Chapter 47: Light of life

The Fragrance River runs through the whole Fragrant City. In summer, everyone always likes to walk along the banks of the river. When tired and tired, they come to the stalls by the river and drink two glasses of beer.
A red beetle drove to the stall near the river and walked down from the top to the next male and female.
The mature woman is coquettish, and the young man is handsome.
Yes, this man and a woman are Song Ye and Su Meier.
Before entering the food stalls, a twenty-four-year-old, handsome young man greeted him enthusiastically and said enthusiastically, "Sister Su, you are here, please come in quickly."
"Dayong is very handsome again. Have you ever caught up with a girl? If not, Sister Su will introduce you. The waiters in my shop are all very beautiful, are you tempted?" Su Meier smiled lightly In response, a bit of ridicule in his tone.
Dayong's old face blushed: "Sister Su, don't make fun of me, how can a girl in the city like a rural boy like me?"
"It's wrong for you to say this. No matter whether the rural people or the urban people have a nose and a mouth, can the urban people have one more mouth. So, if you have a girl you like, rest assured to go after it. Sister Su supports you. "Su Meier patted Dayong's shoulder as a gesture of encouragement.
"Thank Sue Su." Dayong's eyes flashed gratitude.
"Da Yong, what are you doing here? Hurry up and arrange a seat for Miss Su." A middle-aged man around the apron came up, first scolding Dayong and smiling at Su Meier with a smile on his face: " Miss Su, are they still the same? "
"Yes, it's still the same old rule, but it's got two copies." Su Meier laughed.
Under the arrangement of Dayong, Song Yan and Su Meier sat down at a table near the river, and the sound of gurgling water was heard from time to time.
"Sister Su is a frequent visitor here?" Song Yan asked.
"Yeah, when I'm upset, I always like to come here to drink and eat." Su Meier said with a sigh, and Mei Yujian was a little more worried.
Just then, Dayong came with a bucket of miscellaneous beer.
"Sister Su, the wine is here."
Alcoholic beer has a lower alcohol content than beer, and a barrel is equivalent to about two bottles of beer.
Su Meier took over the miscellaneous beer in Dayong's hand and handed Song a bucket of it, saying, "I usually come by myself, I don't dare to drink it. I will drink enough with you today."
Wen Yan said that Song Ye was slightly surprised, and Su Meier didn't expect to trust him so much.
Maybe Su Meier saw his thoughts and smiled, "I'm assured of you, because you're still a little boy."
Song Yan: "..."
Soon, Dayong brought another plate of edamame and a piece of brine.
"Come on, Song Ye, let's have a drink." Su Meier raised the glass with pride.
"it is good."
Song Zheng raised his glass and bumped into Su Meier, making a crisp impact.
After clinking the cup, Su Meier put the cup to her mouth, drank it dry, and stared at Song Yan.
Unwilling to show weakness, Song Ye also raised his glass and sipped it.
The two of you came and went, and soon drank their own barrels of miscellaneous beer, so Su Meier called Dayong to deliver two barrels, and at the same time, an explosive crayfish and a spicy field snail were brought to the table.
"The crayfish and field snails here are very authentic, so taste it." Su Meier can't wait to pick up the chopsticks, picking up a crayfish while husking while urging Song Yi to move chopsticks.
Song Yan also likes food.
Next, the two drank and drank while eating vegetables. Each of them drunk two barrels of miscellaneous beer.
"Da Yong, two more barrels of miscellaneous beer." Su Meier shouted.
Soon, Dayong sent two more barrels of miscellaneous beer. Song Yan looked at Su Meier, who was slightly drunk, and said, "Sister Su, how about we withdraw after drinking these two barrels?"
"No, I haven't had enough to drink yet!" Su Meier stood up suddenly and smiled at Song Yun: "I'll go to the bathroom first, then come back and continue drinking."
"Okay, I'll wait for you." Song Yan said, after Su Meier left, he shook his head secretly, she was using alcohol to anesthetize herself.
Taking a sip of miscellaneous beer, Song Yong suddenly remembered that now the TV station has finished broadcasting the sea election clips of the piano competition, so he called up the system interface and saw how much his fame had risen.
This look, however, broke him, and his fame actually rose to 12047 points.
Originally, he thought that it would be very good to be able to reap two to three thousand fame, but he didn't expect it to rise so much.
But think about it, it is reasonable to increase so much fame. Xiangcheng has a population of more than 2 million. Even if the ratings of TV4 on Xiangcheng are even lower, there are tens of thousands of people. It's true that there are nearly 10,000 people who can identify with him.
Choosing a day is worse than hitting it.
Song Yan decided to start the lottery now.
As soon as he thought about it, his finger poked directly at the big "prize" in the center of the system's lottery drawing disk.
The lottery pointer turned, and the fame value immediately lost 10,000 points, leaving 2047 points.
The lottery disk has seven different color grids, namely red orange yellow green blue blue purple.
After getting the ring system, Song Yan has gone through five draws, winning two skills and three magical powers.
He researched these five draws, and found that the pointer stayed on the red grid four times, and the orange grid once, and the Erpin Shentong perspective emerged from the orange grid.
Therefore, he judged that the seven grids are arranged according to red orange yellow green blue blue purple. The skills or magic powers burst from the red grid are the lowest, and the magic powers burst from the purple should be the highest.
Watch the draw pointer slowly slow down until it is about to stop.
Suddenly, Song Yan's eyes stared round, because the pointer actually stayed on the edge of the purple lattice.
"Don't go anymore, stop!"
He could not help shouting.
"Tick!"
To his disappointment, the pointer took another step and landed on the orange grid.
Then, the big words "Life God Light" appeared on the orange grid.
"Oh!"
The four words melted into a golden mang and melted into his brows. Suddenly, there was an enlightenment in his heart.
Light of life: Second-grade advanced magical power, healing magical power, has the function of healing all injuries and injuries, can be used three times a day.
After realizing the effect of the light of life, Song Yu's depression that did not draw the purple lattice suddenly disappeared. This is a very overbearing magical power. It can be said that this is a life-saving magical power that can cure all injuries and injuries. That is, as long as people do not die, they can be cured with the light of life.
After filming his mind, Song Ye called out the system elf Meow and asked, "How much fame is needed for the next lottery?"
"88888 points."
"Nima, if you want to be so exaggerated, it has suddenly increased by more than 8 times." Although Song Zhi knew that his fame would increase a lot, he still couldn't help talking about the number 88888.
Just then, an exclamation sounded.
Listening to the voice, it was Su Meier. Song Ye quickly closed the system interface and turned his head to look, just to see Su Meier slap a fan on the face of a young man with a bare upper body and a tiger on his back.
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