Tiandao betting shop

Chapter 132 In the dream of the dream, in the dream of the dreamer
He Yu didn't know why Gao Fushuai and the others told him to go first, but when he rose into the air, he vaguely heard Zhao Heilong's screams.

Oh, and Ji Chuyi who woke up was also very abnormal, not to mention his face was flushed, and he was holding his legs awkwardly all the way.

He Yu greeted her with concern, but she only said that she had a strange dream. When He Yu asked "how strange", Ji Chuyi stopped talking, and when He Yu asked again, Ji Chuyi scolded him As a "rogue", He Yu was baffled.

Sending Ji Chuyi back to the Green Bamboo Dao Palace in a strange atmosphere, He Yu just stretched himself, when a reminder came from his mind.

"Ding, the mission 'Boss He is with you' has been completed!"

"The mission reward New Year's special snack 'stinky tofu' sales permission has been unlocked, but due to the serious shortage of system energy, the products for sale cannot be loaded temporarily, please check the host after loading is complete."

"Why is there insufficient energy?" He Yu was taken aback.

"Due to the high frequency of the host pretending to be aggressive, the props were used many times during the mission, resulting in insufficient energy." The system immediately gave an explanation.

Pretentious frequency too high?
The corner of He Yu's mouth twitched, and he ran out of energy after only a few uses. He remembered the last time the system was "low on energy"... He Yu immediately dismissed the idea of ​​"discussing with the system whether we can keep this item".

If you don't pretend to be aggressive, you won't die, but if you often pretend to be aggressive, you will be poor for a lifetime!
This is absolutely unacceptable to He Yu.

……

It was already dark, and He Yu, who had been traveling for a day, returned to the shop on Erhei. Just as he landed, he felt a huge dizziness. At the same time, an indescribable tiredness overflowed from the depths of his soul.

Although there are props to assist, it is obvious that the spiritual magnetic field of the Emperor of Heaven is not something ordinary people can bear.

He Yu had been mentally tense before, but he didn't feel anything, but now the side effects suddenly appeared when he relaxed.

After struggling to go upstairs and back to the room, He Yu fell directly on the bed.

He vaguely felt as if he had bumped into something soft, but the strong sleepiness did not make him open his eyes, and he fell asleep when his head tilted.

Tao Zhuoyao, who was sleeping sideways, frowned, sensing that someone was approaching, but just as she opened her eyes, a red light flashed in front of her eyes, and she immediately fell asleep again.

There seemed to be a faint laughter like a silver bell reverberating in the room, but it also carried a slight chill...

The ghost king in red came out of He Yu's trouser pocket. Just as she was about to jump out, a miniature blue lightning burst out from the light bulb on the ceiling and slammed into her body.

The cheeks of the ghost king in red twisted for a moment, she opened her mouth unwillingly, and roared silently for a while, but seeing the mysterious spiritual weapon above her head that flickered, after a while of hesitation, the ghost king in red finally flinched go back.

The lights went out, and the room fell into darkness, returning to calm again.

Oh no, it's actually not that peaceful...

……

Tao Zhuoyao had a dream.

In her dream, she was born in a small mountain village isolated from the world. She has parents who love her, a grandmother who teaches her how to knit female red, and a playmate of her childhood sweetheart.

"Brother Xiaoyu, I want that pear."

"Brother Xiaoyu, take me to pick flowers, okay..."

"Brother Xiaoyu, these are the underpants I knitted for you, you must wear them all the time!"

Brother Xiaoyu is not so handsome, but being with him always makes Tao Zhuoyao feel very happy, although sometimes this wood always makes her angry, but Tao Zhuoyao still feels very satisfied with this kind of life.

Finally, they grew up, and the wedding was held logically.

Three worships to heaven and earth, flowers and candles in the bridal chamber... When Brother Xiaoyu lifted her hijab and she was smiling shyly, the whole world suddenly changed color.

The mountain village collapsed, relatives died, and countless monks holding golden swords stood in the air. The leader sneered, "Demon girl, I finally found you!"

"No!" Tao Zhuoyao screamed heart-piercingly, but was still taken away.

Twenty years later, she finally escaped and returned to that mountain village, only to find that there were still people living here, and a wedding was being held in the village.

The bridegroom is unexpectedly her brother Xiaoyu who has been dreaming of her, and the bride is a completely strange woman, wearing a red dress, who is sneering at her.

"No!!" Tao Zhuoyao screamed again, waking up from the dream.

……

He Yu also had a dream.

In the dream, he became the emperor of a mythical empire that had just ascended the throne.

The universe is myriad, all of which are his territories.

He Yu was very excited, he could finally display the great ambition that had been hidden in his chest.

So He Yu waved his sleeves, and issued the first imperial decree in a cold voice.

"Draft!"

Whoa!
Countless races, hundreds of millions of girls flocked in line, trying to be the immortal pendant on his lap.

At this time, the prime minister said, "Someone refuses to obey His Majesty's rule!"

How did this happen?

"Ai Qing, don't panic!"

He Yu sneered and issued another decree.

"Give out red envelopes, one billion!"

As a result, Yu Nei surrendered, returned to his heart from all over the world, and the entire empire was in peace.

He Yu walked towards his vast and boundless harem excitedly, preparing to complete the glorious mission that every emperor must spend his whole life in, to have children, and to give birth to many, many children!

Beautiful girls and young women of all ethnic groups lined up waiting for him to flop.

He Yu lifted a girl's hijab and couldn't help frowning, huh?
Beauty is beautiful, but why does this face look familiar?
No, change it!
Subconsciously, He Yu, who felt that this was inappropriate, opened another one, but it was still that face...

Another one, or...

Open it all up!

All!

He Yu color change.

The girls stopped doing it, and they all began to take off their clothes and squeezed over to ask He Yu to visit them. The thousands of identical faces kept enlarging in He Yu's pupils, bringing He Yu an inexplicable fear .

"Ah, the widow is quitting!"

He Yu roared, opened his eyes suddenly, and woke up from his dream.

Looking at the bright sky outside the window, He Yu couldn't help but feel lost. Was it just a dream...

But fortunately, I don't have to face that face anymore.

He Yu, who was still a little confused, was thankful, and suddenly felt that something was pressing on him, and he couldn't help but look down.

The long hair penetrated into the tip of his nose, the scorching breath beat against his chest, and a slender body in light pajamas wrapped around his body.

He Yu slowly pulled back her long hair, and a face exactly like the dream appeared in his sight.

He Yu was stunned, and couldn't help muttering: "So, is the widow still in a dream?"

He Yu, who decided to accept the reality, sighed, turned over and hugged the woman tightly, his hands began to be dishonest.

"Don't... eh?" At this time, Tao Zhuoyao, who just woke up from the dream, opened his eyes, and saw a familiar face that was approaching.

"Brother Xiaoyu..." Tao Zhuoyao murmured, subconsciously raised his clean chin, and moved closer to meet him.

(End of this chapter)