"Is this wild boar? It's so expensive!"

Xing Wending must have stood there for a long time, his audiovisual senses gradually recovered.

The heart is still beating violently, and the portrait just got off the roller coaster, as if none of the limbs are his own.

"Brother Xing Wen?" Jiang Xi worriedly reached out and pulled him.

"It's okay." Xing Wen calmed down completely, "Do you have anything else you want to eat? Go back after buying."

Jiang Xi shook his head, there was still a thin layer of cold sweat on Xing Wen's forehead, Jiang Xi subconsciously looked away, not daring to look any further.

There is also beef. Xing Wen bought beef short ribs enough for four people, and Jiang Xi followed him home.

Xing Wen didn't say a word the whole time, his brows were tightly furrowed, and after entering the house, he stuffed things into Jiang Xi's hands: "You guys cook, I'm in a hurry right now."

"...I don't know how to do it." Jiang Xi was stunned.

Xing Wen has already hurried upstairs: "No, just Baidu!"

The door of the study was pushed open, Mu Chen and Mu Chenghai came out, Xing Wen turned sideways.

"Come back so soon?" Mu Chenghai asked.

Xing Wen nodded and hurried into the study, his arm was suddenly grabbed by Mu Chen.

"What happened?" Mu Chen looked at him nervously.

"No big deal." Xing Wen pulled out his arm and closed the study door.

He hastily touched the draft paper and began to draw every detail he thought of just now.

He got off work very late that night, and made an appointment with his cousin Tang Yao to drink and eat fried skewers. He drank a lot, and he probably scolded Mu Huhu a hundred or eighty times.

"Hahaha! You don't like him, do you?" Tang Yao blushed with drunkenness and laughed loudly.

"Impossible." Xing Wen shook his head fiercely.

"Didn't you realize that what you talk about every day...is all about him." Tang Yao pointed at him.

"Bullshit." Xing Wen tilted his head and downed half a bottle of beer, thinking for a while, "I talk about him every day... that's because he's the only one in my world!"

The people nearby looked at this side with terrified eyes, and when they saw Xing Wen, they looked away even more horrified.

Tang Yao wobbled on the small bench, giggling drunkenly.

"Laughing hair, get up!" Xing Wen took out a wallet from his trouser pocket, took out a wallet, and lifted Tang Yao up on the spot: "Take it, come and scold me for ten yuan today!"

"Ah, white-faced fox, you are finished—" Tang Yao held the money and shouted at Guangguang: "Your stock has hit the limit! The cement plant you invested in was knocked down by pigs!"

"You slept until twelve o'clock and missed out on business worth hundreds of millions! The company next door poached your cash cow and started running in the middle of the night!" Xing Wen said holding up the wine bottle.

"You forgot to unzip your trousers and speak at the staff meeting! You have no hair on your head after working from five to nine—" Tang Yao clinked glasses with Xing Wen.

"Don't scold me together! The typhoon wiped out your favorite coffee shop! The company will go to Novosibirsk for team building next year!" Xing Wen said loudly.

"What's wrong with Novosibirsk?" Tang Yao stopped cursing.

Xing Wen also stopped, and then laughed: "The broken fox is afraid of the cold, and it was frozen like a ball in Novosibirsk."

Tang Yao laughed three times, "Fox Qiu'er——you're ugly——"

Tang Yao, who was completely drunk, started to sing, and suddenly slapped Xing Wen on the head, and slammed into a tree: "I'll go! What are you doing!"

"People are not ugly." Xing Wen sullenly sat next to Tang Yao holding the wine bottle, "It's pretty, let me show you the photo..."

"You still save his photos!" Tang Yao jumped up on the spot and shouted, "Ah, you just like him!"

"I don't like it!" Xing Wen got up holding his phone and shouted: "This is an objective evaluation! If I just pull someone randomly, I will definitely think it looks good—"

Xing Wen didn't dare to think about what happened next.

He really held up a mobile phone, grabbed the people at the supper stall and asked over and over: "Look carefully, does it look good?"

Quan who was caught was horrified, and replied stiffly: "It's beautiful! It's very beautiful! The universe is invincible and beautiful!"

"Brother, you have good eyesight! The partner is so handsome! Ah, you are also very handsome, you are really a match made in heaven..." Passers-by yelled at Rainbow Fart with horror on their faces.

Xing Wen looked calm: "This is my boss."

Passers-by were frightened crazy: "Ah, it's the boss! It doesn't matter that sooner or later he and his company will be yours—"

Xing Wen: "..."

Mu Chen is very sad right now.

Since Xing Wen cooks and feeds every day, he has never had such an unpalatable lunch as today.

He teamed up with Jiang Ximu Chenghai to barely make a [-]% mushy beef short ribs, a pot of muddy tomato scrambled eggs and a plate of completely dry cauliflower.

Jiang Xi ate something casually and then withdrew. Mu Chenghai said, "This is made by Zai Zai himself", and he ate till the end with tears streaming down his face.

Just as Mu Chen threw the bowls and chopsticks into the dishwasher, he suddenly heard the door open.

"Dad, where are you going?" Mu Chen dried his hands and ran out.

"Buy a pack of cigarettes and take a walk." Mu Chenghai said.

Mu Chen was stunned: "I'll go together, Bureau Liu and the others are still looking for you everywhere."

"It's okay," Mu Chenghai turned back to look at him, "just for a while, go and see Xiao Xing, he didn't eat anything at noon, and he shut himself in the study and didn't know what he was doing..."

Mu Chen frowned, turned around and released the seagull from the cage, and Mu Chen carried it to the door with his arms: "Take it with you."

Mu Chenghai smiled when he saw it: "Oh, I'll just take a walk, what if it flies away later?"

"It will come back." Mu Chen said.

The seagull just woke up, flapped its wings cooingly, and flew onto Mu Chenghai's shoulder in a daze.

"Zaizai..." Mu Chenghai didn't dare to move, "Will it... suddenly excrete."

"Yes." Mu Chen replied calmly.

Mu Chenghai smiled wryly, and then Mu Chen felt relieved, and waved him out of the house.

Xing Wen still didn't come down. Looking at the reaction just now, did he suddenly think of something?

Mu Chen hesitated for a while, but still didn't go up to disturb him, he simply sat on the sofa and picked a movie to watch.

In "Life is Beautiful", the actor's English has a strong French flavor, which always reminds him of the French tutor who taught him how to play chess when he was a child, and he worked so hard to speak English to him.

He wasn't paying attention to the movie, so he took out his phone to check, but there was no news about Zhang Chengbin.

Yesterday he tried to take a part of Guan Chaosheng's drawing, and asked Zhang Chengbin to release the news that the "treasure map" was in his hands, to see if he could catch another person besides Yuan Qi.

According to the arrangement of Xing Wen's dream, another person is very likely to be set as the "villain in the dream".

However, Mu Chen waited for a long time, but there was no news of Zhang Chengbin, and Xing Wen never came out of the study.

Although he was very anxious, he didn't sleep last night, and he couldn't help feeling drowsy after the movie was played halfway through.

When Mu Chen finally couldn't bear his tiredness, and his head suddenly fell down, there was a soft bang from the floor-to-ceiling windows of the house.

Immediately after the window was knocked several times, Mu Chen was completely awake, and when he looked out of the window, he stood up in shock.

"Seagull!" Mu Chen hurried over and opened the door.

The seagull flew in stumbled and dizzy, cooing and screaming, and rushed straight into Mu Chen's neck. The snow-white feathers were dyed red, and splashed a little on the side of Mu Chen's neck.

Seemingly still warm, Mu Chen's heart suddenly turned cold.

The author has something to say: The door of the last small copy of Dreamland opened QAQ

Don't worry, the two of them will definitely doi crazy, let the author of the humble emotional flow finish the final plot line 555

The next update will be at 6 o'clock tomorrow morning, and it will be 2000 words short hhh

Extract comments today:

①I remembered! ! !

Eat it, the fox's first bite is yours!

② What is Xing Wen thinking about in his own brain hahaha?

③Finally, is the dream dungeon coming to an end? Excited, I can finally go back to doi, come on, the whole fox is yours!

④Lao Xing: Vinegar, it is very vinegary, I did not bite the first bite of this fox (be more sober)

⑤Brother Xing remembered, are you going to return to reality and fall in love with the weak fox (?`▽??)?

⑥ There is a conspiracy! ?It's okay, husband and wife have nothing to fear!Hmm... In fact, this little shou has just passed through, and she hasn't had sex with any man before, right?Even if there is, it is a small attack!

⑦The old fishermen fishing late at night set off the quiet atmosphere and laughed so hard that I lost my head and was in a trance hahahahahahaha

⑧ Jealousy is always a link that will never get tired

⑨Hey, what should I do if I am so angry!How about spanking and calling her husband?

⑩I have to use my brain!Throw the yellow waste into the trash can!The babes in the comments are awesome! !I see! (Flip back into the trash can...)

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Sword of playfulness, irrigation nutrient solution x10

Box, irrigation nutrient solution x1

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They all call me mud bowl slag, throwing mines x2

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