She was too tired, so she slumped down on the sofa. Seeing that Feng Wuli hadn't taken off his shoes, she frowned: "Go and take off your shoes. You just dragged the floor today and made my floor dirty again."
He didn't even raise his head as he typed: "I'm so tired and I don't want to move. Please help me..."
Wang Xilou was kicked out of the sofa.
This little apprentice is so brave that he wants his master to take off his shoes!
The little fox and Ye Ji were sitting in front of the TV. The two little ones looked a little healed. The little zombie casually took the Rubik's Cube on the coffee table, which was Feng Wuli's gadget when he was a child, and curled up on the sofa with his legs curled up.
The afterglow from the balcony spilled into the living room. The setting sun at almost six o'clock shone on the floor and the tiles on the wall, which was still a bit dazzling. The living room without the lights was slightly dim, and the setting sun shining in was like an illusory golden river. It happened to be Passing half of Wang Xilou's face, she looked at the scenery and listened to the movements in the same room. Without looking, she could tell from the sound what the young apprentice was doing. He should have taken off his shoes in front of the shoe cabinet. , when I opened the refrigerator, the contents inside made a clanking noise, and then I went into the shower room and washed my feet. The sound of water splashed on the toilet floor. I heard the footsteps and I must have gone to turn on the light...
Sure enough, the living room suddenly became bright with a click.
She looked at Feng Wuli who was walking back to the living room, and the other party also looked at her. Their eyes met. The look at each other at this moment seemed to be different from the past. It should be said that Wang Xilou looked at her like this a lot. times, but he never noticed it in the past.
Or don’t understand.
He seems to understand a little more now...
'Hey, are you really unwilling to take off that mask? '
'Why did you take it off? '
'Other people say that we are husband and wife, but I have never even seen what you look like. '
'It's not true anyway. '
'What if it's true? ' She asked casually while hanging her clothes.
'Don't make such a joke...'
'What if... I'm not kidding? '
The masked man in the yard turned around and saw that the girl had hung up a quilt. Her body from the waist up, including her face, was just covered by the quilt. The thin white quilt reflected white light from the sun, and a corner of it was blown up by the wind. You can almost see the woman's face behind the quilt.
What is the expression on that person's face now? The blown up quilt horns were caught again, still holding the pipa, half covering his face.
The two people in the living room looked away at the same time.
"Spring is here, it's here again..."
Wang Xilou changed the channel instantly, causing Ye Ji to meow in dissatisfaction.
It was too late tonight, Wang Xilou didn't cook, so he asked Feng Wuli to order takeout.
There was only one time when Feng Wuli could eat takeout without getting scolded, and that was when Wang Xilou also ate it.
I ordered two snail noodles. This snail noodle restaurant is somewhat rebellious.
Because it doesn't stink.
Wang Xilou took a lot of photos today and is sorting through them one by one. He plans to develop a few of them and have them sculpted.
Xian glanced at the young apprentice next to him, who was also looking at his phone, and his eyebrows were furrowed, not knowing who he was chatting with.
"What's wrong?" she asked.
"It's nothing. Director Yang said there was something strange happening recently."
Wang Xilou crossed his legs, turned off the screen on his phone, and asked with interest: "What's weird? Tell me?"
After saying that, she frowned again: "Master told you not to do dangerous things."
Feng Wuli shook his head: "It's not a very dangerous thing. Director Yang said that many practitioners nearby had dreams about taking a boat to Lao America more than a hundred years ago."
"What's this?"
"The number and time are too weird, and it's not just Junsha, but also the neighboring provinces, and there are more cases in Guangdong, Guangxi and southern Fujian."
The little zombie thought about it and said, "In that era...it seems that many people went to the outer sea, especially those who went to the Western Continent to dig for gold. Many people went there and never came back."
Feng Wuli nodded, not wanting to worry about it, and turned off the screen of his phone.
It's probably just another strange phenomenon caused by some atmospheric spiritual disorder.
If the company doesn't handle it well, there's no point worrying about it.
"It's the Mid-Autumn Festival tomorrow." Feng Wuli said.
"Whatever you want to eat, Master will cook it for you!" She heard the implication of Feng Wuli's words.
"Squirrel Mandarin Fish, Fu Shou Quan, Kung Pao Chicken, Wensi Tofu, let's make a few more home-cooked dishes."
"A few home-cooked dishes, right? Master knows."
Feng Wuli looked at her, and she looked over with innocent eyes.
He got up and went to take a shower. When he left the sofa, he pulled out her hairpin with helpless hands. He also kicked her slippers away from the sofa and placed her hairpin on the top of the TV cabinet, out of Wang Xilou's reach.
The disheveled Wang Xilou howled in anger.
It was past eight o'clock when he took a shower. He read for a while and then fell asleep. He always had a normal schedule and went to bed before ten o'clock.
That night, Feng Wuli had several dreams.
The first dream was that as a bystander, I saw a black cat being chased by a dog.
She kept shouting, "Save us, please save us."
But this dream was too monotonous. There was only one road that could never be finished. There were no other people around, and no one would come to save her.
"I will punish you unreasonably!"
But the dog was chasing after her, so she panicked and ran over when she saw an eleven or twelve-year-old girl on the road.
Judging from the way the little girl was dressed, it must have been decades ago.
Then one person and one cat were chased by the dog.
The dream ended here. He opened his eyes and saw the dark and quiet room. He slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep again.
In the second dream, she was possessed by a little fox, with small hands and feet, living in a tree hole. It was a century-old tree. Once inside, there was a whole new world.
Like a paradise.
He saw a very tall woman. He wondered if she was too short after turning into a little fox. That woman gave him the impression that she was as tall as a mountain.
It's a bit like Dadan in Bandit King, or the charterer in "Kung Fu" who performs the lion's roar skill and has an inflated upper body.
And the woman's appearance cannot be seen.
It's like the woman's figure in the picture has been cut out, and only the black outline of her can be seen, with hundreds of ghosts crying behind her.
The little fox stood aside, with only the outline of his dark figure talking to a very old woman. She was the only old woman here.
Suddenly, the huge woman turned her head to look at him, and the woman's eyes slowly appeared on her originally blank face.
Eyes wide open.
She said something that Feng Wuli couldn't hear clearly, and the dream was shattered.
Knee support?
What knee support?
He woke up again in a daze.
He had been having trouble sleeping tonight. He turned over and vaguely heard a cat meowing. Then he felt like he was hugging a softer pillow. As for whether there was such a thing as a pillow on his bed, he didn't care as he slept in a daze.
Then he had another dream.
Each of these three dreams was more real than the last, and the weakening of his consciousness became stronger and stronger. This time, he did not realize that he was dreaming.
He looked at the crop fields in front of him and the rows of houses in the distance with a confused look on his face.
He had seen this place before, and it seemed to be Wang Xilou's hometown when he was a child.
