The strongest dream shuttle

Chapter 36 Preparing for a New Task

Liu Laizi got a new ax and insisted on drinking two glasses with Yang Fan, but besides a bottle of wine, there was only a small handful of peanuts on the table. He was really short of cash, so he asked Yang Fan to rest in the room and go out to get something to eat When he came back, Yang Fan didn't say anything else, because he was indeed a little hungry...

When Liu Laizi came back, he was holding a half-dead chicken in his hand. The chicken was trembling, its neck was so crooked that it couldn't come back. He cut the chicken's neck and blood flowed out. Before the chicken was completely dead, he plucked out the chicken's feathers.

Less than half an hour later, Lime Liu came in with a pot of stewed chicken.

"There's nothing to entertain my brother, I killed a chicken to make do with it."

Yang Fan was overwhelmed by the smell of stewed chicken. He smelled the smell, rubbed his palms together and said, "It's okay, I like chicken the most. This big whole chicken is really fat. It's been a long time since I raised it." ?”

Cripple Liu broke off a chicken leg and handed it to Yang Fan, saying, "Yes, he has been raising it since his family moved here."

Yang Fan took the chicken leg and took a bite, the aroma in the bowl was tangy, and the chicken also left him with endless aftertaste.

He gnawed on the chicken leg and asked, "Who will move it here?"

After Liu Zizi took a big mouthful of chicken, he took a sip of wine and said, "Neighbor, it's been almost half a year since we moved here."

"Oh, what a coincidence, you just started raising them when they moved here." A big chicken leg was eaten by Yang Fan.

"What I raised was raised by others."

Cripple Liu's mouth was covered with oil.

Yang Fan was about to pick up the meat with chopsticks, but after hearing what he said, he suddenly stopped: "What did you say? It's raised by someone else? Isn't it your chicken?"

Liu Laizi smiled: "I don't have chickens in my house, what should I feed them!"

Yang Fan quickly put down his chopsticks, frowned and said, "Why do you steal other people's chickens?"

Liu Laizi didn't take it seriously at all, he ate the chicken contentedly, sipped his little wine, and seeing Yang Fan's surprised expression, he put a piece of chicken in Yang Fan's bowl.

"Okay, let's eat quickly, he has a lot of chickens, what's the point of eating one?"

Although Yang Fan thought that this was wrong, his stomach let out a gurgling growl.

Let’s eat it, don’t worry about it, I didn’t steal it anyway, the wrongdoer has a debtor, if you find it, say he stole it, I just helped eat a few bites.

Liu Laizi saw his worry, and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, brother, there is no one in the neighbor's house, and I went to a foreign country to visit relatives."

Yang Fan shook his head and asked, "By the way, where is the Temple of the City God?"

"Brother asked what you were doing there, you are new to this city, do you want the City God to bless you?"

Yang Fan sipped his wine and said with a smile: "Haha, it's nothing. I liked to visit temples since I was a child. When I went to a place, I would go to the Town God's Temple to worship and pray for the protection of the local city god. I got used to it over time."

Liu Laizi picked up the bowl and drank a bowl of wine, wiped his mouth with his sleeve and said, "The Town God's Temple is on the street behind the Gulou Archway. It is usually full of incense. You can go and see it tomorrow."

Yang Fan said good, raised his bowl and did it.

Before parting the next day, Liu Zizi asked Yang Fan how far he had gone. Yang Fan said that he would go home after worshiping at the Town God's Temple. Liu Zizi was afraid that he would have no money to eat on the way, so he gave him a tael of silver and said, "This is my trip for the past few days. I sold some money for chopping firewood, and gave it to my little brother, don’t think it’s too little, just make an emergency on the way.” Yang Fan quickly thanked, and reluctantly waved goodbye to Cripple Liu.

Yang Fan, who had received a new task, planned to wake up from his dream first. Firstly, he wanted to know what time it was and how long he would have to sleep before he woke up, because it was Monday when he woke up and he had to go to the company. Secondly, he wanted to regain his strength. For a while, since he had the ability to travel through dreams, he felt that his body was not as good as before. Although he could regain his strength, he could see that he had dark circles under his eyes, and his back was a little stiff these days, maybe from lying down.

He sat on a stone slab by the road and chose to return to reality.

Yang Fan woke up, he didn't know what time it was, the room was pitch black, the street lamp outside the window illuminated the road, and also shone into the house, he sat up from the bed, breathed a long sigh of relief, stretched his waist and read After saying the phrase 'recovery of physical strength', he instantly felt more refreshed. He shook his head left and right, only to hear two crisp sounds from his neck.

Yang Fan got out of bed and sat in front of the computer desk, picked up his phone and checked the time: 19:28
It turned out that it was only after seven o'clock, and I wasted another daytime weekend, huh?By the way, where is the money?

He quickly turned on the light, flipped through the pillow, found a wad of money from under the pillow, counted it, and it was 500 yuan.

He couldn't close his mouth with a smile: "In the past few days, I have earned so much money by dreaming a few dreams, which is much better than my going to work. There is no commuting, no nagging from the boss, just lying on the bed. I’m the only one in the world who can make money, right?”

Yang Fan thought about it, and made up his mind to resign again. He felt that going to work had seriously affected him from sleeping and doing tasks. He wanted to resign and let everyone know that he had found a new job with a monthly salary of several thousand. Oh, no, It's a monthly income of tens of thousands, tens of thousands.

Yang Fan fantasizes that he can become a winner in life in the future, just like in his dream, living in a five-star hotel, sleeping in a presidential suite, driving a Ferrari sports car, no, he wants to drive the most expensive car and buy the most expensive house, one hundred thousand and one square meters ?No way, it will cost 50, 80 per square meter. If you buy him a few hundred square meters, the tiles alone will cost him 10 yuan. He laughed while thinking, let alone Lin Na, it will be Brigitte Lin and Maggie Cheung will also be tempted by me, no, it’s Lin Na, she is so cold, I want to make her warm and considerate, then she won’t have to work anymore, I already earn hundreds of thousands a month, and I can’t afford to support her a woman?Hahaha, I get excited when I think about it. People ask me what I do for work?I said that I was doing tasks to make money in my dream, so I couldn't make people laugh out loud?I just said that I write novels, and I usually write some online novels on the Internet to simply solve my usual food and clothing, so I have to keep a low profile in life.

His daydreaming ability is stronger than real dreaming, no, it should be daydreaming.

Yang Fan found a can of Coke from the refrigerator and drank it in big gulps. It is not suitable to drink some cold drinks in winter, but Yang Fan is used to eating cold things in winter. Ice cream and ice cream are never out of stock in his refrigerator. His father always It is said that he is too angry, and has been angry since he was born.

He decided to do the task in his dream after drinking the Coke. Isn't the task of helping the child find a home a piece of cake?Wouldn't it be good to ask him where his family lives? If you send him back, you can get reward money. Isn't it too easy to earn this money?If you don't resign, you will stay in the company and wait for a promotion?What a joke!

Yang Fan lying on the bed felt like his body was stinky. These days, he had nothing to do except cover himself in the bed. Sometimes he would lie on the bed without taking off his clothes. He would sleep for more than ten hours. His body smelled bad. Forget it. I'd better take a shower before going to bed.

The toilet in his house is very small, and the shower watering pot is on the opposite wall of the toilet, and the distance between the toilet and the opposite wall is only the distance that he sits on and stretches his legs. When taking a shower, he needs to stand next to the toilet. To be precise, the shower is It was sprayed directly on the toilet, but every time Yang Fan takes a bath, he feels warm and comfortable. After all, no matter how small this place is, it is also his home...

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