Fairyland, Big Problem

"Wen Jiu, open the door!"

"Come on."

After being in contact these days, Wen Jiu has become very familiar with Yang Liufeng, and he will come to visit from time to time.

Today is the day we had an appointment to eat hot pot at a party a few years ago, and now knocking on the door is nothing more than wanting to call someone.

"Pack up, let's go down early to chat with the neighbors."

"Wait a minute, wait for me to assemble the table and chairs."

The cabinets, tables and chairs that Wenjiu ordered a few days ago have arrived and are being installed.

"Huh! You moved the big cabinet, table and chairs to the 3rd floor by yourself? Don't even call me."

"What's the use?"

Turning on the pumice stone, Wen Jiu moved up and down the newly bought furniture. He only felt that it was a full exercise, not to the point of exhaustion.

"By the way, how many neighbors did you find?"

"Hey, there's just an uncle who lives across from me. The others were busy working years ago, so I don't think I'll see you."

"Can you talk, what do you mean by not seeing each other?" Wen Jiu responded angrily, "That's called seeing you next year."

"Yes, yes, see you next year."

After assembling the desk, chair and cabinet, she was busy for a while, and Wen Jiu went downstairs with Yangliufeng.

His room is larger, with tables and chairs in the center of the living room, and a hot pot on the induction cooker.

An uncle wearing a fisherman's hat at the table was full of stubble and felt aggrieved when he touched his stomach.

"What's the matter with you? If I don't come down, I'll eat it first."

"Hahaha, here we come." Yang Liufeng introduced, "This is Uncle Zhao Jianyang who lives across from me, and the little brother next to me is..."

"Wen Jiu, the old resident, how could I not know him."

Zhao Jianjiao lived in Jianglangcaiji Dazayuan for a year or two, and he knew Wen Jiu.

And the original owner has no information about other neighbors in his memory, except for the landlady who paid the rent on time.

"Happy New Year, Uncle Health Care."

"Happy New Year... Huh?" Zhao Jianjiao's eyes narrowed, filled with doubts, "I don't think Wen Jiu is like this."

Yang Liufeng has already started pouring food into the hot pot, "What should he be like?"

"Yes…"

When the words reached his lips, he hesitated, but Zhao Jiankang did not continue.

Wen Jiu smiled and said it was okay, so the topic could continue.

"My impression is that younger brother Wen Jiu is a very homely, very introverted fat man. When we meet up and down the stairs occasionally, he will just leave with his head down and against the wall... Now his body is much better than before, and people are also looking at the sun."

"Hey, people can change. That period happened to be my low period, and I encountered a blow in my life."

"No wonder."

The broth in the pot was bubbling upward, and some easy-to-cook food had reached the heat, and Willow Wind beckoned the guests to eat together.

"Don't talk about those who have or not, wait for the new year, all the bad luck will pass, and everyone has their own good luck!"

"Hahaha, I hope I can become a famous writer!"

Uncle Zhao Jiankang is a freelance writer. He usually writes some articles for newspapers and magazines in exchange for income. He enjoys this kind of life very much, and hopes to make a fortune through this road.

Yang Liufeng's wish is very simple, to successfully enter Changle University next year.

"Wen Jiu, how about you?"

"Me? Me... I hope there will be more big business deals in the coming year."

"Hey, by the way, I remember you said you were doing fortune-telling?"

"That's called physiotherapy!"

Compared with psychologists, Wen Jiu is more willing to be regarded as a practitioner in the health preservation and physiotherapy industries. After all, psychologists need an official qualification certificate.

Of course, it is better to call a psychiatrist than a demigod or a god.

"Oh? There is a lot of pressure at the end of the year. In fact, I am also very uncomfortable. What method does little brother Wen Jiu use to relax?"

"Let you see yourself in your dreams or your purest ideal image."

"Oh? It's so powerful."

Gudonggudong, Zhao Jianjiao raised his head and drank half a can of beer, and let out a breath of alcohol.

Yang Liufeng can't drink alcohol because he usually prepares for exams. Today, it is rare to indulge. He has only eaten hot pot for one round, and his face is already flushed.

"I heard what you said. It's a bit like hypnosis, where people fall into a dream to see their dreams."

"It's a bit similar."

When completing the dream task, the opponent will see the image of the dream in a trance, and this momentary trance can also be called a short-lived dream.

"Then I... I want to see myself, ah!"

Zhao Jianjiao was drinking a bit too much, and the potato caught in the hot pot burned his mouth. He quickly took a sip of beer to cool his mouth, and then picked up the words just now and continued.

"My ideal self must be a well-known freelance writer, sitting comfortably in my study and writing."

"Then I..." Yang Liufeng opened a new can, "I should stay in school as a teacher at Changle University."

"Okay, there is no charge today, I will help you once for free."

The uncle and the boy in front of him expressed their opinions, and the atmosphere was strong. Wen Jiu thought that it would be better to just brush up on some sweet dream points.

Because of the free Dream Dream consultation a few days ago, the player's current Dream Point is still 44.

If you can successfully get two more Dream Points from Yang Liufeng and Zhao Jiankang, the points accumulated by Wen Jiu can be exchanged for New Moon Feather.

You must keep at least two of the crescent moon feathers on your body.

One of them ensures his own safety and avoids falling into the hopeless illusion caused by evil things;

Another task for dealing with more difficult dreams~www.novelmt.com~ refines and digs into the image of beautiful dreams.

"Cough cough." After clearing his throat, Wen Jiu said, "You two, now let me provide you with the dream service, okay?"

"Hey, there's a sense of ceremony, okay!"

"Come here." Yang Liufeng also agreed, "Good brothers don't need so much etiquette."

The two dreams were fulfilled at the same time. Across the steam from the hot pot, a white and translucent image of a dream appeared behind Zhao Jianyang and Yang Liufeng.

Woc…

I don't know how many times, Wen Jiu would always be frightened by the image of a beautiful dream.

What kind of dumplings, Magical Girl, Masked Superman, at first glance is indeed surprising, but these two...

The beautiful images behind them are almost identical.

Beautiful girl!

The lively and beautiful girl twisted her waist, looking shy and wanting to talk to her.

The protagonists of harem animation often have similar treatment, and various girls are inexplicably posted upside down.

"you…"

The chopsticks in his hands were trembling, thanks to Wen Jiu who still believed in their life plans just now, in fact, the purest dream is to play with beautiful girls, two old Ps!

It looked too much like a fortune-teller to break it directly, Wen Jiu grabbed a fish ball to suppress his shock.

"Let's talk about the willow wind first."

When his name was called, Yang Liufeng came immediately, and his spirit and alcoholism disappeared. "How do you say?"

"Why did you choose the language and literature major of Changle University?"

"In order to communicate with other districts and make more friends."

"Isn't it because the proportion of girls in language and literature is very high?"

Yang Liufeng smiled, "That's only part of the reason..."