Weird Fantasy Invasion

The girl sings very well and is a resident singer in the pub.

The boy can mix cocktails, and customers are very satisfied with the taste of his drinks, but Tong Yingying seldom drinks them.

She usually does things for herself and has enough food and clothing.

Tong Yingying can mix a lot of drinks herself, so if she wasn’t too lazy, she wouldn’t have to spend money to hire others.

"Xiao Huan, today is Monday, aren't you going to take a rest?"

"No rest, Sister Guan, make up for it."

"Hey, it feels like you've become more handsome after not seeing you for just one weekend. Tsk tsk tsk tsk."

"real or fake?"

It must be the charm fragment that worked.

In a short while, Tong Yingying had finished the small glass of whiskey and picked up the bottle next to her for a refill.

Watching her wasting the base liquor she was going to use, Tian Li dared not say anything, after all, she was the boss.

After a brief greeting, it's time to get down to work.

Yan Huan quickly put all the stools and other things in place. After Tian Li and Guan Rong changed their clothes, one of them cleaned up the bar while the other did a simple tidy up.

Only Tong Yingying was there, holding a wine glass and bottle, sitting alone in the corner of the tavern, acting as a hands-off manager.

Yan Huan walked back and forth through the inner room several times, and could see Tong Yingying drinking more frequently than usual, holding her cell phone and typing something with one hand.

At first, Yan Huan could still focus a little on Tong Yingying. After all, it was a bit unusual for her to start drinking so early today.

But as night fell, the business on this street was pretty good, with many customers coming. He became obedient after ordering two servings of caramel pudding.

In the kitchen, he was stirring the egg liquid until it was almost smoking. He was really skilled.

It is tiring, but it is not completely without benefits.

At least, the pudding he made for Sakuramiya Hitomi and Ye Shiyu was particularly delicious, right?

The nights in the South District are really restless. The city’s colorful neon lights mixed with car horns and restaurant smoke make the South District seem both lively and chaotic.

At this time, if you walk alone into the alleys between the buildings, regardless of whether you are a man or a woman, some hidden plot will usually be triggered.

Fortunately, Linmen does not support gun ownership, so you won’t be pressed against the waist by something hard while walking.

Then, their wallets and cell phones were snatched away, and they were also asked to answer questions like "Do you like the uncle's big gun?"

“Once upon a time, I walked forward in confusion.”

Guan Rong played the guitar and sang, creating a peaceful atmosphere in the bar.

Tong Yingying, who was sitting in the corner, disappeared at some point.

But in the corridor connecting the pub to the bathroom, she was hunched over, with a pale face, holding on to the wall and walking towards the bathroom.

She drank a little too much.

Open the closed bathroom door, there is only one bathroom here.

Her face was red, and it was unclear whether it was because of the alcohol or because of the lit screen of the mobile phone in her hand.

Her stomach churned, and she couldn't help but slump over the toilet, as if she was about to vomit.

It was because of this action that the phone she had been holding fell to the ground, revealing the chat box and chat history on it.

Li Xiumei (mother):

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"I don't care. I've already made an appointment with him. You should come back and meet him. He's handsome. It's good enough that he can come and have a blind date with you. Why are you so picky every day?"

"No, if you want to see me, go ahead and see me."

"Oh, you're almost thirty and you're still so out of tune. Looking at you like that, if you don't get married, I really want to die at home. Come back home right away!"

"You're so much older than me, what's the point of dating me? Go ahead and do it yourself if you want to date me!"

"The age difference is not a problem. People who are older than you will be better off and more considerate."

"I need him to be good? I don't have money? I'd rather find someone who's ten years younger than me, who can call me sister, who's strong and useful. Why would I need him to be considerate? Go away, I've already said I don't want to date!"

"How do you talk to your mother?"

"Sorry, hi."

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Because the phone was set to automatically turn off the screen, it would lock again after a period of inactivity, shrouding the following messages in darkness.

Tong Yingying was left covering her mouth, retching in discomfort.

In fact, there were hundreds of messages below, and it was not just her mother's chat box, there were many other people trying to persuade her.

Tong Yingying wished she could block them all and never see them again.

"Grumpy"

Just as she was retching, a snake-shaped tattoo emerged ghostly from under her clothes, and seemed to wriggle with the changes in her emotions.

Then, the snake-shaped tattoo crawled all the way along her arm, and actually crawled out from her fingers and fell to the ground.

It was a tiny, pure white, cobra-like creature.

It spit out its tongue and looked at the woman in front of it, seeming to reveal a little satisfaction.

[Among the candidates, you are the only one who can bear my power]

[Woman, do you want to be the protagonist of this world? Do you want to satisfy your dirty desires? Do you want to have everything you want? ]

An illusory voice sounded in her ears, which startled Tong Yingying slightly.

[Become my host, and let me share my power of controlling sensitivity with you]

[Whether it’s pleasure, pain, or any feeling, anything! ]

[As long as you use me, I can fulfill all your wishes]

[Don't be afraid or doubtful, I will help you]

Tong Yingying raised her head and looked at some illusory creature that stood up beside her, which looked like a snake but was not a snake.

It seems that the voice in the brain comes from it?

The illusory white color in front of my eyes was spitting out tongues, and it seemed as if some kind of electric current was flowing through my body all the time.

Tong Yingying opened her mouth, and then she murmured,

"I must be drunk, I'm hallucinating haha. If I'm drunk, even snakes, which I'm afraid of the most, would be like that."

The white snake in front of him looked at Tong Yingying who was clenching her fists little by little, and suddenly had a very bad premonition.

【Sigh! 】

It subconsciously turned around and tried to run away, but Tong Yingying, who was already on the verge of a rage, stood up and kicked it hard with a dark face.

"Go to hell too!!"

"Oh!"

With that extremely terrifying kick, the illusory white snake disappeared without a trace, as if it were really an illusion.

Chapter 22 Help! The dating market is looking for men

"Xiao Huan, there are basically no customers. Where's Sister Tong?"

Yan Huan, who was cleaning up the wine glasses and plates, turned around and looked at the place where Tong Yingying had sat before. The wine bottles and glasses were still there, but no one knew where she had gone.

"I'll try and find it."

Yan Huan wiped his hands and walked over there.

The shop has a second floor, but it is not open to customers. Sister Tong usually lives up there.

There is a long corridor between the shop and the stairs leading to the second floor, and the restroom is in the middle of the corridor.

Yan Huan thought she had gone upstairs to rest, but when he stood at the stairs and saw the locked iron door, he knocked on the door and called out twice but received no response.

“It’s really weird”

With Tong Yingying's attitude towards running the store, if the clerk is not good, it would be fun to empty her pub one day.

Fortunately, Yan Huan is a three-good boy, the kind with particularly good moral character.

I sent her a message on Plane but she didn't reply. Yan Huan curled her lips, glanced at the time, and shouted outside,

"Sister Guan, Brother Tian, ​​why don't you go first! She might be asleep upstairs, I'll just lock the door later!"

"Okay, we'll help you put away the tables and chairs outside!"

"OK!"

In the corridor, Yan Huan called her plane again. The phone beeped but no one answered, but a ringing sound came from the toilet.

Yan Huan raised an eyebrow, knocked on the toilet door tentatively, and shouted,

"Sister Tong?"

The Dragon Kingdom's little tune continued to play inside.

Yan Huan had no choice but to push the door.

In the cramped single toilet, the cubicle door was open, revealing Tong Yingying, who was sitting dazed on the toilet lid.

Fortunately, I didn’t take off my pants.

Yan Huan breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at the phone that fell on the ground, picked it up and hung up his call.

That is, when the phone was turned off, as many as 99+ message prompts were displayed on the lock screen, all from her mother.

Yan Huan didn't even bother to read the content of the message, but just locked his phone again.

Then he moved closer to Tong Yingying and called out,

"Sister Tong?"

"Well"