dream master

The dream came to an end with His Majesty the Demon King's cries, and Xiao Yiming felt the sun shining on his face, forcing him to wake up from the dream.

He rubbed his eyes and turned over, and the next second he rolled off the edge of the bed.

"Ouch..." Xiao Yiming, who was lying on the ground, moaned in pain, the upper and lower eyelids that were glued together were finally parted.

The not-so-familiar decoration made him startled, and he couldn't remember where he was for a while.

"Why did it fall?" A head poked out from the bed, and Fan Yue's sleepy voice sounded.

Xiao Yiming suddenly remembered that both of them drank too much last night, especially him, who was drunk to the point of no one knew what to do, probably Fan Yue carried him to the bed, and the two big men squeezed together and fell asleep.Fortunately, he subconsciously continued the dream from the previous night, otherwise he would probably meet Miss Sadako again in that unset dream...

Thinking of the neighbor whose head was beheaded by him in his dream last night, Xiao Yiming couldn't help but yelled: "Fan Yue Fan Yue, I dreamed of you last night, haha, you are wearing a knight costume in the devil's palace He was patrolling here, and was beheaded by the Demon King.”

Fan Yue was leaning on the bedside and looking at Xiao Yiming, but when he heard his words, he immediately froze, staring at Xiao Yiming in a daze, without making a sound for a long time.

That look gave Xiao Yiming a bad feeling in his heart.

Shouldn't...

This dream really pulled Fan Yue into it too!Why didn't he know that this ability of his would also drag the guy in the bed into a dream? !

Xiao Yiming's heart skipped a beat, and his face turned pale instantly.

Probably Xiao Yiming's expression revealed a certain truth. Fan Yue lifted the quilt and sat cross-legged on the bed, with a look of victory on his face: "You seem to be hiding something interesting, do you mind telling me?"

Probably because Fan Yue's old god Zaizai's expression had an irresistible strength. In short, Xiao Yiming, who had never seen any big scenes, was scared. He shyly asked, "Can I not tell you?" ?"

Fan Yue raised the corners of his mouth and raised his eyebrows: "What do you think?"

With some joking tone, but it made Xiao Yiming feel dangerous.

Damn it, this guy is the most harmless wife when he's wearing an apron and cooking in the kitchen!Sitting cross-legged on the bed and looking at him now...it's like a hungry beast.

Xiao Yiming scratched his hair with a bitter face. If he knew that drinking with a man would make such a big mess, he wouldn't come to eat if he was killed.

"Come up first, the floor is quite cold." Fan Yue said to Xiao Yiming who was sitting on the ground.

Xiao Yiming just patted his buttocks and stood up from the floor, looked at the bed, hesitated for a while, and obediently moved a chair to sit on the edge of the bed.

Xiao Yiming's schoolboy-like sitting posture made Fan Yue's mood rise a little. He smiled slightly and began to ask questions.

"Did we have the same dream last night?"

"Probably so." Xiao Yiming frowned in distress, his eyes rolled around, as if he had thought about how to escape at any time.

"I remember you said in your dream: You can only treat me to food in your dreams. I think you mean...you can conjure things in your dreams?" Fan Yue recalled the weird dream last night , asked again.

"...Mmm." Xiao Yiming replied with a paralyzed face, roaring in his heart: Brother, can you stop being so sharp?I am under a lot of pressure!

"Then can you control Meng?" Fan Yue asked again.

The question of hitting the bull's-eye made Xiao Yiming hesitate, and finally nodded stiffly: "Partly, I can't control every detail, such as last night... I don't know that the princess will become an old witch .”

Fan Yue recalled the feeling of last night, at first he was a little dazed, there was a force controlling his actions, but when his head was cut off, he seemed to "wake up" suddenly, not in reality Waking up, but waking up in a dream, he realizes he must be in an absurd dream, after which he can control his actions.Although other people in the dream would give him orders—for example, to remind the devil that His Majesty the Princess had arrived, he could completely disobey such orders.

It was a wonderful feeling, as if he was in a pre-set game, and he was an NPC out of system control, wandering around under the nose of the designer.

"A very interesting ability." Fan Yue concluded after being silent for a long time, "Is it natural?"

Xiao Yiming laughed dryly: "I don't know. At first I was having a nightmare. I was chased by a female ghost. I was so frightened that I couldn't get out of my wits. I hugged my head and screamed for a long time but couldn't drive her away. I was so scared to death in my dream. , I thought it would be great if there was a way to control that female ghost, but as soon as I touched my pocket, a Taoist talisman appeared, threw it on the female ghost's face, and the world was clean. From then on, I began to try to control the dream, and the result was always It is to be able to go in the direction I want at critical moments. Over time, I will master the trick, and dreams can be controlled."

Fan Yue looked at him with a look that made his hair stand on end: "But I have never succeeded. Should I fall off the cliff or fall off the cliff, should I be beheaded or be beheaded?"

The latter metaphor made Xiao Yiming laugh embarrassedly, and the fake flattering smile had a kind of cuteness like a big boy on his face.

"I really didn't know you were pulled into the dream by me..." Xiao Yiming scratched his hair and said embarrassedly, "I just got used to it. There is nothing in the dream to bind me, I can do whatever I want, So I……"

"So you beheaded randomly?" Fan Yuexuan raised his eyebrows and asked.

"...Are you going to deprive me of the last bit of joy in life?" Xiao Yiming looked at him desperately with a bitter expression on his face.

Fan Yue asked strangely: "Did I say I want to take it away?"

Xiao Yiming took a peek at his face, and asked cautiously: "It's just that you sound like you want to play the role of the warriors who destroy the big devil, although in my dream the heads of those warriors have already filled the square. The fountain is..."

The dejected Xiao Yiming looked like an abandoned stray dog, huddled listlessly on the chair.

"This is your dream, you can do whatever you want."

Xiao Yiming's eyes lit up all of a sudden: "You mean I can continue beheading in my dream?"

Fan Yue rubbed his temple helplessly: "It's up to you."

Xiao Yiming, who got the approval, happily ran to the bathroom to wash up. After finding that there were no daily necessities in it, he ran back to his home in embarrassment, and knocked on the door after washing.

Fan Yue had already packed up and fried eggs in the kitchen, Xiao Yiming excitedly leaned over to drool over the golden and crispy poached eggs.

"How many do you want?" Fan Yue turned around and asked.

"Two! It's going to be raw."

"I try my best. I haven't fried the raw poached eggs inside. I prefer cooked ones." Fan Yue skillfully cracked an egg into the frying pan, and waited patiently for it to be cooked.

"I don't know why, but my fried eggs always tend to stick to the bottom of the pan." Xiao Yiming, who has no cooking talent, complained, "In the end, I always end up with poached eggs with yolks dripping out."

"Don't just use the eggs in the refrigerator to fry, it's easy to stick to the pan, and after pouring the oil, wait for it to heat up before putting it in the pan, it's actually very easy." Fan Yue turned the poached egg over with a spatula, While talking, "I didn't know how to do it before, but now I'm proficient. In fact, cooking is not as difficult as I imagined."

I don't know why, when Fan Yue said this, there was a sense of loneliness and desolation in Fan Yue's body.

Even though it was such a fine weather, the sun shone in through the narrow kitchen window, making the kitchen bright, but Xiao Yiming felt like a lonely traveler curled up in a dark corner, in a long, directionless Take a short break after wandering with the destination.

Xiao Yiming stood outside the kitchen and looked at him.

This man... once lived like a prince.But he can work hard to adapt to the current life, has expectations for the future, and works hard.Compared with Fan Yue, he is like a kid who has no self-control and muddling along, has no plans, no goals, is content with the status quo and indulges in his own world, and is complacent.

——When will you grow up?Someone once asked him that, and at that time he pretended to smile meaninglessly, heartless.But now, he suddenly had the urge to change, to change his attitude towards life, and to change himself.

The poached eggs in the pan made a sizzling sound, and soon came out of the pan. Fan Yue picked up the last egg and was about to put it in the pan, but Xiao Yiming stopped him.

"Fan Yue."

"Ok?"

"Let me try it." Xiao Yiming pulled out a big smile, trying to show his eight teeth.

Fan Yue hesitated for a moment, and stared at him with distrust.

Xiao Yiming snatched the egg from his hand and kicked him out of the kitchen: "Don't worry, I will definitely fry a poached egg that is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside... Ah no, I will give you a poached egg that is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside."

Fan Yue was kicked out of the kitchen for no reason, and stared blankly at Xiao Yiming who was burning in the small universe.

Xiao Yiming smiled confidently, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to fight hard.

There was no reason, just a sudden... wanted to do something for him.