Fairyland, big problem

"Miss, Mr. Wen and I will leave first."

Chatting until late at night, the residence of the eldest daughter of Huanghua cannot accommodate men, so Wen Jiu followed Yuanyue down the small building.

"Yuan Yue, is there anything you want?"

Now that he has arrived in Linglong Ancient Town, Wen Jiu plans to continue with the dream mission.

The Battle of Feipeng Pass is over, and Sweet Dream has 57 points.

Among the Twelve Red Silks, four of them have completed their dream missions.

The coffin that Xuanyue wants...is nowhere in sight;

Shuangyue's favorite rouge gouache is delivered online to the collection point in Hulu City, and Wen Jiu can pick it up tomorrow.

For the remaining six girls, even if each Xie Sha supports the lowest 10 points, it is already enough for the next lottery draw.

You can start with the suave January.

"My..." Yuan Yue pondered for a while, "My dream is for Miss to be happy."

This answer was regarded as a response to Wen Jiu's question, and the stone sculpture of Dream God shimmered.

The white cloud is visualized.

Wen Jiu, who had just walked down the last step, opened his mouth wide.

In the image of the sweet dream, the red wedding dress is holding a man's hand and is praying to heaven and earth. Yuan Yue, as a dowry maid, stands respectfully by the side, with an extremely satisfied and happy expression.

Perhaps the happiness of slaves and servants is like this. If a young lady marries a good man, it is also equivalent to marrying a good man.

But this dream task.

Isn't it synchronized with the red wedding dress?

"Mr. Wen, what's the matter?"

Just as she was about to step out of the courtyard, Yuan Yue noticed that Wen Jiu hadn't followed.

"Mr. Wen, you're not married yet, so you can't spend the night with Miss."

"No, just, are you surprised that you don't have your own independent wish?"

"I, I am the evil spirit created by the lady first."

The red wedding dress was born in the ruins of Linglong Ancient Town,

First, walk aimlessly and regain consciousness.

Going north and east, I saw my own face at Feipeng Pass, and was injured and let go by the Feipeng commander.

It was only after returning to Linglong Ancient Town that Twelve Red Silks began to be derived.

Yuanyue, which represents January, spent the longest time with the red wedding dress. At that time, there were no other sisters, and it had the deepest understanding of the loneliness and longing of its own lady.

"The best candidate is Mr. Wen." Yuan Yue leaned closer to Wen Jiu's ear, "If it is Mr. Wen, I will be very happy to serve you."

"Hiss, don't, don't stop, stop first, the contrast is too great, she is obviously a girl with a sweet heart, but suddenly..."

"Suddenly hot?"

Yuan Yue left a shy and deep look in her eyes, and flashed out the door.

When Wen Jiu walked out of the courtyard, it stood dignifiedly in the front row as if nothing had happened.

"Let's send Mr. Wen to rest."

"Wait first." Wen Jiu cleared his throat, "I want to ask everyone's wishes."

Ten of the Twelve Red Silks were present, and they took this opportunity to ask questions at once.

Among them, the game console of the twelfth lunar month, the happy water of the winter moon, the plush bear of the dew moon, and the battle armor of the lotus moon were completed.

"Shuangyue, the rouge gouache has arrived at the storage point, I will bring it for you tomorrow."

"Young Master Lao Wen is concerned, so there is no rush."

Speaking of not being in a hurry, Shuangyue's eyes were very excited, obviously looking forward to it.

I really have to go to Hulu City tomorrow, or find a place with good signal to contact Mu Shenzhou.

Ask about the tomb of Marshal Feipeng, the saber, helmet and other items must be returned to their original places.

Then the ten record symbols produced by Feipengguan were almost full of "memory", so I just submitted it.

The special investigation team will keep secrets for free investigators. Wen Jiu has made such a great contribution, there is no reason to be made things difficult.

"Me! Mr. Wen, can I say it?"

Guiyue is beckoning, corresponding to August.

It lived between Shuangyue and Xuanyue, and happened to be away a few days ago, and was skipped by Wen Jiu.

When I came back, I heard that all the sisters in the neighborhood had entrusted their wishes, and they were very envious, but also embarrassed to take the initiative to pester Mr. Wen.

Today just went smoothly...

"Say it, I will try my best to fulfill everyone's wishes."

Wen Jiu's mouth was generous, but he begged frantically in his heart:

It doesn't matter if you have a low score, keep it simple, keep it simple, just ask for potato chips or something!

"I...I want a spiritual equipment."

"Um?"

Wen Jiu almost thought that something was wrong, but after a few reflections, he could actually figure it out.

What Guiyue wants is a 'turbid weapon', but evil things rarely have superb forging techniques, so they have to be obtained from humans, which of course corresponds to spiritual equipment.

After obtaining the spiritual equipment, slowly adjust the internal surgical circuit, and infiltrate it with evil spiritual energy, and it will become a 'turbid device'.

The example in front of me is the sword of Marshal Feipeng. The marshal was rewarded by the court during his lifetime, and after his death, he adjusted the spiritual equipment to a 'turbid weapon'.

Seeing Wen Jiu pondering, Gui Yue was worried, "If it doesn't work...it's okay, I'm just joking."

"Okay, no problem, I want to know Guiyue's requirements for spiritual equipment."

In fact, the image of the sweet dream has been revealed, which surprised Wen Jiu a little.

That's... a machete.

If a few gold rings are added to the back of the knife, it will be the same classic weapon as General Feipeng.

Marshal Feipeng's sword does not have a gold ring, it is much more refined and powerful than Guiyue's dream image, and it is difficult to reproduce.

"Mr. Wen, I have the blueprint."

"Okay, I'll go to your place later to have a look."

As for the image of Guiyue's dream, it is not as simple as the "potato chips" that Wen Jiu prayed for, but it is not difficult. Let the little secretary customize it.

If you can't get it in a short time, when the finished product comes out, the sweet dream points will always be higher than potato chips.

"Thank you son."

Guiyue smiled sweetly, and clapped hands with Shuangyue beside her.

So far, Wen Jiu got to know the seven girls who played from June to December.

Yuanyue's dream image... no need to ask again.

There are also the apricot moon corresponding to February and the peach moon corresponding to March.

"Sister Xingyue, come first."

"ah…"

Being pushed out first, Xingyue felt embarrassed, and Jiaochen took a look at Taoyue.

"Mr. Wen, I...I...I want to read romance novels..."

"Hoo!!!"

Wen Jiu felt tears almost welling up in his eyes.

What is a girl's heart!

This is the heart of a girl!

Luyue's big bear, Xingyue's romance novels, what a girl.

Look at the other girls, machetes, battle mechas, and even... coffins.

The contrast is stark.

Not only is the girl full of heart, but she also goes to the Hulushi bookstore, or buys a tablet to download it, and brings it back easily.

"Xingyue..." Wen Jiu was greatly moved.

"What's wrong?"

"I love you so much."

"Huh--"

The red line on the little finger tightened suddenly, Wen Jiu quickly changed his words, "Ahem, I mean you are too cute."

"Like This."

Momotsuki was the only one present who had never understood Meimeng's image.

"Me, like Sister Xingyue, I like reading."

Taoyue's words were unanimously ridiculed by her sisters, who said she was delicate and naughty, where did she come from so elegant.

Tao Yueshen walked out of the crowd mysteriously, beckoning like a little fox.

"Mr. Wen, let me tell you secretly what I like to watch."

"Well, you say."

Don't dare the other party to think carefully, in Wen Jiu's eyes, they are all dream points, there is nothing to play tricks on.

Taoyue was cautious, and even opened a layer of sound-proof enchantment before whispering in Wen Jiu's ear.

"Mr. Wen, do you know Fangfang Society?"

"Nani?!?!"

"Hey, Mr. Wen is one of our own..."