Chapter 613 Dream

Chirp, chirp.

The sound of birdsong awakened Ye Fan from the darkness, and the surrounding space came into view.

An ordinary room, very clean and not spacious, but there were flowers on the table in the room.

The flowers were not spiritual flowers, but ordinary wild flowers on the roadside in the country, not very bright red.

"The laws related to dreams." Lying on the bed, Ye Fan had already felt something, and was about to get up, but the door was pushed open at this time, and a woman in a floral dress walked in.

"Brother Fan, you finally woke up." Seeing Ye Fan, the woman spoke happily, and the smile on her face bloomed like a sunflower.

"Spiritual flower." At this moment, Ye Fan seemed to be frozen, looking at the woman who appeared, his eyes motionless.

This was his lover in his previous life, the woman who appeared in the level of Mingxin Trial that he had never passed.

"What a real dream." Staring at the spiritual flower for a long time, Ye Fan just said one sentence, and at this time, he seemed to react to the time when the dream appeared.

It should be only a few years since he graduated from the academy. The chaos of the human race had just begun. He and Linghua met and fell in love. They came to Linghu City, a remote town in the south, and settled down here for a short time.

He grew up here and began to have his own small power here, and Linghua died here.

"What dream?" Linghua listened to Ye Fan's words with a puzzled look on her face.

"Nothing." Ye Fan shook his head and sat up from the bed. Lingshan brought the basin and handed him a handkerchief: "Wash it quickly."

"Okay." After taking the handkerchief, the real touch was transmitted, and Ye Fan couldn't help but lose his mind.

"Hurry up, the water will be cold in a while." Linghua urged, and simply took the handkerchief and wiped it on Ye Fan's face.

Ye Fan did not resist. At this moment, he just looked at Linghua. Whether it was a dream or reality, he missed Linghua for too long.

This was his lover in his youth, and it made him unable to let go of it in his life.

"You, I told you not to go hunting but you insisted on going. Look, your face is scratched." Linghua ignored Ye Fan and said to herself: "It's okay for me not to go hunting. We have some savings now, so we can open a small shop in the city."

"Didn't you say that my skills are good? I will be the boss lady when the time comes, and you can help me as a waiter. With my skills, the store business will definitely be super good."

"Hey, did you hear that?"

"Oh, I heard it." Ye Fan woke up from his immersion and agreed subconsciously.

"So you agree?" Linghua asked.

"Open a shop..." Ye Fan pondered, thought for a while, and nodded: "Okay, then we will open a shop."

"Really?" Ye Fan's promise seemed to surprise Linghua: "Didn't you say you wanted to be the strongest beastmaster?"

"No." Ye Fan shook his head and suddenly hugged Linghua: "I want to stay with you, and I can do anything."

The sudden hug made Linghua a little stiff, but soon, she also smiled and hugged Ye Fan.

"In this way, we can stay together every day in the future."

"Yes, every day and every moment." Ye Fan replied, and at this moment, he didn't think about anything else.

In these long days and nights, he had thought countless times about what he wanted to change. Now that he can really change, he will certainly try.

Not being a beastmaster, avoiding all disputes, no one knows who he is, and staying with his lover, he had thought about this kind of life early.

With Ye Fan's promise, the next day, Linghua began to arrange the opening of the store. The store, raw materials, and some efforts were spent, and the restaurant was opened.

As Linghua expected, after the restaurant opened, because of her craftsmanship, the business was very good. There were endless customers in the store every day, and even the queues could not beat.

They made a lot of money, much more than Ye Fan made before when he took the risk to go hunting.

Ye Fan helped in the store every day, and as promised to Linghua, he did not continue to practice, and was at ease to be an ordinary person in the world.

Everything went surprisingly smoothly. In the chaotic times, this small town seemed to be forgotten. The conquests of the heroes did not affect this place, and many secret realms around did not erupt with beast tides. Even the most evil and cruel forces in the city did not appear.

They lived their lives in this way. In the third year of opening the store, they had enough savings and bought a big house in the best location in the city. Soon, Ye Fan's first child was born, a boy named Ye Ming.

Two years later, a girl named Ye Xuan was born.

With children, raising them became the first priority in life. Linghua was a mother with a good personality. The children were very obedient and motivated. They chose the cultural route, had excellent grades, and grew up all the way. They were all top children of the same age.

Time passed year by year. Soon, the two children graduated one after another. Ye Ming became an official in the small town, and Ye Xuan was recruited by the court and went to Kyoto.

Oh, yes, the chaos ended in this world. After just over a decade, the imperial court was reestablished, and the human race returned to its former state.

I have my own lover, my own children, and a great restaurant.

Everything went smoothly, and a lifetime seemed to pass quickly in such joy and happiness.

…

"How are you? Are you feeling better?"

In front of Xiaocheng's hospital bed, the old Linghua nervously guarded Ye Fan in front of the hospital bed. Although her voice was small, it was full of concern.

"It feels a little uncomfortable." On the hospital bed, Ye Fan had obvious difficulty breathing. He was too old and his body couldn't bear the illness. He just said one sentence and closed his eyes.

All around him, various instruments and tubes were attached to his body. On the side, his attending doctor was paying attention to the heart rate monitor that was gradually flattening, with a look of regret on his face.

"Where are the children and the others?" After lying for a while, Ye Fan seemed a little uncomfortable and asked Linghua.

"On the way here." Linghua replied quickly, looking at Ye Fan's appearance, tears blurred in her eyes.

"Dad, we are here!"

After a while, there was a noise in the ward, the door was pushed open, and Ye Fan's two children came in, followed by the already green teenager.

It was his child's child.

A group of people gathered around Ye Fan, with both children and grandchildren. The doctor on the side couldn't help but be envious of this scene.

"They're all here." Surrounded by a group of people, Ye Fan seemed to be relieved on the hospital bed. At the end of his life, he didn't have any fear. He looked at Linghua and his children beside him, full of emotions. Rejoiced.

At the end of the day, Ye Fan raised his hand, patted Linghua's head, and sighed inaudibly. At this moment, the heart rate on the instrument returned to zero.

Linghua cried bitterly, and the children around her couldn't hold back their tears one by one.

Ye Fan fell down in response, and his life characteristics gradually returned to zero at this time. The crying of the people around him and his death seemed to form a scene.

Crunch.

In the painting, the door of the ward opened and a man walked in. He seemed to be isolated from everything in the ward, and no one noticed him.

"A young hero actually wants to live such a life."

Looking at Ye Fan who was dead on the hospital bed, the man summed up the situation with some surprise in his eyes, but soon, he just sneered.

"I told you to die in a sweet dream, and I will let you die in a sweet dream."

After saying that, he walked towards the hospital bed, and across the figures, he lifted up the air, as if he wanted to suck Ye Fan in.

Ye Fan moved, but it was his fingers that moved, but his body did not move.

"Huh?" Blue Bird noticed something was wrong and tried to suck Ye Fan up again, but this time, Ye Fan sat up directly.

"The dream is beautiful, but it's a pity that it's not true."

The sound sounded, and in an instant, everything around him dispersed like fireworks, but the old Ye Fan quickly became young in the fireworks, and in the blink of an eye, he once again turned into that young man.

"You have not been eroded by dreams!" Bluebird's face changed drastically, "How is this possible??"

"You have been in a dream for a hundred years, and you have remained awake for a hundred years?"

"I once had a hundred years." Ye Fan replied. At this moment, he raised his eyes, and the sharp light in his eyes seemed to tear everything apart.

"Such a dream has appeared thousands of times in that time."