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The translucent body floats in mid-air, and the moonlight shines in on his face, revealing a gorgeous but not coquettish face. If there is any connection between him and the delicate girl, it is undoubtedly this delicate and beautiful face. Red Buddha Lotus, it is normal to be so amazing.

Ming Baiyi drifted towards the bed slowly, and even changed several angles to observe the sleeping boy, and finally stopped in satisfaction. The heart that was not calm at times, hesitated for a while, and finally made up his mind. His slender fingers tentatively stretched out to the boy's cheek, and the movement was extremely slow.

But before he got there, he saw the boy's body move, Ming Ten billion's pupils contracted, and at the same time, his body flashed backwards like the wind, and he barely stopped until he stopped in front of the flower pot, his body stood still stiffly , as soon as the boy opened his eyes, he immediately returned to the main body and disappeared.

However, the culprit on the bed didn't notice it, turned over, rubbed against the quilt, muttered "It smells good", and then continued to fall into a deep sleep.

After a long while, Ming Ten billion's stiff body was slowly relaxing. He raised his hand and rubbed the space between his tired brows. The next moment he realized his overall stupid performance, and his beautiful face immediately froze.His thin lips were tightly pressed and his jaw line was stiff. He waved his hand, turned around and looked at the extremely brilliant blooming red Buddha lotus, and finally uttered five words coldly:

"Stupid instinct."

The red Buddha lotus was shaken by the wind, and seemed to be protesting innocently. Are you clearly saying that you are stupid?

Ming Baiyi turned a blind eye to this callousness, he looked away at the young boy on the bed, stood with his hands behind his back, his face full of indifference, and drifted straight over.

This time he was not driven by instinct, he just simply raised his hand and pinched the boy's cheek, and felt a burst of warmth when his cold fingers were attached, which made the man frown uncomfortably, and he ignored it The abnormality, checked it twice carefully, and muttered to himself after letting go:

"It turned out to be just an ordinary person. When did the Federal Academy begin to recruit even ordinary people without supernatural powers? Yuan Jingzhou really regards this place as his failure."

"But ordinary people are easy to control. Before I can't return to my body, I have to use this lotus to recuperate for a while." Ming Baiyi's eyes are dim and clear: "Just be careful at all times, and don't be caught by this lotus." affect the mind."

"Little Gongju..." Minglai suddenly muttered again: "Little Gongju is so cute, Dad must take good care of you."

Ming Ten billion's body froze, a hot current surged up from the soles of his feet, quickly spread and occupied his whole body, his fair cheeks were dyed crimson, and the contours of his ears were already red with blood, and his breathing was unconsciously messy. Subconsciously clasped his hand on the bedside table, with a little force but quietly crushed it, then glared at the young man in embarrassment: "What are you shouting, shut up!"

The same shy Red Buddha Lotus kept shaking and shaking, but compared to Ming Ten billion's complicated emotions, he appeared more shy and cheerful, as if he was greeting Ming Lai.

Ming Baiyi turned his head and glared: "You too, calm down!"

The red Buddha lotus withered.

After a while, the messy breathing gradually calmed down, and the blushing ears and cheeks also returned to normal. Ming Baiyi raised his hand to restore the powdered bedside table to its original state, and said coldly: "I have written down today's revenge, Whether I am a man or a woman, I will let you verify them one by one in the future."

The red Buddha lotus seemed to have heard something terrible, the body began to shake non-stop, the color was so red that it seemed to explode, and after three seconds, it couldn't stand the stimulation and "swish" and shrank into a red bud, which was proved by actual actions. How dirty is tens of billions of words?

Ming Ten Billion: "..."

……

That night, Ming Lai was not the only one who fell asleep so deeply that he couldn't wake up, there was also a person named Chang Qing, who was still a group of his colleagues.

Normal situation, identity is a member of a special experimental research institute, label: dead house, strong curiosity, latest record: bought a bottle of dream potion to be tested on the star network.

Yes, that good comrade who volunteered to be a guinea pig for Ming Lai is him.

It was already late at night when the dream medicine was delivered to him after many twists and turns. The young man took the medicine bottle and put it on the tester. With three beeps of green light, it means that the bottle of medicine has no negative danger, which is normal. Immediately, he couldn't wait to open the medicine bottle in the laboratory, and a hot smell rushed out, choking him to cough endlessly.

"Cough cough cough..."

"Normal, what are you messing with?" A colleague on the sidelines came over and was immediately choked and pinched his nose: "What is this? It's too pungent. Don't you want to use this as a biochemical weapon?"

"Put it up quickly, don't smell bad, now the whole lab smells like this!"

"It's so spicy, it's not like an experiment, it's a bit like food?"

Chang Qing put the stopper on the bottle, and explained casually: "It's a new potion I bought. I'll test the poison myself and let everyone know how effective it is." I'm still very satisfied, but I don't know how the medicine works.

That night, after drinking the potion and falling asleep, he had a dream all night, a nightmare, a horrible nightmare, and it was a nightmare from which he could not wake up at all!

"Once upon a time there was a country where a king and a queen lived. They prayed to heaven to have a child. Soon after, the queen gave birth to a lovely little princess. Her skin was as white as snow, and her cheeks were as red as red apples." , black and soft hair, they named her: Snow White..."

"There is a country of mermaids in the depths of the sea. Sea King has six beautiful daughters, especially the youngest daughter..."

"The ugly duckling flew to the swans..."

"Cinderella in a pumpkin carriage..."

The clear voice echoed in my ears, telling the wonderful fairy tales, starting from "Snow White" without repetition, this is a kind of enjoyment, but this voice narrated for a whole night, and my ears felt calloused. The heart went from curiosity to admiration to irritable, hysterical, and finally numb.

No matter how nice the voice was, it tormented him for a whole night, and it turned into a demon. He still couldn't defeat the inescapable demon, so that from this day forward, he would tremble uncontrollably and be ruled by fairy tales. Fear surrounds the whole person.

In the early morning, Chang Qing opened his eyes from a tired sleep, the sun shone in scorching hot, and the ceiling above his head was boring, he blinked, but he had the urge to cry, and then he jumped up suddenly and fell down on the ground.

Chang Qing didn't care, just started howling and rolling, rolling and howling desperately: "I'm alive ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

"I don't want to be curious anymore in my fucking life!"

"Curiosity didn't kill the cat, it killed me who was full of curiosity!!"

"I don't even want to hear fairy tales in my fucking life... Ugh!"

Chang Qing lay on the ground and kept retching: "When I hear that word now, my mother wants to... vomit!"

"Bang!!"

The door was suddenly violently kicked open, and Chang Qing looked up at the door, and saw a group of people rushing in and started a gang fight against him, asking, "What the hell did you bring yesterday, what the hell did Chang Qing get?" !"

"I had a nightmare all night, and my mind was full of fairy tales... Vomit!"

"Don't mention that sloppy word, why are you all having the same dream, normal situation, did you put medicine in our supper??"

"Damn you boy, today I will buy ten or eight bottles of that potion, and pour it for you every day, so that you will be like a child in your dreams every night... Vomit!"

Changqing screamed: "I didn't, I was wronged, don't beat me!! Dads, please forgive me, my good son really didn't commit any act of patricide, please forgive me!!"

"Shut up, what are you arguing about?"

With a cold and clear sentence, the chaotic situation stopped suddenly. Everyone stiffened and looked towards the door, and there was no sound for a while.

The young man at the door was dressed in casual clothes and a sun hat, but it couldn't hide his gloom and frustration: "I was woken up by you."

"Nian God, spare me!! We really didn't mean it!!"

"You don't know, that kid Changqing drugged us yesterday, and everyone had a nightmare last night, and it was exactly the same nightmare!"

Changqing yelled: "I'm wronged, I just opened the bottle of medicine in the laboratory and smelled it, I really didn't give you any medicine!!"

"Shut up." Xiaonian's eyes sharpened: "Are you sure you only let everyone smell it, and it's only airborne, not oral?"

Seeing his eyes, Chang Qing immediately trembled into sieves: "I, I, I, I'm sure... I really didn't take the medicine!"

……

In the early morning of that day, there was an extra message under the bottle of "dream potion awaiting experimentation" in the pharmacy trading market.

How can I be happy if I do n’t die: Master, your potion is too scary, ah ah ah ah ah, I have a nightmare all night, my dreams are full of fairy tales, I have to vomit when I mention these two words ah ah ah Ah, the potion of this dream potion is too strong, master, I take you, I really take it!It's a small person who doubted your skills beyond his control and ended up like this after taking a poisonous test. Now I just want to say a word:

Master, is this potion still available?I want ten bottles, custom made!The price is up to you!

If this news had been sent by other people, everyone would probably have scoffed at it, thinking that it was a rookie who made a fuss about it, and that the acting was so clumsy that he might as well go to sleep.

However, the person who tested the poison himself is a well-known "King of Death" in the pharmacy circle. When it came out of his mouth, there were only four words in the final evaluation: not so much.

But now, facing the bottle of dream potion to be tested, he uttered the first and most tragic scream.

The whole trading market was amazed. They spread the word a thousand times, and in the end, the pharmacists who watched the excitement crowded Ming Lai's small shop to the brim. Believe it or not, with an attitude of giving it a try, Everyone placed orders one after another, and also asked for private customization of dream content, and there was even a state of competition.

So that morning, after Minglai had a good night's sleep, the moment he opened it, he was overwhelmed by the reminder sound in his brain.

He opened the background of the trading market, yesterday there was still a transaction volume, and now there are... 79957 orders waiting for your processing.

Nearly [-] transactions were made, and each person ordered more than one bottle of dream potion. If calculated by bottle, it would be at least six figures. Ming Xiaoyao fell silent for a while.

He wants to support his family, but he can't mass produce by himself, and he doesn't want to work hard on mass production.

So Ming Xiaoyao rejected 99.9% of the orders under the ID of "Majestic Ming Ming Da Yao", and put up an announcement stating that he only accepts orders for ten bottles of medicine every day, and if you need it, please come early tomorrow.

What Ming Lai didn't know was that his daily trading volume broke the record of the entire trading market, and today's rejection rate broke the record again, which directly caused a big shock in the entire pharmacy circle. Everyone knows that there is a very strange, eccentric and big name in the trading market of Xingwang, but it happens to be so talented that countless people hold it in its pharmacy—the majestic big monster.

Known as the Demon King.

However, Ming Xiaoyao, who bears such a shameless title, has leisurely put down his brain, and walked to the balcony to watch his newly recognized girl yesterday——Ming Ten Billion.

The small buds in the flower pot fluttered in the wind, as if greeting him, Ming Lai raised his hand to poke, and was overwhelmed with love by the girl's cute appearance, and his delicate little face made a loving expression: "Little Gongju, how did you sleep last night?"

The small buds turned from green to red in an instant, and then quickly grew up, blooming into a bright and beautiful red Buddha lotus, shaking the leaves and shyly responding to him.

Ming Xiaoyao's heart hurts, just like when people on earth suck cats, they praise his "girl" all the time. Calling the red Buddha lotus so shy, it keeps repeating the actions of blooming, shrinking, and blooming again.

Red Buddha Lotus: "Oh~!"

Minglai froze for a moment, as if he heard the delicate voice of his own daughter, but when he listened carefully, there was no movement at all, as if it was just his illusion.The boy shook his head and didn't pay much attention to it. Although Red Buddha Lotus's mind was similar to that of a kitten or a puppy, he had no voice at all. He was a flower, but not a spirit.

Finally, he looked at the time, before Ming Xiaoyao was late for class, he still stopped sucking the "girl" and looked at Red Buddha Lotus reluctantly before he was about to leave.

After Minglai left, as the door of the room was closed, a beautiful face appeared from the red Buddha lotus, the cheeks were so red that it seemed that it might explode at any time, white smoke was rising from the top of the head, but it still had to be black Unfortunately, the expression on her face was not convincing at all, so she could only curse bitterly: "Red Buddha's damned instinct is really holding back!"

……

Minglai arrived in the classroom, and by the way, discussed the efficacy of the medicine with his little white mouse "King of Death" on the optical brain. He was completely sure that it was indeed a dream potion controlled by him. What did he think of during the preparation process? dream about something.

The first time he thought of hoarding food reserves, of course he dreamed of locking up several people at night, and the second time he thought of reading a fairy tale all night. It can't be compared with fairy tales, but I had such a dream.

Completely verified his dream potion!

Immediately afterwards, the dead man on the other side proposed to customize ten bottles of dream potions, and Ming Lai agreed, but he still couldn't help being slightly surprised when he saw the other party's request.