Fairyland, Big Problem

She deliberately concealed her inner thoughts, so that she could not see the image of the beautiful dream.

Wen Jiu didn't dig further, and turned the topic to Zhao Jianyang.

"Uncle health care."

"Um?"

"You become a freelance writer or don't hire an assistant? The kind of female assistant with neat makeup and sophisticated skills."

Because of drinking too much, Zhao Jianyang's face was already very red, and he couldn't tell he was shy, but he was a bit tongue-tied when he spoke.

"How about that? What kind of female assistant do I want as a freelance writer..."

He said it in an upright manner, Zhao Jianyang's voice was getting smaller and smaller, and when combined with the stuttering caused by drinking, no matter how he heard it, he looked like a guilty conscience.

If you face Yang Liufeng alone, or face Zhao Jianyang alone, it will take some effort to expose them and let them frankly express their true dreams.

Now is a rare condition. Wen Jiu can deal with two old Ps at the same time, which is much more convenient to operate.

"Yangliufeng, let me tell you, Uncle Health care ideally has a beautiful female assistant to accompany him, and many young and beautiful female fans around him."

Zhao Jianyang's drinking motion froze, and before he had time to defend himself, Wen Jiu went on to introduce.

"Uncle Health Care, Yang Liufeng's real wish is to gather a lot of female classmates and focus on him alone."

"what?"

"Eh-"

If one party's wishes were singled out, that person would probably deny it directly.

The two sides said it together, oh yo, so you are...

"Hahaha, oh hey, Zhao Jiankang, I thought you were a serious writer."

"Of course I'm a serious writer, otherwise I can't get on the stage. It's your boy who spares no effort to fight for your dreams, and the result is, hahahahahaha."

"By the way, by the way."

You understand, I understand, and everyone understands the laughter, the two men who drank a little too high seemed to have some kind of feeling, seeing a lot of beautiful girls...

"Oh hehe, Yang Liufeng, let me tell you, the female assistant I'm looking for is like this. She seems very smart and calm, but she actually has a cute heart."

"Aiya, senior, junior, arrogant classmate at the same level, how can you stand it?"

The two of them hooked their shoulders on their backs to play drunken madness, as if being chased by beautiful girls, jumping up and down the room.

Silently holding down the dining table to avoid being overturned, Wen Jiu felt that something was wrong.

Why did the influence of the image of the dream on me last for so long? A quick glance left a deep impression, and then it dissipated.

Oh!

They drank too much... and the hallucinations followed.

A text prompt pops up on the game interface:

Dream Points +5;

Dream Points +5.

"What?! These two guys have quite high Sweet Dream points."

Usually, in the park, I give pointers to simple-minded children, and the sweet dream points are generally +3, and the sweet dream points of Yuwan's brother are only 3.

And Zhao Jiankang and Yangliufeng each have 5 points.

The current player has 54 Dream Points, which can be exchanged for Crescent Feather.

Wen Jiu didn't exchange it directly, and he'll talk about it when he encounters a necessary situation. In case of unimaginable things, he needs to ask the God of Dreams urgently, and he may ask him for consultation.

In the second half of the night, the two drunks stumbled around, and Wen Jiu had a full meal.

Keep exercising every day. After the muscle ratio increases, it is easy to get hungry. The next few rounds of hot pot are almost eaten by Wen Jiu alone.

The sofa fell over, Yang Liufeng hugged the pillow and giggled in a dream;

Zhao Jianjiao climbed out from under the table and knocked his head several times.

"I... I, I, I'm going back, hiccup."

"I'll open the door for you."

Normally, if a friend drinks like this, he shouldn't be left alone.

Zhao Jiancai is special, and face to face is his rental house.

Opening the door of Yangliufeng's house, Wen Jiu watched Zhao Jianjiao stagger across the corridor and took out the key from his pocket to unlock it.

The sleepy body poked the keyhole several times without success.

"Let me do it."

Going to Zhao Jianjiao's side, Wen Jiu realized that Zhao Jianjiao was holding a piece of dried chili pepper and jabbing at the doorknob, turning it back and forth from time to time.

"God, why do you have dried chili peppers in your pocket..."

Taking out the key from Zhao Jiancare's pocket, Wen Jiu unfolded it, "Which one is the door key?"

"This this."

A thick finger pointed at the two keys, Wen Jiu didn't bother to ask any more, he just tried it around, and it took a long time to help Zhao Jianjiao into the back room.

Don't look at his drunken appearance, the room was kept very clean, especially the small study room separated by a screen, which has a somewhat literary temperament.

Covering Zhao Jianjiao, who was still muttering in bed, with a quilt, Wen Jiu closed the door and left.

Go to Yangliufeng to clean up, otherwise, when he gets up the next day, the oil and soup in the pot will clump together.

It was past 5:30 in the morning after cleaning the pot, washing dishes, mopping the floor, and cleaning the large bag of garbage, so there was enough noise.

"Water... water."

A hand stretched out behind the sofa, and Yang Liufeng's trembling climb up reminded Wen Jiu of literary works such as zombie infection.

"I'll make you a pot now."

"Uh, don't, my mouth is full of greasy, I can't drink hot water."

Listening to these remarks, Yang Liufeng's logic is quite clear, his physical fitness is good, and he almost woke up after sleeping for more than two hours.

Opening the small refrigerator, Yang Liufeng was very annoyed, "I actually finished the drink."

The refrigerator has a limited capacity. In order to stock up on some cold beer tonight, Yangliufeng did not replenish other drinks in the first two days to make room. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

"Wen Jiu, I'm going to the convenience store downstairs to buy some drinks. What would you like to drink?"

"Pull it down, how dare I expect you to bring something back."

Wen Jiu stood at the door with a garbage bag, "What are you drinking, I'll buy it."

"No, I have to walk too, to get some air, it's hard to hold back."

The three people's dinner was noisy from 19:00 the night before to around 3:00 the next morning, and now two or three hours have passed. During this period, the doors and windows were closed to open the indoor hot pot, and the room was really stuffy.

"Okay, I'll go out with you, wait for me."

Wen Jiu turned around and opened the windows of the living room and bedroom, letting the cold wind blow into the room and blowing away the smell.

Going down to the first floor, Yangliufeng's footsteps are a little wavy, but the overall condition is okay, and the head is very clear when talking.

Jiang Langcaijin has a 24-hour convenience store outside the alley of Dazayuan. After getting the drink, Yangliufeng couldn't wait to unscrew the lid.

The icy lemonade created a refreshing passage in the esophagus, which was smothered by oil and wine.

The sky lit up with different colors, and Willow Wind, who had drank the second drink, turned his head.

"Oh? Is it dawn?"

"What kind of look, fireworks."

After Wen Jiu finished speaking, a sound of "bang" exploded in the distance, and the single white light became colorful.

"Someone set off fireworks by the river."

As the New Year is approaching, there are many people playing fireworks and firecrackers. The city restricts the display of fireworks, and there are only a few designated areas.

The embankment of Jiangbin Road is one of the low points where fireworks are allowed.

"Let's go take a look." Yang Liufeng was quite interested.

Wen Jiu looked up and down the friend who had just sobered up, "Are you okay?"

"No, hurry up, if you don't leave, it's all over..."