This Dream is Funny

Although Su Xiaoyu was reluctant.

However, the raw rice has already been cooked, and she has become Du Fang's assistant after all.

In fact, the rank of Dream Transcenders who can really have assistants is not low, and they are all high-ranked Dream Translators.

Zhang Changlin is the captain of the Wildfire Team, a silver medal raiding team in Jinling City.

Therefore, his identity and status are very high, and he is also qualified to have an assistant. However, Zhang Changlin has not continued to choose a new assistant after the accidental death of his previous assistant.

An intern dreamer like Du Fang can have an assistant.

It can be said that the scorpion cake is the only one.

Zhang Changlin asked Du Fang to join the team tomorrow, gave him a day to adjust, and asked Du Fang to come to Dumeng Building tomorrow to find him.

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Su Xiaoyu's face was full of bitterness, and she felt a sense of trance with ups and downs.

She led Du Fang through the long corridor, and the sound of footsteps echoed in the corridor.

However, Su Xiaoyu felt as if there was a scary little girl behind her, tilting her head and staring at her.

Ever since Chen Xi secretly told her that terrifying little girl existed in reality...

Her mind completely collapsed.

She plans to resign in three days!

These three days...

Let it be fate.

Du Fang was very happy, holding Luoluo and feeling happy.

Du Fang is naturally happy that he has finally become a dreamer. His wish has been fulfilled.

The most important thing is that becoming a dreamer can make a lot of money!

"I'll call you Xiaoyu from now on."

Du Fang said with a smile to Su Xiaoyu, a girl in business attire who was walking ahead.

Su Xiaoyu turned slightly sideways, humble and flattering.

She kept nodding,

You are a boss, you can call it whatever you like!

You can call me a dog!

Although Su Xiaoyu was full of anxiety, the business was still completed as usual.

She took Du Fang and ran up and down the Dumeng Building.

For Du Fang, he completed the registration of identity occupation, the collection of basic benefits, medical insurance and social insurance, etc.

By the way, I also received some equipment that a dreamer should have.

A knee-length black trench coat, a mobile phone with the logo of the Dreamers Association, and a small pistol with a metallic sheen.

"Brother Du! This is the standard shirt provided by the Association of Dreamers. When you go out to attack the dream disaster, you need to wear a windbreaker. The windbreaker has a certain protective effect and can resist the mental radiation generated in the dream disaster."

Su Xiaoyu introduced basic equipment to Du Fang.

Du Fang was playing with his phone, his eyes full of surprise.

"This is a special mobile phone made by the Dream Master Association. It is different from the common mobile phones popular in the market. The signal is stronger and stronger. In addition, it has search and positioning functions based on Mengling.

When there is a dream disaster nearby, a message will appear on your mobile phone. If you lose contact during the dream disaster, your mobile phone will immediately report and send a message back to the Dream Masters Association. "

"For some low-level dream demons, the mobile phone can occasionally detect it and give feedback, but most of the time it is not accurate. It needs to be judged by the dreamer, so don't rely too much on the mobile phone."

"As for the pistol, it is a man-made taboo. It contains a weak dream spirit energy. It can be carried into dreams and has a certain lethality, but...for you, it's just the icing on the cake."

Su Xiaoyu introduced Du Fang with a smile on her face.

Afterwards, Su Xiaoyu took out his Dumeng mobile phone, and with trembling hands, added Du Fang's address book to each other.

"Brother Du, you have to remember to come to Dumeng Building tomorrow and report to the wildfire team where Captain Zhang is."

Su Xiaoyu reminded.

Du Fang agreed.

Afterwards, Du Fang left the building and took a taxi home with the newly-collared uniform trench coat in one hand and Luoluo who jumped happily in the other.

The whole person has a kind of trance and unreal feeling.

As if he didn't come to the Dream Mansion,

Instead, it was like visiting a shopping mall.

…

…

The iron door of the luxury villa slowly opened, and the engine continued to roar.

A red car drove in and ended up parked in the garage.

Lin Liuli, who had changed out of her white coat, stepped on high heels and got out of the car. She was wearing sunglasses and a small suit, and she looked very capable.

When she got out of the car, she pressed the bluetooth headset plugged in her ear and connected to the communication.

"are you sure?"

In the earphones, a low voice sounded.

Lin Liuli walked out of the garage, crossed her slender waist, and lightly parted her red lips.

"He has an infinite dream spirit, so sure, it's him."

"The target is the 'Fallen Angel'!"

Lin Liuli said coldly.

In the earphones, there was silence for a long time, and then there was a deep laughter.

"It's finally confirmed, it really is him... the survivor who survived the ninth-rank dream disaster, how could there be nothing special at all! He really is the messenger of the Fallen Angels!"

"At all costs, pull him into the organization!"

"The organization will send you a helper!"

"You can sacrifice everything when necessary!"

The voice in the earphone was a little excited,

Even fanaticism and paranoia.

However, for these words, Lin Liuli just curled her red lips.

Then, indifferently cut off the communication,

Not a word was answered.

…

…

"Ding! The thirteenth floor is here."

Accompanied by the melodious electronic female voice in the elevator.

Du Fang led Luoluo and returned home with a full load.

Put the bag with the black suit on the sofa and let Luoluo play in the living room. Du Fang entered the kitchen and started cooking for Luoluo.

Maybe to celebrate.

Du Fang's meal tonight was even more plentiful.

Fish head tofu soup, braised pork, braised nine-section shrimp...

Du Fang's cooking skills are not superb, but after living alone for a long time, the cooking level of home-cooked dishes can be regarded as practiced.

When I'm alone, cooking food is a simple emotional sustenance.

Luoluo squatted on the chair, her delicate face like a fairy tale princess was full of happiness.

A mouthful of braised nine-section shrimp, a mouthful of braised pork…

Luoluo's mouth is full of juice.

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Family (Luoluo): 78/100↑

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After an unpretentious dinner, the family relationship with Luoluo became hot again. The further back, the more difficult it was to increase the family relationship value.

There is still a long way to go before the small target of 90 points.

Du Fang was even looking forward to what would happen after the family relationship with Luoluo reached a complete success!

after dinner.

Luoluo sat on the sofa, playing with the pink pig doll Qiqi.

Du Fang rubbed his hands together, put on a black trench coat with anticipation and excitement, and fiddled with the full-length mirror.

With a slender body and a sassy black trench coat, his cheeks were raised slightly, combined with his sharp eyes, Du Fang only felt handsome enough to overflow the mirror.

Although the grasp is short,

But a very thick pistol.

Du Fangrong was stern, like an emotional killer, slowly raising his gun to himself in the mirror.

"Bang."

Du Fang made an export and made a sound.

"Stupid dad nose~"

On the sofa, Luo Luo stared at her slender legs, looked at Du Fang with a narcissistic face, and let out a "giggling" laugh.

Du Fang turned around and said solemnly, "Hold your laughter!"

Luoluo pursed her lips, her face flushed red.

He beat and pulled the little pig doll Qiqi vigorously in his hand. The more he held back, the more he couldn't help laughing.

Du Fang was also happy.

With one hand on his hip, he looked at the gun with metallic luster with the other,

He let out a low laugh.

In the living room,

Father and daughter,

The laughter, one big and one small, gradually became cheerful and presumptuous.