After hearing what the system said, she rubbed her face lightly and said: "But what about my mission? If you complete my mission, I won't go out."

[People can become beautiful, but they can’t think too much about beauty.]

Song Jinqiao sighed softly, and after warming up for a while, he lay back on the bed, looking up at the stone wall above his head, his whole body spread out in a "big" shape, his eyes dull: "I want to go out."

[Be good, stop struggling. Come on, watch TV with me. Do you want to watch it?]

'Not in the mood.'

[No, this plot is pretty good. The man is the brother, he imprisons his sister, then the sister loses her memory in a car accident, then the brother also loses his memory in a car accident, and then it is discovered that the two are not biological...]

Song Jinqiao was silent for a while, then said with a complicated expression: "The ingredients are complex, and the taste is unique."

After dinner in the evening, the system suddenly reminded her that Yan Mo possessed the power of the Purple Fire Crystal.

'Are you sure? Make no mistake.'

[I am sure and certain, if you don't believe me, I will swallow the table live.]

"Who are you broadcasting to? I'm the only one watching."

[…Give me some face.]

Because of what the system said, she was a little absent-minded throughout the dinner. After dinner, she wanted to pull Yan Mo aside to chat, but before she could do anything, Cangye picked her up and walked towards the bed.

Forget it, you can ask again tomorrow.

The next day, the system set the time and woke Song Jinqiao up when the time came.

[Lazy host, don't sleep anymore, it's time to do the mission, get up.] As he said that, he didn't know where those shadow puppets came from, and the sharp sound immediately aroused Song Jinqiao's mood to get up.

"You're dead, you're screaming!" She flashed into the space, grabbed the system and beat it up without saying a word, then she felt much better.

The system touched its aching face and said aggrievedly, "I was only doing this for your mission, yet you treat me like this. I'm so miserable..."

As he spoke, he actually began to cry out for injustice.

Song Jinqiao rolled his eyes at it and asked, "Where did the shadow puppet show come from?"

[This is a simulation using a portion of my abilities, and it can only last for a short time.]

"Really?" After getting out of bed and washing up, Yan Mo walked in. Her eyes lit up and she immediately pulled him over, pulling him to sit on the edge of the bed. With a serious expression, she said, "Yan Mo, I have a question for you. Which orcs have you come into contact with recently? Or where have you been?"

Yan Mo didn't understand why, but still answered truthfully: "I went to the rally."

Song Jinqiao asked in confusion, "What are you doing at the rally?"

Having said this, Yan Mo turned her head slightly. Song Jinqiao was still wondering, but suddenly her eyes widened.

His ears turned red...

Song Jinqiao immediately moved closer with some curiosity: "Your ears are red."

After saying that, his ears became redder and redder under her gaze.

She came up to him with evil intentions and blew into his ear, which was now red as if bleeding.

"Where have you been? Why are you shy when I say this?" She smiled evilly.

Yan Mo: “…”

He glanced at her indifferently, stood up silently, and was about to leave. Song Jinqiao quickly grabbed his hand and said with an apologetic smile, "Okay, okay, I won't ask any more questions. Let me ask you something serious. Did you encounter any special orcs at the gathering?"