This Person is Too Serious

Chapter 295: We would like to call Sleeping God the strongest assist!

  Chapter 298 We would like to call Sleeping God the strongest assist!

"that's it?"

   "Otherwise? I'll just go down, my brother, I don't care about taking the sky as the seat and being seated on the ground. You still pick and choose!"

  Near the Xiongbao tribe, somewhere on a sloping land with lush vegetation.

   Surrounded by clouds, two figures lay flat on the grass.

  They had peaceful faces, their heads leaning against their heads, and they shared a golden, soft pillow, but Wu Wang's feet were facing south and his sleeping spirit was facing north.

  Following the chubby-faced innate god, he said "Go to sleep", and closed his eyes at the same time.

Then……

  Wu Wang's eyes opened instantly, his eyes were full of red threads, and he heard the snoring sound of Sleeping God coming from the top of his head, and he raised his hand to press Sleeping God’s neck and shook it vigorously.

sleep! What to sleep?

  Return his right to sleep!

   "Yeah, you can't just sleep directly."

  Sleep God laughed, and the two sat cross-legged for a while and tried several times to help Wu Wang regain his confidence-the confidence of sleep. Finally, the **** of sleep said:

  "You hold, cough, and you let the Snaking Snake come into contact with you, I will take you there to have a look, so that I can discuss how to deal with it."

  The snake crowed a few steps forward immediately. Although her eyes were calm, she could tell from her lightly trembling fingertips and slightly squeezed corners of her mouth...

  She can!

  Wu Wang said: "Snake, you go and bring Su Qing here."

   "Yes, master."

   Snake whispered to greet him, stepped back a few steps, retreated into the cloud-filled place, and disappeared.

  After all...the master’s will can’t be disobeyed.

While the snake was leaving, Sleeping God raised an eyebrow at Wu Wang, and muttered: "This little fierce **** has good strength and good potential. If she can understand the real avenue of the universe in the future, it can also be your help. Don't consider it. ?"

   "What to consider? Isn't she my subordinate?"

   "Look, look!"

  Sleeping God smiled, his fat face smiled, and his eyes looked much smaller.

   He muttered: "It's all men, brother still doesn't understand you?"

   "I'm very serious!"

  Wu Wang snorted, a little smile appeared in his eyes, and he said warmly: "Just two of them, my scalp is going to be numb, so I should take my heart down and practice with peace of mind."

  Sleeping God muttered: "Isn't there no fight?"

  "Can this be guaranteed? The road ahead is still very long, and nothing is guaranteed."

   "My fellow, your other subordinate, that Xiao Tianxian with Miao Crisp Corner, doesn't she have a kind of pill that can make people take it without jealousy?"

  Wu Wangdeng scolded: "What's the matter with that? Brother, you have a problem with your thinking! It might as well just choose one!"

  Sleeping God smiled and blinked at Wu Wang.

A faint ripple appeared in the universe beside   , and the two figures flew into the clouds and mist together; Wu Wang looked up and saw Lin Suqing's figure and the small head that came out of Lin Suqing's arms.

  She also followed.

  Wu Wang smiled and said: "Su Qing comes to help me, I need to stabilize my sleep."

   "Hey, okay," Lin Suqing promised, but he pushed the blue bird out again with a smile, "It's all right if you let Senior stand on you, I have to sit down."

   did it deliberately.

  Wu Wang smiled and nodded. When the blue bird was still a little dazed, Lin Suqing had been ‘lost’ directly by Lin Suqing, spreading its wings and landed on Wu Wang’s shoulder.

  Wu Wang looked down at the blue bird. Before he showed a warm enough smile, he rolled his eyes and slowly fell down and lay on the golden pillow.

   "Okay," Sleeping God waved his hand, "You two are guarding nearby, we are dreaming."

  Lin Su glanced at the Snake Snake lightly, and took a few steps back with a smile.

  Screaming snake looked at Sleeping God a little worriedly, and stood in place with his hand holding his hand.

Sleeping God didn't care about her. He smiled and lay on the other half of the pillow, facing Wu Wang, and the two made a straight line.

  The Yunmeng God didn’t know what he thought of, and a little smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and this smile was a little weird.

  He closed his eyes, and the golden pillow filled with a shallow, warm halo. This halo spread to the blue bird, causing the blue bird to be extremely sleepy. The small beak opened and yawned.

  She was afraid that she would slip off Wu Wang’s shoulders when she fell asleep, and walked slowly to Wu Wang’s chest, lying down slowly, with a small breathing sound from the corners of her mouth.

  Ming Snake frowned tightly, hesitating whether to ‘save’ the blue bird immediately, the sound of Sleeping God’s voice pierced into Ms. Snake’s ears.

  The lazy voice said:

   "If you don't want your master to wake up and scold you, just stay honestly and do your duty as a mount."

  Ming Snake just wanted to refute, the heart of the fierce **** suddenly trembled; her pupils turned into ice blue, but she still couldn't help feeling frightened in her eyes.

  Sleeping **** came out of his sleeves with a few puppets. In a blink of an eye, these puppets turned into a few Mei Ji kneeling and sitting beside the sleeping god, gently swaying the fan and kneading her shoulders for the sleeping god.

  Sleeping is very sacred.

  ……

  ‘Brother, bro? ’

  In the dizziness, Wu Wang's consciousness slowly recovered, as if he opened his eyes on the bed, but the sight was filled with clouds and mist.

  Dao Xin immediately became enlightened, and this place should be transformed by the supernatural powers of the sleeping **** brother.

  A cloud of mist floated from the side, and a figure jumped out, standing quietly in front of Wu Wang, making Wu Wang really stunned.

  This is Sleeping Brother?

  Impossible, even if Sleeping God loses weight, it is unlikely to grow into... grow into...

  Look at the ancient **** in front of him, wearing a light purple vertical-collared robe with a cloud pattern. The whole robe has no buttons, exuding a mysterious Taoist rhyme.

  The face above the stand-up collar has thick star-eye eyebrows, a narrow nose, and the contours of the face are somewhat biased towards women, but it does not give people the slightest feeling of femininity. On the contrary, it is somewhat neutral.

   Seeing this face, Wu Wang naturally thought of the word ‘Yun Meng’ in his heart.

  This should be the real face of Sleeping God, his slightly fat appearance, if it weren’t for "years are a pig-killing knife", then it is deliberately disguised in the direction of mediocrity.

   Wu Wang smiled and said, "Brother, are you like this?"

  The voice he uttered at this time seemed to reverberate in his ears, with a dull feeling.

  Sleeping God blinked, smiled and pointed a finger at Wu Wang, and Wu Wang immediately felt a few dictums in his heart.

  Reading the formula well, he knew how to communicate normally here, so he conveyed his spiritual thoughts, smiled at Sleeping God again and asked, "Brother, this is the real appearance?"

   "Nature," Sleeping God smiled.

   The sleeping **** outside always smiles with a kind of "hey" meaning;

  But the sleeping **** here smiled, it really explained what the ancient gods are, making Wu Wang a little bit ashamed.

   Handsome, but handsome.

  Sleeping God said warmly: "These are external appearances. The essence of our innate gods is actually a flutter of the road."

  Wu smiled without a word.

  Sleeping God said again: "It’s you, my attire, this attire and hair accessories are really strange."

  Wu Wang was stunned, and when he lowered his head, he saw the familiar light blue personal spacesuit. He raised his hand and touched the top of his head. The communication components were also...

"This?"

  Sleep God explained: “This place is the dream of you and me, and it is also the marginal zone of mutual consciousness. The people who can project here are the cognition of themselves in their own hearts.”

   "Can you cover it up?"

   "Of course, I am the **** of sleep," the **** of sleep smiled, and pointed another finger at Wu Wang.

  Wu Wang'Standing' thought for a while in this desolate dream, and soon a silver-white starlight filled his body. He put on a white dress and restored his long hair.

  Sleep blinked, but did not ask much, and made a please gesture to Wu Wang.

   "Go, let's pick up your trail buddy."

  While waiting for Wu Wang to speak, the **** of sleep turned around and said softly:

  "This is still a dream in nature, just like the airspace that the three of us imagined together, so the rules here can also be controlled by us.

  However, you don’t have to try too much. It’s not easy to control the rules. It’s easy to collapse your dreams. I have secretly restricted your intervention in this place.

  Look, isn’t that right? "

  As soon as the old brother's voice fell, the clouds in front of him opened like a curtain to the left and right.

  Wu Wang could see a small sea surface with dozens of stars hanging on the surface, and the stars gathered on the familiar desert island.

  In the middle of the desert island, the sacred tree exuding shining light makes the dream more dreamy.

  Wu Wang almost subconsciously looked at the branch of Shenmu, and saw...the exquisite figure with his back facing him.

  The long hair falling like a waterfall, the light green skirt is floating in the wind, and the two slender feet, which are smooth and carved like white jade, are gently shaking.

   is Jingwei.

  Wu Wang took a few steps forward almost subconsciously, and broke into the shallow water.

  Sleeping God watched this scene with a smile, retreated into the clouds, and turned around politely.

  Wow, wow——

  The sound of water flowing back and forth in this little dream.

  The girl who was humming a cheerful tune on the tree branch turned her head to look curiously, her body suddenly stiffened.

  Her big eyes were full of confusion, a little blush appeared on her pretty face, and she jumped off the tree almost instantly;

  Wu Wang walked forward quickly, already grinning.

  Jingwei approached him a few steps, her pale pink lips opened, unexpectedly...

  "Chirp!"

   Yeah, it's exposed!

  Her eyes are full of panic.

  Wu Wang couldn't help but raised his head and laughed, and ran from the sea, with a breeze blowing behind him, making him look like a goshawk and rushed in front of Jingwei.

  He stopped his figure because he felt he should stop his figure.

  Jingwei moved his gaze to the side, and pinched the corner of the coat with his slender fingers. The collarbone that bloomed like a flower bud was stained with pink.

   "I actually..."

   "I knew it a long time ago," Wu Wang said first.

   "That, then you," Jing Wei didn't know what to say, only felt that a heart was pounding, and the thoughts in his heart were mottled and mixed.

  She even lost her senses, thinking like ‘he should blame me’.

  "Can you give me a hug?"

  Wu Wang suddenly spoke, but he said such words.

  Jingwei was visibly stunned, and before he could react, he felt that there were already more figures in front of him.

  Wu Wang took two steps. When she reached her, her arm was raised halfway, but she did not directly drop it until the panic in her eyes faded, until her pretty face became more ruddy, with a very small sound:

"Um."

  Almost as soon as she finished speaking, she felt her arms encircled her.

  The arm was so powerful, it made her feel breathless for a while, the arm was slightly ‘pain’, and the small face was blocked by the solid chest.

  Jingwei's slender body tightened suddenly, and his two little hands wanted to lift up to do something, but there was no gap for movement.

   Quiet under the tree;

  The sea of ​​clouds surging slightly.

  Wu Wang's arm strength just weakened a little, and he felt two cold little hands pressing on his back; there was a soft nose that gently rubbed against his chest.

  I don’t know how long it has been...

   "Senior."

"Um."

  "Don't be a bird~www.wuxiaspot.com~Don't."

   "Ahem, ahem!"

  A violent cough sounded from the clouds and mist in the distance, and the lazy voice of Sleeping God floated over.

   "Are you still doing business? Although the flow of the years can be fast or slow in the dream, it is not fun to be so exhausting!"

  Jing Wei’s pretty face blushed and quickly pushed Wu Wang away, his body shape turned into a divine bird, and he fluttered his wings and slapped Wu Wang.

  Wu couldn't stop laughing, stretched out his hand to give her a place to stay, and turned to look at the **** of Yunmeng.

  Pull up the hem of the Taoist robe, walking like a meteor, chasing the clouds.

  This place is the dream state constructed by the **** of sleep by the three of them. The next step is to let their dream consciousness escape from this dream state and find the ‘dreamland’ that the **** of sleep had previously marked.

There are still many warnings here. Sleeping God talks tirelessly. Seeing that Wu Wang's mind is obviously not here, he can only helplessly shook his head, waved his sleeves, and the power of the great power enveloped Wu Wang and Jingwei. The person rushed into the clouds and mist ahead.

  Dreams outside the sky, looking for the trace of God.

  (End of this chapter)

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