God-level emotional system

Chapter 4 Emotional Wine
Baobao calls out the system interface and enters the emotion mall, which contains many low-level emotions that come with the system.

Sadness, fear, disgust, despair, sarcasm, ... Needless to say, there are a lot of these common ones.

In addition to the common ones, there are also some weird ones.

For example, beautiful, romantic... Baobao has no idea how to express these two emotions.

Out of curiosity, he chose a romantic expression, and then the system gave a reminder: the host can use "romantic" on any object with his mind.

Baobao looked left and right, followed the system prompts, and imagined using "romantic" on the bottle of lemon juice in his hand.

Then he stared at the bottle of lemonade, as if to run if it exploded suddenly.

In the end, Baobao didn't notice any changes in the lemon juice, but he felt that there seemed to be a connection between the brain and the bottle of lemon juice.

Baobao didn't know what was going on, and curiously moved his mind to the lemon juice again, only to see two words appear out of thin air on the bottle - Romance.

"..." Baobao was a little confused, is this the end?What about cheating?
Baobao can only choose to ask the system: "I have used romantic emotion on a bottle of juice, why does it still not look romantic at all?"

"..." The system was silent for two or three seconds, not sure if it was stuck by Baobao's question, or it was sorting out the answer to Baobao's question.

"You won't crash, will you?" Baobao couldn't help laughing.

System: "...If it's fruit juice, you can try drinking it."

Baobao was taken aback for a moment, probably understanding the rationale of this emotion.

He picked up the lemon juice, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, wouldn't there be any side effects if he drank it?Like belching after drinking?

"Will you be poisoned to death if you drink it?" Baobao still confirmed it.

System: "If it is poisonous, then you will definitely be poisoned to death."

After hearing this, Baobao understood that the emotions of the system will not affect the nature of the objects used.

With this answer, Baobao suddenly gained confidence in his heart, and shouted: "No one in life has died since ancient times, drink lemon juice before dying!"

Baobao didn't procrastinate after he finished yelling, "Gudong Gudong" came two mouthfuls.

The taste of the entrance is still lemon juice, and the sweet and sour taste spreads in the lips and teeth, but it seems to have more flavor than when he just drank it.

What kind of taste is there?

That's right, it's romance!
It feels like watching a pure love movie with the person you like in the cinema, like watching the waves with white folds rushing towards your face on the blue seaside...

It seems that even the lemon juice tastes much more delicious, but Baobao thinks that it should be just an illusion brought about by romantic emotions.

These hazy pictures flashed through my mind like a slideshow. If it was all because of this glass of lemon juice, Baobao could feel that these were all imagined by himself, and had nothing to do with this glass of lemon juice. what.

"What's going on here? Why did I imagine these pictures?" Baobao asked.

System: "These romantic scenes are all romantic thoughts in your mind at the moment. If you drink again, maybe it will be different."

Hearing this, Baobao immediately took another sip.

This time it was really different, I felt like I was flying above the clouds again, as if I was in a fairyland, seeing the soft white clouds in front of me fluttering with the wind, I felt like I was in the mist...

This time Baobao is completely convinced, awesome!

"Huh..." Baobao breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that if the bar launched this kind of emotional wine, the business should be good!

But now I'm just a bar waiter, so it's not easy to control the drinks, so I can only talk about it later.

Looking at the time, it was almost 3 o'clock in the morning, and Baobao was a little sleepy.

Thinking about going to the police station to apply for a household registration tomorrow, he turned off the computer, walked behind the bar, and turned to the right to find a room.

It's about fifteen square meters, and it's fine as a single room.

There is a faint fragrance in the room, which is the smell of a woman. Baobao guessed that Yu Qiyuan should have lived there before!

After taking a shower, Baobao felt much more comfortable all over, and then lay down on the bed and closed his eyes.

"Hmm... this quilt is quite fragrant..."

……

The next morning, Baobao was woken up by a rapid phone ringtone.

Baobao suddenly regained consciousness, he knew that Yu Qiyuan must have hit him.

Sure enough, after connecting, the other party's calm voice came.

"I'm going to the bar right now. You should hurry up and get ready. I specially took the morning off to go to the police station together. Don't waste time."

"Oh...I see."

Only then did Baobao know that Yu Qiyuan had to go to work every day, and after hanging up the phone, he began to wash up.

Ten minutes later, Baobao faced the mirror, changed into the new clothes he bought last night, and left the room.

Opening the bar door, Yu Qiyuan was already standing outside.

She was wearing a black professional short-sleeved jacket with only one button on the slender waist, and the neckline was open. Of course, there was a mid-high collar and one-line white lining inside, which was bulging. The lower body was a black hip-wrapping skirt .

This is an obvious workplace suit, which perfectly outlines the eye-catching S-shaped figure, charming and sexy.

What's more obvious is that she must be about to leave the police station and rush to the company.

"The business in this bar of yours doesn't seem to be going well!" Bao Bao said casually, yawning.

His eyes drifted away from Yu Qiyuan for a moment and then withdrew. The hormones in the morning were too strong, so he really couldn't look more.

"How can it be good if it doesn't open?" Yu Qiyuan only responded to this sentence symbolically, then turned around and said: "Let's go!"

"Okay." Seeing that she didn't want to say more, Baobao didn't want to ask further questions.

System: "Drip! If Yu Qiyuan captures a happy expression, the host can be rewarded with a high-level happy emotion."

When Baobao was in a daze, he suddenly heard another shout from the opposite side.

"Yu Qiyuan!"

Then Baobao saw a middle-aged woman getting off the taxi. Baobao made a rough visual inspection and found that the woman's measurements should be 100, 99, 100.

Hmm... Although this S shape is not so obvious, it is still there.

On the woman's wrist is a jade bracelet, earrings and necklaces that look expensive, but she looks like a rich family.

But this kind of richness is too vulgar. Look at our little Qiyuan, who doesn't need to wear a single piece of jewelry, she can tell at a glance that she is... a white-collar worker!

Huh, that's not right... Can a white-collar worker in his twenties afford to drive this bar and this cool sports car by himself?
When Baobao was secretly suspicious, the woman was already full of anger and came straight over, as if she was going to eat Yu Qiyuan.

"She is my second aunt." Yu Qiyuan said in a low voice, kind of reminding Baobao.

"Oh..." Baobao nodded and raised his eyes, meeting the eyes of the woman.

Baobao was shocked suddenly, and quickly turned his head away, and his eyes were on Yu Qiyuan's exquisite and delicate body again.

Forget it, the baby finally compromised!

I would rather secrete more hormones than let this monster kill my hormones!

……

ps: You can't stop the medicine, let alone the tickets!
(End of this chapter)