Chapter Eleven This Is a Dream

"This... using your own blood as seasoning?" Zheng Yichen watched helplessly as the blood in the cup was controlled by her by unknown means, and it dispersed into a blood mist and merged into the piece of barbecue.

The barbecue as a whole didn't seem to have changed at all. The little loli who had never touched the barbecue before took the initiative to reach out and picked up the barbecue, as if expecting something, she stretched out a finger to touch the piece lightly After waiting for nearly half a minute for the barbecue, after making sure that there was no change in the barbecue, she slightly... oh no!

Zheng Yichen opened his eyes wide and looked at the little loli who suddenly turned into a glutton in front of him in astonishment. The graceful posture she maintained before completely disappeared, and even that small mouth was swallowed by Zheng Yichen without knowing the reason. One tenth of this roast! !

This, this, does she have any enmity with this wild boar?

The little loli, who ate half of the barbecue in three or two bites, slowed down her eating speed. She picked up the handkerchief that was put aside and gently wiped the corners of her mouth. Zheng Yichen has the illusion that he has evolved into a super chef?

Well, compared to the horrible eating attitude she showed just now, is the attitude that the little loli should show when she is being fed, right?

The dragon's claws moved slightly, and a piece of barbecue was easily tied on each claw. The taste, it felt the same, at least not much different from the cooking performance two months ago.

After finishing most of the wild boar barbecue, the little loli finally finished the rest of the barbecue. Seeing that she had no intention of eating any more, Zheng Yichen nodded slightly. No matter how powerful it was, it was just diced beans, which could be eaten How many?

"I want to sleep...well, you don't understand." Little Lolita looked up at Zheng Yichen, pulled his wings with one hand, and covered her body like a blanket, while Zheng Yichen became a bed .

"This..." What the hell, where did this mysterious trust come from? Zheng Yichen, who was stunned by Little Lolita's actions, immediately didn't know what to do next. Seeing that she was already sound asleep, a little movement would probably wake her up. After eating and drinking, let's sleep by myself .

Zheng Yichen, lying on the ground, slowly closed his eyes. This dragon's body has an innate advantage in sleep, basically it is the kind that can last for a long time without sleeping, but can fall asleep anytime if it wants to sleep.

Zheng Yichen, who had hardly had any dreams since he traveled to this world, had a rare dream tonight.

In the dream, he is no longer a dragon body, but his original body, and the location he is in is no longer that uninhabited town like a ghost town, but a small nest he is very familiar with. All the layout of the house and his memory It's exactly the same in the movie, which made him feel for a moment that he could be regarded as coming back from time travel!

Everyone said that time travel is good, anyway, he has never experienced anything good after time travel, not to mention living in the wild for more than half a year, and was almost caught by humans in this world, he didn't know what to do, language communication was even worse This is a big difficulty. No matter from what point of view, this life after time travel is not as good as my original life!

The factor that made him realize that he hadn't traveled back was the scenery outside the window, not the street he was familiar with, but the deep darkness that couldn't see the edge. Just looking at it gave him an inexplicable sense of fear of being swallowed up.

"Huh? Are you actually afraid of your own dreams?"

"Who... hey!? Are you?" Zheng Yichen looked at the little loli who appeared in his room suspiciously. He was sure that she was not here when he observed the room just now!

"It's a waste of time to enter your dreamland." Sitting on the bed, the little loli stretched out her hand and grabbed the blanket on it, and tilted her head to observe the pattern on it. It's purely beautiful and useless. The material should be Cotton is very common, but the degree of sophistication is extremely high.

Many things in the dream are not real. The reason why they have a shape is based on the impression of the owner of the dream. The deeper the impression, the more real the objects appearing in the dream. So things like beds, probably It is the most perfect thing that the dream master can embody in the dream...

"It really is a dream... Oh? Wait! Can I understand what you said?" Zheng Yichen looked at the little loli who was holding his blanket and sniffing in surprise. Since it was a dream, the smell... exist?

He picked up the half-cup of unfinished fruit juice next to the computer desk and sniffed it, hey! There really are!

"I don't know what language you speak, but in the dream, we can communicate. This kind of communication is similar to spiritual communication. We seem to be talking now, but the meaning expressed is actually transformed by spiritual communication. information in language."

"Actually, I still don't know what language you speak, and you don't know which language I speak." Little Lolita stared at Zheng Yichen with an unusually calm expression, "Also, the way you are now, It's your truest."

"Unclear."

"It's okay, we have a long time to communicate." Little Loli looked at the watch hanging on the wall. This thing is very different from timekeeping tools such as hourglasses, but it can be seen after a little understanding, that is The timing tool in Zheng Yichen's impression.

What she used to enter Zheng Yichen's dream was not an intrusion method, but other deceptive means, and achieved a kind of entry in the sense of being a "guest", which is not an invasion, so she was accepted in Zheng Yichen's dream, so the dream The information based on Zheng Yichen's cognition will also take effect on her.

For example, the numbers on the watch, in Zheng Yichen's eyes, are the words he knows, but in her eyes, it shows a different kind. Of course, if she doesn't want to accept this part of the information, then the numbers on the clock will become Zheng Yichen again. numbers in cognition.

He casually picked up one of the few books left on the table next to Zheng Yichen's bed. The content inside seemed very messy due to the lack of words and sentences. The product, unless he memorizes the book completely, otherwise the content of the book is impossible to present a perfect content.

She found the bottom book of the pile, and she glanced at the cover——Compendium of Bedtime Stories. She opened it and looked at it. Although the content was not complete, it was 80% complete, which showed that the owner of the dream Very impressed with this book.

After turning two pages, she was attracted by what Zheng Yichen had been staring at, "What is that?"

"Uh, dear computer!?" Zheng Yichen touched the tip of his nose, hesitated for a moment, reached out and pressed the power button, to his surprise, this thing could actually be turned on, looking at the familiar startup interface, he Almost cried!