Dude, don't be spoiled

Yu Zixi finished eating the steamed stuffed bun, wiped his hands, and said slowly: "Master, he has a very good temper, Master Luo, don't talk nonsense."

Luo Changge bit the bun with deep resentment, and looked at Yu Zixi sideways: "He also has a good temper with you."

Yu Zixi nodded happily and said, "People should be treated differently. Otherwise, how can we show who is important and who is not?"

Luo Changge: "..." He turned a corner and boasted, looking at the skinny and tender flesh, he must be too thick-skinned!

After they finished their breakfast, Chu Han came down from upstairs.

As soon as he appeared at the stairs, Luo Changge joked, "Ah Chu, why are you in such a hurry to take a bath early in the morning? Could it be that you really want to seduce the city lord?"

Chu Han glared at him: "Luo Changge, is it itchy?"

Luo Changge hid behind the table, and continued: "Just kidding, don't take it seriously. But I still want to know, why are you so eager to take a bath so early in the morning?"

Yu Zixi raised his eyes in a daze, Chu Han drove him off the bed in order to take a bath, and he also wanted to know why.

The moment he met Yu Zixi's gaze, Chu Han turned his face away.

Why take a shower?It can't be said that it was because he dreamed of having a dream with his apprentice Jiang Jiang Niang, and then he had a wet dream...

Immortal Master Chu, with a poor facial expression, forced himself to be calm and said, "I had a dream at night, and I was sweating profusely. I don't feel comfortable if I don't wash it."

Luo Changge tutted, "Sweating, Ah Chu, are you having a dream?"

With a dark face, Chu Han gritted his teeth: "Night, dream."

Luo Changge had a smirk on his face: "According to your usual way of answering, I'm sure that you must have had a good dream, and it was an unspeakable good dream."

"Luo Changge, if you want to die, I'll help you." Chu Han glared at him, turned his head, only to find that Yu Zixi suddenly bent his eyes, showing a faint smile.

Master Chu's heart trembled, what are you laughing at, brat?Is it because of you? !

However, it was too difficult to talk about it, even if Master Chu was angry, he could only hold it back.

He went downstairs, and Yu Zixi was sitting at the table, resting his face in one hand, pointing to the simple but appetizing bowl of vegetable and egg noodles on the table with the other: "It's just cooked, sir, hurry up!" Come and eat."

Luo Changge raised his eyebrows: "Shang Rong brought so many buns and porridge, why are you still cooking noodles?"

Yu Zixi pulled out a pair of chopsticks from the tube and put them on the white porcelain bowl: "Master does not eat steamed stuffed buns with spicy stuffing, nor does he drink salty porridge."

Luo Changge was taken aback, and looked at Chu Han who sat down slowly: "Is your mouth so big?"

Although Luo Changge and Chu Han have been friends for many years and know each other's temperament very well, but in terms of taste, Luo Changge has never paid attention to it. He only knows that Chu Han likes to eat melon seeds and sweets, but he doesn't know There are so many details.

Chu Han asked indifferently, "Did you know?"

Luo Changge said: "You pay so much attention, you don't eat this or that, I don't remember clearly."

But our little apprentice remembered clearly, Chu Han patted Yu Zixi's head happily.

No matter what Chu Han is doing, he is violent and decisive. He is not afraid of anything, and his relationship is no exception. If he likes it, he likes it. Before, he was ignorant, so he was at a loss and was teased every day. Waking up with a start, it will come naturally as you like, but I don't know if the little pervert in reality also likes himself as much as in the dream.

Thinking of this, Chu Han's restless heart suddenly calmed down a bit.

However, this person should like her, otherwise she wouldn't kiss herself.

Halfway through eating Chu Han noodles, Yundao rubbed his eyes and came down from upstairs. After saying hello to everyone, he sat down with black eyes.

Luo Changge raised his eyebrows at him: "I said brother, have you been slapped in the eye?"

Liao Yundao was dizzy, his face was as if he had just been dug out of a grave, and his reaction was slow. After Luo Changge finished speaking, he recovered after a long time before he said slowly: "I didn't sleep well."

"Coincidentally, I didn't sleep well last night, but my complexion is not as bad as yours." Luo Changge picked up a fruit and shook it twice in his hand, "Did you have a nightmare, or did you not fall asleep at all?" ?”

Liao Yundao took a bite of the steaming steamed stuffed bun, and regained his spirit: "It's a dream, but it's not a nightmare, it's a good dream, but the dream is too real, and I'm so tired after doing it, it's almost like I haven't slept all night."

Luo Changge clapped his hands: "It's a coincidence, I also had a good dream, and the dream was also very real. When I woke up, I was exhausted."

Chu Han gave him a sideways look, but he really couldn't tell that the guy sitting at the corner of the table with his legs crossed and looking radiant was tired at all.

but……

Chu Han asked Yu Zixi: "Didn't you also have a dream last night, was it a good dream or a nightmare?"

I had a dream with Yundao, Luo Changge had a dream, and I and Yu Zixi also had a dream. Now except for Yu Zixi, all three of them have good dreams, and the dreams are very real. If Yu Zixi is also like this ...

"It's a good dream, and it's very real, but I can clearly know that I'm dreaming." Yu Zixi's eyes sank, and he also realized the weirdness of it.

Luo Changge raised his hand: "Yes! Although the reality of the dream is almost the same as the reality, I am very clear-headed, and I know clearly that this is a dream. But under normal circumstances, as long as I realize that I am dreaming, I can wake up from the dream soon, but not only did I not wake up, but I also did it all night. Could it be that we are not dreaming at all, but are haunted by some illusion?"

Chu Han took a sip of the noodle soup, arranged the chopsticks neatly, and said coldly, "It's possible."

Luo Changge thought for a moment, then said: "Why don't we talk about our respective dreams to see if there is anything in common. I'll come first, I dreamed that my mother suddenly ran to the fairy peak to take care of me, Washing clothes and cooking, very real, although I really really really miss my mother, but my mother has been dead for 100 years, if I can be reincarnated, I have cast at least two rounds, how can I come here Xianfeng takes care of me!"

After he finished speaking, he brushed Chu Han's hair: "Ah Chu, it's your turn."

Chu Han slapped him on the hand, and said coldly: "I also had a very real dream, but it is impossible to happen in reality... The dream is good, but I don't want to talk about the details."

Luo Changge jumped down from the table, with his hands behind his back, circling around Chu Han and talking dumbfounded: "Oh, what a wonderful dream that can't be said, what happened... Ah—Ah Chu, you kicked me again! "

"You deserve it." Chu Han calmly withdrew his foot.

This kick was not light, and Luo Changge rubbed it for a while before he recovered, and he said to Yu Zixi, "Nephew Yu, what dream did you have again?"

Yu Zixi glanced at Chu Han, suppressed his excitement and said, "Like Master, I also had a very real dream, but I don't think it's impossible for reality to happen. As for the details, I don't want to talk about it."

"You, you!" Luo Changge slammed his head on the table and exaggeratedly cried, "You bully people! I said it first, but you didn't say it!"

"No one forced you to tell." Chu Han was too lazy to bother him, turned his head and asked Liao Yun, who was eating buns, "What dream did you have?"

Liao Yundao scratched his head: "My situation is similar to that of Peak Master Luo. I dreamed of my sister who died 12 years ago. What's weird is that I can still feel her body temperature."

Chu Han's heart tightened, yes, body temperature, this is the strangest part, the most real part of this dream, and the least dreamlike part.

At this moment, Luo Changge suddenly rushed to Shang Rong in front of the counter and asked, "Why have you been watching Yundao? Does he look as good as me?".

Chu Han followed the prestige, and found that Shang Rong was indeed staring at Yun Dao, with red and fruity hostility in his eyes.

A moment ago, Shang Rong was not like this, what happened?

Chu Han picked up the teacup and pretended to be drinking tea, while sneaking a glance at Yundao.Liao Yundao, with a bun stuffed in his mouth, was looking back at Shang Rong blankly. There was nothing unusual in his expression, but there was something wrong with his eyes.

As soon as he put down the teacup, he heard Yun Dao weakly ask Shang Rong after he had just swallowed a mouthful of buns: "Although I don't know why you are looking at me, I, I have a question to ask you."

After Shang Rong stood still for a moment, the hostility in his eyes eased a little.He gestured and said: Ask.

Liao Yun said, "Where are the bamboo sticks for the four of us?"

Chu Han paused when he was taking melon seeds out of his bosom: "What bamboo stick?"

Liao Yundao explained: "I forgot to tell you, in fact, on the first day that the person who makes a wish enters the city, he will get a bamboo stick from Shang Rong. The wishing rules are written on the back of the bamboo stick, and the front is blank for writing The wish, after writing it, give it to the wisher, and then pass it to the city lord through the hands of Shang Rong. However, this is already the second day that the four of us came here, but he hasn't given us the bamboo stick yet, we don't have bamboo sticks, It is impossible to wish."

Luo Changge walked up to Shang Rong, and poked him on the shoulder: "Little dumb, where's our bamboo stick? It shouldn't be stolen by you."

Shang Rong opened Luo Changge's hand and gestured: "I didn't take it for myself.Bamboo sticks, others have them, but you don't.

Luo Changge was puzzled: "Why?"

Shangrong Gesture: Because you are from Dayunchuan.

Luo Changge: "Just because we are from Yunchuan, we don't have bamboo sticks, so we can't make wishes? Your regional discrimination is too obvious."

Yu Zixi sneered: "We didn't reveal our origin, how did you know we came from Yunchuan?"

Shang Rong: The city lord knows the history of everyone who enters the city.

Luo Changge laughed: "You city lord can know everyone's background just by looking at their faces, you gods."

Business capacity: natural.

Luo Changge reached out and poked Shang Rong's face with a little baby fat: "Little dumb, you are really not humble."

With a bang, Shang Rong directly put the knife on Luo Changge's neck, and gestured with one hand: "Touch me again, and I'll kill you."

Luo Changge immediately raised his hand as a gesture of disarming: "I was wrong, please put down the butcher knife, Senior Shang."

Shang Rong stared at him angrily for a while, then retracted the knife and sheathed it, and then gestured: The purpose of your trip is to meet the city lord, and the city lord also happens to want to meet you, since the two sides coincide, there is no need Make another wish.

Chu coldly asked: "The mayor sees us"

Such a preemptive attack must have an ulterior purpose.

Shang Rong nodded: "Today's evening, Zhaoyue Tower is hosting a banquet for all of you.

Luo Changge said: "Since the city lord wanted to see us on his own initiative, why did you say so now?"

Shang Rong: I say now, of course I have my reasons.

"Heh, it's quite mysterious." As soon as Luo Changge turned around, Shang Rong used something to support his lower back. Looking back, it was his bone flute.

Before breakfast, when Luo Changge went downstairs, he saw Shang Rong sitting on the threshold eating osmanthus cake.

At that time, the others hadn't woken up yet, and there was no one else staying in the inn, so Luo Changge couldn't keep his mouth shut, so he went up and teased a few words, and then succeeded in annoying Shang Rong, causing Shang Rong to pick up the knife and chase after him He chops.

In the end, Luo Changge gave him his portable bone flute to play with, and he calmed down.

Shang Rong stuffed the bone flute into his hand, before letting go, tapped the end of the bone flute subtly twice with his little finger, and then gestured: Return you.

Luo Changge naturally noticed his small movements, retracted the bone flute, tapped his head lightly, and said with a smile, "Have you played enough?"

Shang Rong nodded, turned around and was about to leave, but was pulled back by Luo Changge.

Although he was older than Luo Changge, his appearance and bones stopped at fifteen or sixteen years old. Not only did he look young, but he was also half a head shorter than Luo Changge in stature.

Shang Rong frowned as he looked at his wrist captured by Luo Changge.

Luo Changge smiled and took out a bag of sweet-scented osmanthus cake from his arms: "This is for you to eat."

Shang Rong's eyes lit up immediately, and he took it excitedly.

Chu Han asked Luo Changge, "Where did you get the sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"

Luo Changge smiled and said, "Guess."

As soon as the words were finished, Shang Rong walked behind the counter, and was opening the small box where he stocked sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, planning to put this bag in it as well, and save it to eat slowly.But as soon as he opened the box, his excited expression instantly cooled down.

The box was empty, the sweet-scented osmanthus cakes he had been hoarding for so long... a pack is gone? ! !

In an instant, the light of the knife flashed, and the ghost came out of his body, and flew towards Luo Changge.