Chapter 47 The Light of Life

Perfume River runs through the entire Fragrant City. In summer, everyone likes to walk along the river bank. When they are tired and tired, they come to the food stalls by the river to drink two glasses of miscellaneous beer.

A red Beetle stopped near the food stall by the river, and walked off a man and a woman.

The women are mature and charming, and the men are young and handsome.

Yes, the man and the woman are Song Yan and Su Meier.

Before entering the food stall, a young man of twenty-four or five years old with a simple and honest appearance took the initiative to greet him and said enthusiastically, "Sister Su, you are here, please come in quickly."

"Dayong is handsome again, have you caught up with a girl? If not, Sister Su will introduce it to you. The waiters in my store are all very beautiful. Are you tempted?" Su Mei'er chuckled lightly. He responded with a bit of ridicule in his tone.

Dayong blushed: "Sister Su, don't make fun of me, how can a girl in the city like a country boy like me."

"It's not right for you to say that. Both rural and urbanites have one nose and one mouth. Can urbanites have one more mouth? So, if you have a girl you like, you can go after them with confidence. Sister Su supports you." While speaking, Su Meier patted Dayong on the shoulder to show her encouragement.

"Thank you, Sister Su." Dayong's eyes flashed with gratitude.

"Dayong, what are you doing here? Hurry up and arrange a seat for Miss Su." A middle-aged man in an apron came up, first scolded Dayong, and then said to Su Mei'er with a smile on his face: " Miss Su, is it still the old rules?"

"Yes, it's still the old rules, but you have to get two copies." Su Mei'er smiled.

Under Dayong's arrangement, Song Yan and Su Mei'er sat down at a table near the river, and they could hear the sound of running water from time to time.

"Sister Su is a frequent visitor here?" Song Yan asked.

"Yeah, when I'm feeling down, I always like to come here to drink and eat." Su Meier said with a sigh, and her brows became even more sad.

At this moment, Dayong came over with a bucket of miscellaneous beer in one hand.

"Sister Su, the wine is here."

The alcohol content of miscellaneous beer is lower than that of beer, and a barrel is about equal to the amount of two bottles of beer.

Su Mei'er took the miscellaneous beer from Dayong's hand, handed it to Song Yan, and said, "I usually come alone, and I don't dare to drink to the fullest. With you here today, I must drink enough."

Hearing this, Song Yan was a little surprised. He didn't expect Su Mei'er to trust him so much.

Maybe Su Mei'er saw through his thoughts and smiled, "I don't worry about you, that's because you're still a little kid."

Song Yan: "..."

Soon, Dayong brought another plate of edamame and a portion of braised food.

"Come on, Song Yan, let's have a toast." Su Mei'er raised her glass arrogantly.

"it is good."

Song Yan raised his glass and touched Su Mei'er, making a crisp crashing sound.

After clinking the glasses, Su Meier put the glass to her mouth, drank it dry in one breath, and set her eyes on Song Yan.

Not to be outdone, Song Yan also raised his cup and drank it.

The two of you came and went, and soon finished their buckets of miscellaneous beer, so Su Meier called Dayong to send two buckets.

"The crayfish and snails here are very authentic, try it now." Su Meier couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks, picked up a crayfish, and urged Song Yan to move the chopsticks while peeling it.

Song Yan also likes food.

Next, the two drank while eating, and unknowingly, each drank two barrels of miscellaneous beer.

"Dayong, two more barrels of miscellaneous beer." Su Mei'er shouted loudly.

Soon, Dayong brought 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!" Suddenly, Su Mei'er stood up and smiled at Song Yan: "I'll go to the bathroom first, and then continue drinking when I come back."

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Song Yan said, after Su Meier left, he shook his head secretly, she was using alcohol to numb himself.

Taking a sip of miscellaneous beer, Song Yan suddenly remembered that the TV station had already finished broadcasting the audition for the piano competition, so he called up the system interface to see how much his fame value had increased.

Seeing this, it made him happy, and his fame value actually rose to 12,047 points.

Originally, he thought that it would be good to gain two or three thousand fame points, but he did not expect it to increase so much.

But think about it, it is reasonable to be able to gain so much fame. Xiangcheng has a population of more than two million. Even if the ratings of Xiangcheng TV4 are low, there are still tens of thousands of people, and tens of thousands of people have seen his performance. In the clips, it is indeed not many that nearly 10,000 people can identify with him.

Picking a day is worse than hitting the day.

Song Yan decided to conduct a lottery now.

As soon as he thought about it, his fingers poked directly at the big word "Award" in the center of the lottery disc on the system interface.

When the lottery pointer turns, the fame value is immediately reduced by 10,000 points, leaving 2,047 points.

The lottery disc has seven grids of different colors, namely red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple.

Since getting the ring system, Song Yan has gone through a total of five lottery draws, winning two skills and three magical powers respectively.

He did research on these five lottery draws, and found that four times the pointer stayed on the red grid, once on the orange grid, and the orange grid burst out of the second-grade supernatural power perspective.

Therefore, he judged that the seven grids were arranged in the order of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple. The skills or supernatural powers that burst out from the red grids were the lowest, and the supernatural powers that burst out in purple should be the highest.

Watch the lottery pointer gradually slow down until it almost stops.

Suddenly, Song Yan's eyes widened, because the pointer actually stopped at the edge of the purple grid.

"Don't go any more, stop now!"

He couldn't help shouting.

"Tick!"

To his disappointment, the pointer took another step and landed on the orange grid.

Then, the four characters "Light of Life" appeared on the orange grid.

"Whoosh!"

The four words melted and turned into a golden beam that blended into his eyebrows. Suddenly, there was a sense of enlightenment in his heart.

Divine Light of Life: Second-grade advanced supernatural power, healing supernatural power, has the function of healing all injuries and injuries, and can be used three times a day.

After realizing the effect of the divine light of life, Song Yan's depression that he didn't draw the purple grid disappeared immediately. This is a very domineering supernatural power. It can be said that this is a life-saving supernatural power, which can heal all injuries and injuries. That is to say, as long as people don't die, they can be healed by the divine light of life.

After taking a look, Song Yan called out the system elf meow and asked, "How much fame do you need for the next lottery draw?"

"88888 points."

"Nima, do you want to be so exaggerated, it has increased by more than 8 times all of a sudden." Although Song Yan knew that his fame value would increase a lot, he still couldn't help complaining when he heard the number 88888.

At this moment, an exclamation sounded.

Hearing that the voice belonged to Su Meier, Song Yan hurriedly closed the system interface and turned to look, just to see Su Meier slapped the face of a shirtless young man with a tiger tattooed on his back.