saw Ming Fengque doing the ice bucket challenge and getting cold but being ignored.

Finally it was his turn. He squinted his eyes and yawned lazily.

Find another way, stand up and teleport to the floor-to-ceiling window.

Then, the 180-degree floor-to-ceiling window in the living room of the presidential suite also "knocked" twice.

Chu Qingkong went to look at the window.

Outside the window stood a tall and beautiful woman, her Hunan-colored dress fluttering in the wind in the bizarre and mysterious night, as she looked at him with a half-smile.

"Chu Chu..."

Chu Qingkong had no expression on his face and pulled the curtains.

Pei Ciyi: "..."

It would be unrealistic of him to give up now. He didn't show any sign of frustration and naturally switched to another, more secluded window.

She held a "wall-penetrating talisman" between her slender fingertips and pasted it on the window.

When Chu Qingkong didn't notice, he took a step forward and slipped into the room easily.

Chu Qingkong's bedroom is soft, comfortable, and filled with huge pillows.

Pei Ci's sense of morality is slightly lower than the other two.

Shi Weizhi and Ming Fengque also had ways to pass through the wall, but they both chose a more conservative approach, giving Chu Qingkong the right to close the door and refuse them.

He was the only one there, and he just barged in and started playing a big game.

After a while.

Chu Qingkong returned to the bedroom, turned on the light, and saw a hazy figure on the bed.

The beauty's eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and her Xiang-colored silk dress draped down her sides. The warm yellow light of the bedside lamp outlined half of his shadow, his posture free and graceful.

He sat at the head of the bed, lowered his head to look at a book, then raised his eyes and blinked at him.

It is so beautiful that it seems unreal, like a bewitching mermaid.

"Hello again, Chuchu..."

Pei Ci's red eyes were extremely mellow, and his smile had a vortex like a black cloud, making people willingly indulge in it:

"Come to my place and let's spend a short, wonderful evening together, shall we?"

"Since you don't remember me anyway, why not just treat this as something happy and comfortable?"

Chu Qingkong: “…”

Just find a screw factory to tighten the screws!

He actually walked towards him, rolling up his sleeves as he walked, his face expressionless, his crystal clear blue eyes gloomy.

In his anger.

Pei Ci was thrown out wrapped in sheets and quilts, and fell to the ground, breaking the record and winning the gold award for the most miserable host.

Pei Ciyi: "..."