As the sun sets, the tired birds return to their nests. A few unknown birds fall on the trees, making chirping sounds, as if calling. From time to time, birds fly over and fall on the trees, making it more and more lively.

The wooden name walks on the street, with endless figures, and a sense of dreaminess, with a strong sense of worldly atmosphere here.

There was still some rain on the bluestone slab. It was raining here, but it was not heavy. At this time, the setting sun had already appeared.

Mu Ming was holding an Eight-Treasure Chicken in one hand and a wine pot in the other. It was rare. He felt that such a scene should not appear on him.

"I don't know what happened to her these days. She is a monk and has been hungry for a day or two. It should be fine." Mu Ming said to himself, but he was a little apologized.

I felt a little nervous and my pace was much faster. However, when I returned to my courtyard, I smelled a familiar smell. Mu Ming suddenly remembered the scene of the family of three being happy when they were transformed into a god.

However, a figure appeared at the door interrupting Mu Ming's thoughts. The dream girl nodded at Mu Ming and smiled. She was waiting early.

She took off her veil, and Mu Ming could clearly see her whole picture. There were some red marks on her face, making her originally supposedly beautiful appearance dull, and even a little scary, like some kind of plague.

She lowered her head when she noticed Mu Ming's gaze.

Mu Ming raised the things in his hand and said with a smile: "I bought good things, I have been wronged by you these days."

The dream girl stepped forward and took the thing from Mu Ming's hand, sniffed it, hurriedly opened it, and then showed an excited look.

"Bazhen Chicken, I went there early today, otherwise there would be few more. This thing is only available on the barbarians. It is a top-quality crystal, and it is difficult to catch."

As they spoke, the two had already entered the house.

Mu Ming found that the house became much brighter, with a hint of living in the house and some ornaments that made the house much warmer.

Mu Ming glanced around and felt a little warm in his heart, "I'm in love."

The dream girl put down the Eight-Treasure Chicken and the Wine Pot, patted the mud seal, and personally gave Mu Ming a glass, showing a slight smile, gestured with her hands a few times, Mu Ming nodded slightly, "From now on, we will live together."

The dream girl lowered her head, her face turned red, and she was not careful about the name of the wood.

Mu Ming sat down, picked up the wine glass, and said to the dream girl: "I'm going to wish you a glass, I guess you have many questions, but... you don't have to worry about anything, I have no malice towards you."

After saying this, the name of the wood was finished in one drink.

The dream girl looked at Mu Ming, her eyes flashed slightly, like two butterflies, as if she was thinking and savoring Mu Ming's words. Then, she nodded slightly. If she hadn't spoken, she might have said something.

"You can still cook?" Mu Ming looked at the dishes on the table and saw pots and pans in the corner. There were a lot of things in the house, all of which were living at home.

The dream girl gestured again, and Mu Ming understood, so she said, "Thank you for your hard work."

As he said that, he took off his storage bag, "This is crystal, you can keep it for use, and there are some elixirs. The elixir I have refined for your symptoms, and will be conditioned for a while, and I will treat you."

The dream woman's eyes were very calm and seemed unmoved.

Mu Ming said: "I am different from those people. I can cure you. I have also cured the little princess of the witch clan. Your disease is not a big problem."

Hearing this, the dream girl's eyes fluctuated, but she was still very calm.

He sighed softly in his heart, Mu Ming didn't say much, so he tore off the chicken legs of the Bazhen chicken and put them in the Dream Girl's Bowl.

"Try it. I've eaten this thing before, but it's a long time ago. Now I'm aftertaste." Mu Ming also pulled off one, took off one wing and threw it to the crow, quipping: "You are the same!"

The crow had been watching aside. When he heard Mu Ming say the Eight-Treasure Chicken, it immediately woke up from his nap, ignoring Mu Ming's jokes. He didn't care about so much at this time. He swallowed it in one bite, his eyes full of enjoyment.

Seeing this, the dream girl gently tore off a small piece of meat and ate it. It melted in her mouth and had endless aftertaste. It was indeed a mountain delicacy.

She smiled and nodded, then buried her head in the food. Mu Ming filled the two with wine, and they clinked glasses, both of them smiling.

Sure enough, there was no problem that could not be solved by a meal. Mu Ming found that the shallow uneasiness and indifference in Meng Nu's eyes had disappeared, and was replaced by curiosity and kindness.

The meal was quickly resolved. Meng Nu's craftsmanship was good. When she saw Mu Ming finishing her meal in one go, she happily took away the bowls and chopsticks.

The wood name feels a bit unreal because the dream girl’s cultivation level is in the realm of transformation of the gods, but she acts like an ordinary person, with only the firewood, rice, oil and salt in her eyes.

However, this thought flashed and Mu Ming began to plan to make tea.

The fire pit was already very burning, and Mu Ming was about to act, but the dream girl stopped Mu Ming and then gestured.

Mu Ming said: "Okay, it's good to see your skills. After all, you are different from me who became a monk halfway through the journey."

Soon, I saw the dream girl take out a short tea table from the corner, a clay pot, a few cups, and some unknown tea leaves.

When the water boiled, she arranged the tea in a certain proportion and then used special techniques to boil it. The name of the wood is pleasing to the eye and only felt the peace of mind. The dream girl seemed particularly serious and performed very naturally.

Soon, a bowl of colorful tea appeared in front of you. The color was wonderful, pleasing to the eye, and there were five scents that entered your breath in turn, making you calm.

Mu Ming raised his glass, drank it slowly, and finally said: "It's all in color, fragrance and taste, and you'll have a good taste in the future."

The dream girl gestured and smiled.

Mu Ming said: "If you are sleepy, go to sleep, and I will wait... rest." Mu Ming originally wanted to meditate, but he changed his words when he spoke.

The dream girl did not leave, but brought a wooden basin. The wooden name found that there was a medicinal soup in the basin. The wooden name felt the medicinal power emitted from it.

The dream girl bent down and then took off the battle boots for the wooden name. The wooden name wanted to stop it, but the dream girl looked at the wooden name and shook her head.

Mu Ming had to follow it. For some reason, Mu Ming didn't want to go against her wishes, otherwise she would be sad. Of course, it was just a feeling, but it was enough.

The dream girl's hands are very delicate, which is the first touch of the wood name. She is not used to it, but the comfort from her feet makes the wood name feel unsatisfied, especially when the dream girl massages some acupoints, the wood name feels comfortable all over. This feeling makes the wood name feel strange, but very comfortable.

The dream girl wiped the wooden name clean, took the wooden basin away, and finally Yingying bowed and left.

Mu Ming originally wanted to meditate for a while, but for some reason, he suddenly lost the mind.

Mu Ming stood up and entered the backyard, and found that there was a candle burning in the dream girl's room, and a figure swaying on the window, following the candlelight.

Mu Ming smiled and felt that life suddenly became a little different, and it seemed that he was no longer so cold and lonely.

When Mu Ming entered his room, he flicked his fingers and the candlestick began to burn, and the wick sounded, and the room gradually became brighter.

Through the candlelight, I found that the house was very different. In the house, which had almost no furnishings, there were tables, chairs, beds, dressing tables, bronze mirrors, and even several sets of clothes hanging on the walls.

Seeing this, Mu Ming turned his head and looked at the dream girl's window through the light, but found that her place was already dark.

Mu Ming closed the door, hesitated for a moment, and began to lie on the bed.

The long-lost feeling is like in a dream, like yesterday.

Mu Ming slept with her clothes and closed her eyes silently. Perhaps because of her inner peace, Mu Ming became sleepy, but at this time she found that the wooden door was knocking gently. Mu Ming opened her eyes, got up and opened the door, and found that the dream girl was outside the house, but lowered her head.

When Mu Ming opened the door, the dream girl had already entered the house.

Before Mu Ming could react, Mu Ming had already lie down on Mu Ming's bed and grabbed the bedding and changed it to her body.

Mu Ming was stunned for a moment, but found that the dream girl's eyes looked through the gaps in the mattress, gradually becoming brighter in the hazy candlelight.

That look was very clean and without any impurities. Mu Ming suddenly realized that he had no idea of ​​rejection, and he could not even say anything in words.

Mu Ming walked over, gently lifted a corner of the quilt, and then lay down. The dreamer exposed her head and covered Mu Ming with a quilt. Only then did she smile slightly, and then closed her eyes with Mu Ming's arm pillow.

Mu Ming thought he would have insomnia, but he was wrong.
Chapter completed!