Naturally, the conversation between the two people in the mental chat room could not be hidden from the remaining four people.
[Lin Mo: Brother, have you become my sister now? Uh.... then how should we address each other when we meet?]
Lin Mo, who was just complaining about becoming a groom, now looked relieved.
Fortunately, although he was a lowly male servant, at least he was not a maid who wore a skirt all day long.
He couldn't imagine himself with long flowing hair and a skirt, and he couldn't imagine his brother wearing a skirt.
But...I have an inexplicable feeling of anticipation and excitement.
[Chu Zehuai: Only the clothes have changed, the person has not changed.]
Otherwise, there wouldn’t be such eye-catching scenes as the muscular maid Ye Yu.
[Yan Ran: My current body is walking towards the actor's rest room, probably to tell you something. I saw your name on the performance list. @楚泽淮]
[Bai Yu: The three of us are now going to the Happy Opera House to watch a performance. The publicity says that Miss Chu, whose dancing skills are so graceful and beautiful, is that Team Chu?]
...
...
[Chu Zehuai: ...Yes.]
The mental chat room fell into deathly silence.
Bai Yu didn't know what to say for a moment. It seemed that no matter what he said, it would be inappropriate, so he simply chose to remain silent.
After turning his attention from the mental chat room to the scene before him, he began to try to control his body again.
The world they live in should be the space created by the S-level pollutant "Happy Opera House".
It would be impossible for it to put so much effort into turning itself into a pure puppet that cannot say what it wants to say or do what it wants to do.
The way things are going now, the three of them should go directly to the opera house to watch the dance.
Bai Yu leaned against the carriage wall, fiddled with the ring on his hand, and suddenly opened the curtain: "Lin Mo, stop for a moment, I want to buy some gifts. Going to meet a beautiful and elegant lady empty-handed is not the etiquette of a noble gentleman."
Lin Mo paused while holding the reins, and changed direction immediately: "Yes, Master Bai Yu."
Sure enough, it's not that they can't do the moves they want, but their moves must fit in with the personas that 'Happy Opera' has assigned to them.
Bai Yu was picking and choosing in the largest jewelry store in the city, trying to find more rules that could be used.
"Lin Mo, my loyal servant, can you tell me why you are laughing here alone? Has anything interesting happened in the city recently?"
Bai Yu recalled the classical literature of Xizhou that he had read during his previous studies and tried his best to imitate their way of speaking.
"Oh, my honorable Master Bai Yu, I just... just thinking about seeing the stunningly beautiful Miss Chu dancing, I can't help but feel excited and excited."
Lin Mo racked his brains and finally managed to pick out a few sentences from the few literary qualities in the handwriting.
Bai Yu couldn't help but look over there. Was Lin Mo so interested in Captain Chu's dancing in women's clothing?
Lin Mo also asked back with his eyes, is there anyone who would not look forward to the grand scene of his brother dancing in a skirt?
Bai Yu was silent for a moment.
Well, he now had to admit that he seemed to be quite looking forward to it.
Lin Mo puffed out his chest and looked over proudly. Having been friends for such a long time, he could still roughly guess what Xiao Bai was thinking.
Bai Yu continued to ask with his eyes why he didn't know that Captain Chu could dance before.
Lin Mo continued to answer with his eyes. When his brother was the executive officer of the Dongzhou region, he must have learned ballroom dancing. Even if he hadn't learned it, the awakened ability of birds must come with a courtship dance.
Yuan·Looking at the two people flirting with each other·Xue:........
No, since you two can communicate with eye contact, why did you have to use weird words to talk before?
Time was getting closer and closer to Miss Chu's performance time. Bai Yu finally chose a pair of teardrop-shaped pale green gem earrings at the counter, and then rushed to the Happy Opera House.
At this moment, the opera house was already crowded with residents who had come here to see it. After instructing the guards in the theater to step up patrols, Yan Ran went backstage and saw Chu Zehuai sitting in a luxurious, soft bed, playing with a bouquet of flowers in his hands with an expressionless face.
"Ms. Chu, the performance is about to begin. Are you ready for the performance?"
[Yan Ran: Captain Chu, are you in good spirits now? Stay calm first, don't act rashly.]
There was no need to hide the content of the conversation between the three of them, so they just communicated directly in the mental chat room.
The level of this pollutant is not enough to firmly control Chu Zehuai, who is also at the S-level. It is not impossible for the latter to forcibly break this world.
But the main purpose of their mission this time is to rescue the missing residents, not to crush the pollutant.
Just now in the front audience stand, Yan Ran also discovered that some of the audience had obvious Dongzhou characteristics.
Yanran was worried that his captain would get angry and simply drag everyone back to start over.
Chu Zehuai raised his eyes and saw the worry in his family members' eyes. He turned the rose in his hand and said, "Don't worry, I'm still in good condition now, don't worry."
Really, Yanran has been working in the First Team for such a long time, and yet he is still worried about this.
Although wearing women's clothes would be a great sacrifice, it was not completely unacceptable for the sake of the mission and the residents of Qinghe City.
What's more, 'Happy Opera' cannot completely control his every move.
There was a secret competition between the two of them, and finally a delicate balance was reached.
For Chu Zehuai, wearing women's clothes was barely acceptable, but dancing for others was really unacceptable.
For the "Happy Opera House", it is enough for this S-level awakener to be able to wear a gorgeous dress and maintain her personality.
So an extremely strange scene took place on the stage of the opera house.
Chu Zehuai was leaning against the wall in her gorgeous skirt, his arms folded, motionless. His golden-orange eyes looked coldly at the huge crowd below the stage. The smooth muscle lines on his arms were visible through the fabric, and a pile of rose branches were piled at his feet.
The audience in the audience seemed to have seen a stunning dance of a beautiful woman, and they shouted with excitement and joy. They kept shouting "Miss Chu" and wholeheartedly displayed their love and enthusiasm.
Some residents were even so excited that they fainted, and were carried out by the skilled guards in just a few seconds.
On the stage, Chu Zehuai recognized and memorized the faces of dozens of obvious modern Dongzhou people, and then looked at the fanatical residents below with boredom.
After watching for a while, he felt it was boring, so he shifted his gaze from the ordinary audience seats to the aristocratic seats.
Those private rooms on the second floor, which looked luxurious and noble from the outside, were not supposed to be visible to people - those nobles did not want their true faces to be seen by lowly people - but today was different. The people inside took the initiative to lift the curtain that blocked the view, leaned their tall bodies against the edge of the window, and looked over with a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes smiling.
It’s Bai Yu.
After noticing his gaze, Bai Yu made a heart shape with her hands to him and spoke a line of words with her lips.
'It looks good. I like it very much.'
Chu Zehuai was startled, as if he was burned by something, and quickly looked away.
I was obviously tired of hearing these words in the ordinary audience seats, and I also knew that this sentence must have been forced out due to the influence of the rules, but the person who said it was Bai Yu, and I had a very strange feeling in my heart.
In order to divert attention, Chu Zehuai set his sights on Lin Mo, who was standing next to Bai Yu and grinning with his teeth bared.
As this guy's cousin for so many years, he could tell at a glance that Lin Mo was up to something bad again, and it was obvious that he needed a hammer again.
Lin Mo has been in a lot of trouble lately, but because many things happened suddenly, he didn't find enough free time to educate the other party properly.
Chu Zehuai had already started counting his days off, and even started thinking about what he should say at that time, until Yanran quietly walked behind the scenes and secretly waved the red rose in her hand at him.
This is a great way to make money that the owner of the opera house came up with - Miss Chu throws the red rose in her hand to the audience, and the audience who gets the red rose needs to throw the gift prepared for Miss Chu onto the stage.
Exchanging a bunch of red roses that will wither in a few days for precious gifts from followers, this wave of success is simply amazing.
Chu Zehuai sighed resignedly. He bent down, picked up a pile of loose red roses at his feet, and threw them hard into the ordinary audience seats that were still in a frenzy.
Red roses were scattered all over the sky, and the crowd was pushing and scrambling for them. From time to time, precious gifts were thrown onto the stage.
Chu Zehuai was not interested in these things. After throwing the last red rose off the stage, his golden-orange eyes inadvertently swept across the second floor.
The curtain that had just been lifted was put down again, completely blocking out the entire scene inside, so that not even a vague figure could be seen.
He felt a sense of inexplicable disappointment in his heart, but he didn't know why he felt disappointed.
Did Bai Yu not join the battle for the red rose? Or did Bai Yu not cast his gaze over again? ——But he was the first to look away.
etc.
Something is wrong.
He had never bothered about these little details before, let alone been so indecisive thinking about these messy emotional dramas.
Chu Zehuai pinched his eyebrows and lowered his golden-orange eyes. After a few seconds, the conflicted emotions he had just felt had completely disappeared.
It seems that the character setting given to him by 'Happy Opera' will not only force him to do certain actions, but will also quietly change his thoughts and emotions.
Hiss, the pollutants on the spiritual side are indeed more difficult to deal with than the other pollutants that were killed before, and I fell into the trap without knowing it.
Chu Zehuai reminded himself to always pay attention to the changes in his emotions. He focused all his attention and gaze on the Red Rose War which was about to end. Then, at Yanran's signal, he expressed his gratitude and left with a bunch of precious gifts.
On the other side, Bai Yu pinched a grape and put it in his mouth, then looked out the window with his chin in his hand.
The curtain can only block the outside view unilaterally. Sitting in the box, looking from a certain angle, you can still see the entire stage.
“It’s really beautiful.”
Bai Yu blinked and repeated what he had just said.
Unlike what he had been forced to say just now due to the rules, this time his praise came from the heart.
His eyes reflected his figure under the sky full of red roses.
The layered white skirt of the other party spread out, and the broken diamonds on the outermost layer of gauze emitted a dazzling light. The multiple pearl necklaces around her neck made her skin as smooth as jade. The feather hair accessories made of white crystal hung from the light golden hair to the sides of her ears, just enough to show her fair skin and beautiful jawline.
It's just that this red rose is a bit of an eyesore.
Bai Yu glanced at the red rose with disdain. This overly gaudy and tacky flower was not worthy of her at all. What's more, the color difference between red and white was too big and it didn't suit her outfit today.
You should choose flowers that are plain in color but also delicate and noble.
For example, white roses.
He wanted to see Captain Chu hugging a bunch of white roses and kissing each other, and he also wanted to see the other person being surrounded by a bunch of white roses and trapped in it.
Bai Yu had already beaten the red rose in his heart eight hundred times. On the other side, Lin Mo was eager to make a move and was still thinking about snatching a red rose.
After all, Xiaobai bought an extra pair of earrings for his brother, so he had to find a reason to give it to him.
Fortunately, when Lin Mo was about to step on Bai Yulei's point unconsciously, the three of them stopped at the same time and then stood up.
[Bai Yu: It seems like it’s time to force the plot to proceed.]
At some non-critical points, they can use their personalities to do what they want. Although the rules restrict them, they are not serious.
But at crucial plot points, this constraint becomes very severe, the space for free play is quite limited, and the whole person is like a puppet.
[Yuan Xue: What's the plot?]
[Lin Mo: I don’t know. I can’t even decide what to do or say next.]
The three of them looked at each other, then let their bodies move.
The scenery in front of them kept changing. After just a few minutes, they asked the guards for the correct route and successfully arrived at the backstage of the opera house.
Boss Yanran and the muscular maid Yeyu were sitting at the door of the lounge talking. Judging from their slightly stiff postures and expressions, they were also being forced to "follow the plot".
Bai Yu stood at the door, trying to recall information about the 'Happy Opera House' in his mind.
When he was on his way to the Xizhou area for exchange and study, he took the time to read a brief introduction to some Xizhou pollutants, including the Happy Opera House, one of the two S-level pollutants.
However, at that time he felt that it was unlikely that he would encounter this level of pollutants, so he did not remember it carefully and just treated it as a pastime.
[System, do you still remember all the information about the 'Happy Opera House' that is currently known? ]
Bai Yu poked at his system.
[If I knew, I would have told you when I first came in. ]
The system sighed and decided to take the time to store all the pollutant information in its own database when it returned.
Before Bai Yu could say the next word, he felt his right hand stretched out uncontrollably.
On the other side, Lin Mo, who was also out of control, presented an exquisite small box. When the box was opened, it was full of Xizhou coins made of gold.
A pale, slender hand took out a large pile of Xizhou coins from the box and threw them in front of Yanran with a "crackling" sound.
"Your Excellency..." The golden Xizhou coins all over the ground reflected Yanran's astonished expression.
"Five hundred Xizhou coins, I want Miss Chu's **."
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