Fairyland, big problem

I deliberately cover up my inner thoughts, so that I can't see the image of the beautiful dream.

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

"Uncle Health Care."

"Um?"

"You freelance or don't you have an assistant? A well-groomed, polished female assistant."

Because of drinking, Zhao Baojian's face was already very red, and he couldn't tell he was shy, but he was a bit tongue-in-cheek.

"Then how? What kind of female assistant do I need as a freelance writer..."

Speaking uprightly, Zhao Baojian's voice became smaller and smaller, coupled with the stuttering caused by drinking, no matter how he heard it, he looked guilty.

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

It is a rare condition now, it is much more convenient for Wen Jiu to deal with two old-fashioned Ps at the same time.

"Yang Liufeng, let me tell you, Uncle Health's ideal is to be accompanied by a beautiful female assistant, and surrounded by many young and beautiful female fans."

Zhao Jianjian froze while drinking, 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 large number of female classmates and focus on him alone."

"What?"

"Hey-"

If one of the wishes was stated alone, that person would probably directly deny it,

The two sides said it together, oh, it turns out that you are also...

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

"Of course I'm a serious writer, otherwise I wouldn't be able to get on the stage. It's you kid who spared no effort to fight for your dream, and the result, hahahahahahaha."

"By the way, by the way."

Amidst the laughter of you know, I know, and everyone knows, the two men who drank a little too much seemed to have a certain feeling, seeing a lot of beautiful girls...

"Oh hehehe, Yang Liufeng, let me tell you, the female assistant I am looking for is like this. She looks very shrewd and calm, but she actually has a cute heart."

"Oh, senior sister, junior sister, classmate Tsundere classmate, how can I stand up to this?"

The two hooked up shoulder to shoulder and played drunk crazy, jumping up and down in the room as if being chased around by beautiful girls.

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

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

oh!

They drink high... behind it is a hallucination in the brain.

A text prompt pops up on the game interface:

Dream points +5;

Dream points +5.

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

Usually in the park to point out the simple-minded children, the dream points are generally +3, and the dream points of Brother Yuball are only given 3.

And Zhao Jianjian and Yang Liufeng each have 5 points.

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

Wen Jiu didn't exchange it directly, and wait until the necessary situation arises. In case something unbelievable happens and needs to be urgently consulted with Dream God, it is possible to take it for consultation.

In the middle of the night, two drunk men staggered around, and Wen Jiu had a full stomach.

Keep exercising every day, and it is easy to get hungry after the muscle ratio increases. In the next few rounds of hot pot, Wen Jiu is almost alone.

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

Zhao Baojian crawled out from under the table and knocked his head several times.

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

"I'll help you open the door."

Under normal circumstances, if a friend drinks like this, he should not be allowed to leave alone.

Zhao Jianbao is special, face to face is his rented house.

Open the door of Yangliufeng's house,

Wen Jiu watched Zhao Jianbao staggered across the corridor, took out the key from his pocket and opened the lock.

The drowsy body poked the keyhole several times without success.

"Let me do it."

Walking to Zhao Baobao's side, Wen Jiu found that Zhao Baobao was holding a piece of dried chili and poking at the doorknob, turning it back and forth from time to time.

"My God, why do you have dried chilies in your pocket..."

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

"This this."

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

Regardless of his drunken appearance, the room is very clean, especially the small study room separated by a screen, which is quite literary.

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

Go to Yangliufeng's side to clean up, otherwise when he wakes up the next day, the oil in the pot will be clotted.

Washing the pot, washing the dishes, mopping the floor, and cleaning up the big bag of garbage is already past 5:30 in the morning, and the noise has been long enough.

"Water...water."

A hand was stretched out from behind the sofa, and Yang Liufeng's trembling posture reminded Wen Jiu of literary works such as Zombie Infection.

"Let's boil a pot for you now."

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

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

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

The capacity of the refrigerator is limited. In order to stock up some cold beer tonight, Yang Liufeng did not replenish other drinks in the past two days to make room.

"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 in his hand, "I'll buy what you want to drink."

"No, I have to go for a walk too, to get some air, I feel uncomfortable."

The three of them had dinner together from 19:00 the night before to around 3:00 the next morning, and now it has been another two or three hours. During the period, the doors and windows were closed and the indoor hot pot was open, 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, allowing cold air to flow into the room and blow away the smell.

Going down to the first floor, Yang Liufeng's footsteps were a little swaying, but his overall condition was okay, and his head was quite clear during the conversation.

There is a 24-hour convenience store outside Jiang Langcai's alley, and Yang Liufeng couldn't wait to unscrew the lid after getting the drink.

The icy lemonade made a refreshing passage in the esophagus covered with oil and wine, and his body shivered involuntarily, like a convulsion.

The sky lit up with strange colors, and Yang Liufeng, who drank the second drink, turned his head.

"Oh? Is it dawn?"

"What look, Fireworks."

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

"Someone is setting off fireworks by the river."

As the end of the year approaches, there are a lot of people playing with 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 over and have a look." Yang Liufeng was quite interested.

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

"No, let's go, if you don't go, it's over..."