Super Money Collecting System

1Zhou Hui suddenly realised that it was no wonder that the bar was called clearly.    

    

He guessed that the owner of this place was also a Fusang.    

    

It was almost midnight.    

    

Zhou Hui leisurely drank his own wine. Beside him, the simulation cherry blossoms, as well as the wall-shaped bamboo planks, were all combined together. There was a small black table, which matched the wine on the table.    

    

Zhou Hui felt that he was experiencing the leisure of an ancient person.    

    

Just then, he suddenly saw the number one Bartender Ziya that the waitress had mentioned walking down from the stairs.    

    

She was no longer wearing the black shirt, but had put on a shoulder-length jumpsuit.    

    

She wore a khaki top and grey pants with a tight waist at the center. She looked very pretty, and her slim waist looked like she was about to fall to the ground.    

    

His hair had been completely let down. It didn't look very long, only the length of his shoulders.    

    

As she walked past Zhou Hui, she shot an ice-cold glance at him before immediately leaving.    

    

As soon as he walked out of the door, Zhou Hui immediately followed him.    

    

He didn't take the initiative to move forward, but kept a distance to ensure that she wouldn't notice him. Only then did he closely follow behind her.    

    

She crossed several streets and drove to the parking lot of a shopping plaza.    

    

Watching her leave, Zhou Hui quickly caught a taxi and followed.    

    

She drove the car to a residential district in Lichuan City, then parked the car by the side of the road and entered a small alley by herself.    

    

Zhou Hui also quickly got out of the car and followed.    

    

He had been following him around in all sorts of twists and turns.    

    

But he knew that Ziya had disappeared after turning into a fork in the road.    

    

Zhou Hui facepalmed regretfully.    

    

He didn't think that after following her for so long, she would be lost.    

    

Zhou Hui didn't know why Ziya was here.    

    

It was already very late and the street light in the small alley was also very dim and yellow. Zhou Hui knew that he was not familiar with this place, so it was impossible for him to find it.    

    

He could only return first.    

    

But unexpectedly, the moment Zhou Hui turned around, he noticed that Ziya was standing behind him, hugging his arms as he looked at him.    

    

Zhou Hui's face immediately flushed red, wanting to find a hole to hide in.    

    

"Tell me, why are you following me?" She coldly stared at Zhou Hui and asked using her crappy Chinese.    

    

Zhou Hui was very curious.    

    

Hearing her speak today, it was obvious that she was still using the Fusang language. It turned out that she could speak Chinese!    

    

Zhou Hui laughed awkwardly, and looked around at his surroundings.    

    

"What are you talking about? I'm just passing by. I'm sorry, but I'll be leaving first. " After Zhou Hui finished speaking, he waved to her and turned around, wanting to escape.    

    

However, she didn't expect to be caught so tightly by her.    

    

"You think I can't tell that you've been following me ever since I left the bar?"    

    

Only now did Zhou Hui know that she had discovered him from the very beginning.    

    

"Then why didn't you expose me earlier?"    

    

Unexpectedly, Ziya only sneered.    

    

"I want to see what you're up to."    

    

"I-I didn't. You really misunderstood." Zhou Hui explained in a confused manner.    

    

But Ziya did not believe it from the start.    

    

Her eyes were glued to Zhou Hui's face, as if she was trying to read something from it.    

    

Zhou Hui felt a bit awkward and guilty. He felt too embarrassed to look her in the eye, so he could only keep his head down.    

    

"Speak, what are you doing following me?" Ziya said to Zhou Hui fiercely once again.    

    

Zhou Hui sighed helplessly.    

    

"What do I have to say to make you believe me? I really don't have any intentions for you. "    

    

Zhou Hui suddenly thought about the Bartender Skill Competition.    

    

Although he said that he followed Ziya to investigate about Zhou Luobing, the reason why he came to look for her was indeed because of the Bartender Skill Competition.    

    

"I, if you want to talk about intentions, I really do have one."    

    

Hearing that, Ziya stared at his face suspiciously, "What?"    

    

Zhou Hui laughed dryly, "Bartender Skill Competition!"    

    

Seeing that she did not say anything, Zhou Hui continued.    

    

"I want to participate in the Bartender Skill Competition, but I don't know where I am. "I heard that you are qualified, that's why I'm here to get close to you."    

    

But she never expected that after hearing that Zhou Hui was going to participate in the Bartender's Skill Competition, she actually sneered.    

    

Then, he sized Zhou Hui up from head to toe.    

    

"With just you? I also want to participate in the Bartender's Skill Competition too. "    

    

She turned and walked away.    

    

Zhou Hui quickly chased after her and walked together with her.    

    

"It's night time, so why should I daydream? Beautiful girl, just tell me about it! I believe that on the day of the competition, I will definitely be your opponent. "    

    

She completely ignored Zhou Hui, and indifferently said: "You don't have the qualifications to be my opponent."    

    

Zhou Hui stood where he was and watched her back as she walked into the distance. He sighed, it seemed that he wouldn't have the chance to ask her today.    

    

However, he wouldn't give up just because of this.    

    

Zhou Hui was still behind her, following her from afar, but this time he was more cautious, and it was even further away. He felt that she would definitely not find herself following him again.    

    

But she never thought that Ziya would be standing at the side and staring at her the moment she left the alley.    

    

"I say, are you done yet? How long are you going to follow me? I heard that the security in China is very good. Do you want me to call the police and send you in for a drink now? "    

    

Zhou Hui quickly waved his hands.    

    

"Then there's no need, just tell me."    

    

"What's the use of telling you? If you can't even pass the qualification competition, you will be eliminated, so it would be better for you to give up earlier, ordinary Bartender would not even dream of participating in some Bartender Skill Competition. "    

    

Zhou Hui knew that she definitely thought his strength was average.    

    

But he had the skills of a transcendent Bartender on him.    

    

Zhou Hui laughed indifferently.    

    

"That's not necessarily the case. Besides, even if I was erased, this is still my problem. Just tell me about it."    

    

Seeing him continuously asking and even following him, Ziya was now very annoyed.    

    

"Never mind, I'll just give you a chance."    

    

Zhou Hui was instantly very happy today, she was saying that she agreed to it.    

    

But she said that she would give him a chance, could it be that this Bartender Skill Competition had something to do with her?    

    

"What chance?"    

    

Ziya thought for a moment, then slowly said to Zhou Hui, "Since you want to participate in the Bartender's Skill Competition, then I would recommend you to know what kind of strength you have right? "But why do I not see it?"    

    

Zhou Hui laughed in embarrassment. Speaking of which, was he really not a proper Bartender?    

    

However, Zhou Hui's strength was something no one could compare to here, he was certain of that.    

    

After all, the skills on his body were given to him by the system.    

    

"I am not some Bartender, I just learned a bit myself."    

    

"If that's the case, then you have no chance!"