[Comprehensive Film and Television] Life is like a dream, drama is like life

Yunmeng woke up when she heard the little girl's cry. After sitting up, Yunmeng found that her face was wet and covered with tears.

"Why did this happen?" She hadn't had a dream for a long time, Yunmeng raised her arm and looked at the purple half-arc birthmark on her arm, which has been there since she was a child, and has changed from the size of a bean to the size of a thumb now.

Why did she see this birthmark on the arm of the little girl in her dream? What is going on? Does she have anything to do with that little girl?That little girl has parents. Didn't Donghua say that she was conceived by spiritual energy?

She couldn't wait to see Donghua now, but she couldn't get out here, so Yunmeng put on some clothes and ran to Zheyan's door.

At this moment, Zheyan was resting in meditation, and was surprised to see Yunmeng's sweaty face, "Why are you here, is there something wrong?"

"How can I go out now? I want to go out now, there are very important things!"

"What's the matter, why don't you tell me first, maybe I can help you?" Zheyan led Yunmeng into the room, and said in a leisurely manner.

At this time, Yunmeng's rationality has almost returned, thinking that Zheyan and Donghua know each other, and they are about the same age, so maybe they can know something!

"God Zheyan, I never dream, but I had a dream just now. I dreamed of a little girl with the same birthmark on her arm as mine. What's going on?" Yunmeng frowned. , if that little girl was her, wouldn't Donghua tell her?

"You suspect that the little girl in your dream is you? Donghua lied to you?" Zheyan said what Yunmeng didn't say, "Tell me again, what else is in your dream? Be more specific Son."

Yunmeng told all about the happy life of the little girl in her dream, but Zheyan interrupted her before she even mentioned the war capital, "Haha, you are thinking about it day and night, do you think To have parents, you envy the life of the little girl in your dream."

Yunmeng really values ​​family relationship, especially the relationship with her parents. Although she was depressed by not having parents in this life, she has Donghua who is also a teacher, a friend, a foster father and a foster brother, how can she think about it every day? I have dreams at night, and why have I never had them before.

But besides what Zheyan said, is there any other explanation?Obviously not, with Donghua's indifferent personality, he probably wouldn't lie to her.

Yunmeng came out from Zheyan, her expression was still a little dazed, and she was still immersed in her own thoughts when she returned to her residence.

"It's really hard to fool, I really don't know how Donghua came here in the past 3 years!" After Yunmeng left, Zheyan took a deep breath.

"Who is not easy to fool!" This is a man in gray clothes appeared outside the house, it is Mo Yuan, the son of God the Father, who is preparing to cross the catastrophe.

"It's nothing, a little Shangxian." Zheyan opened the fan and fanned it in a dignified manner, "It's you, how are you preparing?"

"It's all ready, don't worry!" Mo Yuan replied lightly.

"Hey, let me tell you how long you've only lived. Why are you so old-fashioned? If Father God sees you like this, he will definitely beat you." Zheyan turned around and commented on Mo Yuan for a long time.

"I wish he'd hit me!"

Seeing Mo Yuan's appearance, Zheyan also stopped smiling. Since the disappearance of his father, Mo Yuan has not smiled for a long time. He has been practicing diligently, as if he has seen through the world of mortals, and takes the common people as his own responsibility.

Zheyan sighed, I hope that little girl can do you well!

The more Yunmeng thought about it in the normative room, the more he felt that what he said made sense tonight. He and Donghua were both well-known figures, so how could they lie to her? After she figured it out, she no longer struggled.

This place is full of aura, and it is a good place to practice, Yunmeng first walked around, and found a pavilion with the most aura to sit down and meditate.

After a few weeks of running, Yunmeng was very happy physically and mentally, and she had been here for a day before she knew it.

Zheyan is already a god, so naturally she doesn't need to eat, and of course a big man can't take care of a little girl like Yunmeng. Yunmeng found a corner farthest from the mansion and set up a barbecue grill. In the space, a chicken was taken out and placed on top, and smelling the delicious meat, Yunmeng felt that she was over again.

It's been a long time since she left to have a good meal, and now she can finally have a good meal.

Just when she was still beautiful and had time to eat, a voice came, "Who are you, you dare to eat here!"

When Yunmeng looked back, the first thing he saw was a pair of cold eyebrows, and then a handsome face as sharp as a knife, "Who are you?"

"Don't you know who I am? Then why did you come here?" Mo Yuan asked coldly.

"Zheyan brought me here. I'm about to eat it. Do you want to eat it?" He said and passed the chicken leg in his hand.

Unexpectedly, Mo Yuan didn't pick it up at all, Mo Yuan didn't pick it up, Yun Meng also kept holding it up, and the two of them were deadlocked like this.

"Oh, what is it that smells so good? I can smell it from a long way away!" Zheyan's voice came in at this moment, breaking the deadlock between them.

"God Zheyan," Yunmeng ran to Zheyan and asked in a low voice, "Who is he, why does he look so fierce!"

Of course, it was only what she thought was a low voice, and everyone present could hear it clearly.

"Don't you know who he is?" Zheyan knocked Yunmeng on the head with a fan, "Why are you so stupid, in the house of the two masters, you still ask who the master is, he is Mo Yuan, the son of God the Father. "

Mo Yuan, the Mo Yuan who became an immortal in only 5000 years, Donghua often told her about Mo Yuan's deeds in her ear, but she never expected to see a real person today, Yunmeng felt a little nervous excitement.

It's like the idol I've been pursuing for a long time finally met the real person, the key is that the idol is so handsome, why didn't she expect it before, this is the mansion of God the Father, Mo Yuan is the most normal here!

Yunmeng had no idea how crazy her eyes were now, and Mo Yuan couldn't bear it.

"Ahem," Zheyan put his hand on his chin and coughed lightly, and then he brought Yunmeng's attention back.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, I didn't expect to meet the real Moyuan Shangxian, Moyuan Shangxian, do you know that Donghua has asked me to take you as a role model since I was very young, and my respect for you Admiring it is like a torrential river flowing continuously..."

Yunmeng said a lot of good things, some of them were from the heart, and some of them were to let Mo Yuan forget her rudeness just now.

"Instead of praising me here, you might as well go and see how your food is doing?" Yun Meng was interrupted by Mo Yuan before she could finish speaking.

Yunmeng saw that the whole chicken had been almost eaten by Zheyan just now, and she waved her fan and said, "It would be great if there was peach blossom drunk, but it's a pity that I have already drunk all that I brought, it's really too much." It's a pity." He shook his head as he spoke, with a regretful look.

What's the situation, isn't it true that the gods don't even eat fireworks in the world? Then who is this one who is eating chicken legs?And Mo Yuan had already left at some point, so naturally he didn't see this scene.

Before Yunmeng could react, Zheyan had already finished eating, and took away the chicken leg that Yunmeng gave Mo Yuan just now, before leaving, he still treated Yunmeng seriously Say, "It tastes good, keep up the good work, I'm sure you'll do better."

What does he mean? Does this mean he wants her to be a cook?

The chicken was eaten by Zheyan, so Yunmeng had to do it again, this time it was much simpler, only a bowl of rice porridge and a plate of side dishes, light and delicious.

From that day on, Yunmeng worked as a cook, and she could not repeat the same three meals a day, eating Zheyan and gaining weight at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zheyan ate alone, so he pulled Mo Yuan in.

Yunmeng didn't expect that Mo Yuan would also eat, and Mo Yuan would pay attention to this with a serious expression every day. When Yunmeng saw Zheyan forcefully pulled Mo Yuan over, he thought he would refuse!

A month has passed like this, Yunmeng is a little impatient, how long will it take to go out, ask Zheyan, the answer is always soon.

Yunmeng couldn't sleep that night. During this time, Yunmeng would have that dream every few days. The exact same dream was clearer every time. Although there was Zheyan's explanation, Yunmeng still felt uneasy.

This world is different from the previous world. This world is a world where the strong are respected. If you do not have strong strength, you will be ranked at the bottom of the world. Yunmeng has always been worried. She was even more disturbed.

Yunmeng took out a flute from the space, put it to her mouth and played it softly.

The melody winds and flows, Yunmeng is not playing any melody, but just closed his eyes and let the feeling flow out, forming such a melody.

Her uneasiness and her hesitation can be heard from here.

Mo Yuan, who also did not fall asleep, was not far away. He looked at Yunmeng under the moonlight, with a thin body under the blue clothes, as if he could go to a distant place with this melodious tune.

From the first time he saw Yunmeng, he felt that she was special. She was already an immortal and didn't need to eat, but she was still secretly satisfying her appetite, just like a child. It's fine.

Mo Yuan doesn't know how Yunmeng cultivated to become an immortal, does she have time to practice cooking every day, and she can become an immortal after 3 years, this is the existence second only to him in the world !

In short, Yunmeng was special to Mo Yuan. Looking at Yunmeng playing the flute, Mo Yuan still had something unclear in his heart, which made him flustered and caught off guard.

He returned to his bedroom in a panic, but Yunmeng's face was still in his mind, and Mo Yuan had insomnia that night.

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