Long Jiale

"—Could it be that you think about it every day and dream at night?"

"—But I usually have a sharp tongue, how could I become an honest dumb?"

"Haha... I also had an interesting dream. I dreamed that I became a butterfly and I was listening to monks chanting..."

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All in all, although a small number of people have inexplicable dreams due to the sequelae of the scale powder, no one suspects that it is on the sleeping aid scented bag, and the dreams that appear due to the influence of the purple butterfly scale powder can only last two or three That's all, after that these effects will gradually disappear.

Dao Ling's sleep aid sachets began to sell well, and the small wallets gradually swelled up, including the scumbag Zidie, who also had a pocket money.

Zidie's pocket money, of course, is to open the VIP of any video he wants, not only that, he also likes to use pocket money to reward the anchor.

Zi Die likes to watch all kinds of food broadcasts, especially the strange tastes, such as strange noodle sausages, instant hot pot, explosive stewed noodles... and other messy things. Stomach king's live broadcast, how much barbecue, sausage, moon cakes, tiramisu can be eaten in one sitting...

He has a small appetite and can only drink some sweet juice every day for comfort, but this does not hinder his pursuit of delicious food.

Zidie can weave related dreams for himself in his dreams. In his dream, he automatically brought a butterfly into the food anchor, with a roast chicken in his left hand, a roast duck in his right hand, and a supreme king crab in front of him, super happy .

At this time, the sachet made from the scale powder he grew, and the corresponding aftereffects have also become a dream of trying various delicacies, and it is also super happy. Not only can I sleep well, but I can also be a nonsense. The next day, he drools from the pillow, and then wakes up hungry, eating three meals a day with a big appetite.

Zi Die enjoys watching gourmet food and broadcasts, and Dao Ling has the same hobby as him. Unlike the poor Zi Die who can only dream about devouring the world in his dreams, Dao Ling has the characteristics of a big stomach king in reality. The three meals a day are so rich that Zidie drools.

Zidie, who was drooling, vowed in his heart to practice hard and transform into a human form as soon as possible, so that he could eat as much as he wanted in a day like Dao Ling. However, the life of cultivation is really boring and monotonous.

How can it compare to drinking sugar water, watching TV dramas, watching food and broadcasting, and enjoying a happy butterfly birthday?

Zi Die felt extremely sad. In the early morning of the day, Dao Ling closed his eyes and meditated for routine practice in the bamboo forest. fell asleep.

A purple butterfly was lying on his waist-length black hair. His wings were radiant, with gorgeous patterns in the light sunlight, emitting a scorching brilliance, like an expensive hairpin with butterfly patterns. A girl's dream hair accessory.

However, this gorgeous Baochai is not so beautiful for young men.

Dao Ling: "..."

He opened his eyes, raised his hand to pinch the purple butterfly from his hair, shook out a small comb from his sleeve, combed his hair, then put the purple butterfly on the grass in front of him, and continued to meditate.

After a while, the purple butterfly on the ground woke up automatically, and lay back on Dao Ling's hair.

"Why do you keep lying on my hair?"

"Why are you so stingy? You just lie on your hair, not on your face. To make room, I want to stay in your hair." Zidie stuck to Dao Ling's long hair domineeringly, as a A beautiful purple butterfly, how could he be thrown on the grass casually?Isn't a butterfly thrown casually on the grass like a dead butterfly?

Affects his aesthetic sense of a butterfly.

In the climate of September, although the temperature at noon can still catch up with the heat and dryness of summer, the cool wind in the morning and evening has the momentum of the autumn wind blowing. A chill can penetrate deep into the bone marrow.

However, for a fluffy little fox, the autumn wind makes it a super happy fox, as the saying goes, "go out for a run in autumn", and the same is true for foxes.

The autumn wind blows on the body, and the soft fluff all over the body is blown back comfortably. The oncoming wind is like a pair of gentle hands, stroking its back.

The little fox stood at the air outlet, stretched out its two fox paws comfortably, and narrowed its eyes in enjoyment.

As long as it doesn't see itself in the mirror "dancing wildly", it is very confident that it is the most beautiful and handsome cub on the whole mountain.

Proudly exposing the second fox tail to enjoy the blowing of the autumn wind, the two long, fluffy and beautiful tails are raised behind them, shaking and trembling with the oncoming wind.

The wind blows the Buddha for a while, and stops for a while, and the fox fur on its body is also swaying around with the wind direction.

A whole snow-white dumpling is squatting on the stone slab. Nearby is a beautiful bamboo bridge. To the west is a green bamboo forest. The wind blows the bamboo leaves and falls to the ground, paving the ground with bamboo leaves separated by a mountain spring. , Opposite is the peach blossom tree with whirling branches and leaves, the branches of the peach blossom tree are beautiful, even if there are only residual branches, they still have their natural beauty.

It likes to sleep on this big stone slab in summer. No matter it is in the shape of a human or a beast, it likes this big stone slab near the water specially made by Shen Zhoucheng for him.The climate is hot in summer, sleeping on a cool stone slab, surrounded by spring water, and the summer wind is blowing, which makes the whole fox feel weak and sleepy, lying here and not wanting to wake up.

When it is full of sleep, one of its foxes will stretch its paws into the spring water to pat the water to play. The splashing water splashes around and splashes on itself, which is very cool and interesting.

If it was Shen Li's appearance, he would sit on the stone slab and stretch his legs into the flowing spring water. The soft water flowed over his ankles, flowing down gently, and gently massaged his fox's calf.

Sitting and eating watermelon like this is also a wonderful life that Linghu enjoys.

But when autumn is about to enter, the early morning autumn wind blows the whole fox very refreshingly, but standing on the stone slab, looking at the clear mountain spring water flowing down, suddenly feels chilly, and does not want to stretch out its paws to pat the water to play up.

I don't want to sleep much either.

It would be great if the water was warm and warm, the little fox thought in his heart.

It rubbed its cheeks with its paws, and quickly ran up the mountain to find Shen Zhoucheng. Shen Zhoucheng was helping it feed the chickens on the mountain at the moment. Maybe it had finished feeding and was meditating?

When running halfway, the little fox turned another corner and decided to go to see his precious flower field first. Although it was still a bare piece of black land, it would look forward to it every day.

This is a field of roses full of the love of a fox.

Humming his own unique fox song, it is a little white dumpling running around in the forest, don't look at it is always nestled in Shen Zhoucheng's arms, or curled up in a wheelchair, it looks like a The lame fox, which is not good at walking, actually runs extremely fast, with light steps, and when it runs at full speed, there is only a white afterimage left in the forest.

Soon the whole fox arrived at his target flower field, which was still bare from a distance. The little fox felt a little disappointed, and walked on the land full of aura with his own fox legs.

This piece of land can be said to be the most fertile soil on Qingbi Mountain.

It doesn't need money to pour nutrient solution.

The little fox flicked his two fox tails, and suddenly saw many small green flower seedlings growing in its flower field, but these small flower seedlings were scattered and inconspicuous from a distance. But standing in the flower field and looking at it, it is a large area full of flower seedlings.

It widened its black fox eyes, its heartbeat accelerated, and the whole fox became ecstatic. After carefully confirming the flower seedlings, the word "happy" spread all over its body, and its whole body became light, like a gust of wind, It can blow a fox away.

An image was quickly constructed in the little fox's mind. The growth of rose seedlings is equivalent to the growth of rose buds, which means the growth of roses. Since the growth of roses means that it can grow 356 days every day. Give your boyfriend roses to express your love.

Happiness is about to faint.

After Xiaobai Tuanzi quickly walked around the rose field, he immediately turned around and ran up the mountain, quickly trying to reach Shen Zhoucheng's side and tell him the good news.

Shen Zhoucheng was feeding the chickens on the mountain. After feeding the chickens, he caught two from a group of energetic big roosters and sent them directly to the chicken coop at home to make today's lunch and dinner for the little vixen.

When Xiaobai Tuanzi rushed over, Shen Zhoucheng had already realized that the other party was coming, put down the things in his hands, performed a purification technique on his body, stood under a tall bamboo forest, and waited for the fox.

Shen Zhoucheng originally thought that today's little white dumpling would also jump left and right to hide, sneakily disguised as a killer fox to attack him, but he didn't expect that today's little white dumpling, like an arrow that leaves the string, flies so fast rushed towards him.

At this time, the little white fox finally has the aura of a nine-tailed fox. Human eyes can hardly catch its figure, only a little afterimage and the slight sound of feet stepping on bamboo leaves, swearing the arrival of this little fairy.

The little fox ran towards a place quickly, sniffed it with its little nose, and followed the familiar smell. Because it was too excited, the speed of its limbs was brought to the extreme.

When he looked up and saw that person, Xiaobaituanzi's black eyes shone like stars, and then he closed his eyes, kicked his legs, and the whole little Baituan jumped up quickly.

When Shen Zhoucheng caught the little vixen that fell from the sky in his arms, he was glad again that he was not an ordinary human being. How could an ordinary human be able to catch the "fox bullet" with his bare hands?

The fox bullet hit his chest without stopping. With a whoosh, it jumped up to Shen Zhoucheng's left shoulder at an extremely fast speed, then slipped to his right shoulder, and then his calf slipped and rolled into his chest. into his arms, and then onto his shoulders.

One side ran around him excitedly like a triangle, and they still couldn't forget all kinds of cheerful cries: "The fox's flower has grown!" "It's a rose!" "The fox's flower is blooming!"