My daily mountain driving, I met a fox at the beginning and got married

This woman doesn't look like someone to mess with. If he angers her and causes trouble, he'll be the one cleaning up the mess.

Therefore, it's best to dissuade this woman from her idea beforehand to avoid future trouble.

However, Nietzsche didn't care about any of that, since if it didn't work in practice, it could be done in a dream.

Anything can happen in her dreams, and she can even control her dreams. At that time…
However, outward forms of courtesy must still be maintained.

Nietzsche then coughed awkwardly, sat back down, pretended to finish a piece of fruit, and said to Zhang Hao, "I have other things to take care of, so I'll take my leave now. Goodbye, Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Hao smiled and waved goodbye.

"Finally, a big problem has been gotten rid of."

Zhang Hao muttered to himself, lowered his head, picked up a piece of fruit, took a bite, and then casually performed a divination, considering whether he should help Little Koi and the others.

The calculations indicate that there is no need to go and help, because the divination shows that although the little koi and his companions will encounter danger, they will eventually be able to turn the situation around.

This is a good opportunity to give them a good workout.

This is a rare opportunity, so don't interfere unnecessarily. After all, subordinates will eventually have to learn to stand on their own.

As night falls and darkness deepens, the entire sky seems shrouded in darkness. In the night, time flows slowly, and the hustle and bustle of the world seems to gradually subside.

Despite sensing the changes in the surrounding atmosphere while sleeping, Zhang Hao remained calm and continued to sleep peacefully.

Something was coming, but it posed no threat to him. Instead, he was curious about what it intended to do.

Let's just treat it as a way to pass the time and watch the excitement.

If Little Koi knew about this idea, she'd probably be quick to criticize: "Using someone as ungrateful as Nietzsche as a source of amusement! Only you would dare to do that!"

Anyone else who dares to do that will be dead in a heartbeat.

Just like she had been before, she initially failed to see Nietzsche's true colors, kindly saving him only to be captured and become a blood bag for the evil Olek. Looking back now, it's all a bitter pill to swallow.

"Honey, are you happy to see me?"

Entering a poorly constructed dream, Zhang Hao saw a beautiful woman with a vibrant and alluring presence.

The woman had fair skin and a beautiful face, with long, slender legs. She wore an alluring red nightgown and struck a seductive pose on the bed.

Zhang Hao remained as calm as a highly enlightened monk.

The person on the bed who was changing forms was Nietzsche.

Anyway, it's all about absorbing essence. As long as the other party opens the door to desire, it's possible to drain their cultivation.

These are all tips personally taught to me by Olek.

"You're really nice, but I don't think you're my type," Zhang Hao calmly commented.

Nietzsche's alluring smile froze slightly.

Bathed in moonlight, her face was exquisitely beautiful, and the alluring charm in her eyes was irresistible to men.

How could someone so beautiful say they weren't his type?

Nietzsche nearly vomited blood in anger, but in order to lower his guard and arouse his desire, she patiently stroked her cheek and asked softly in a submissive and weak manner, "So what kind of type do you like?"

Zhang Hao slowly walked to the bedside and sat down, reaching out to gently touch the other person's cheek.

This face was indeed stunningly beautiful, with delicate and charming features, fair and smooth skin, and especially captivating eyes that were as clear as water. Zhang Hao thought to himself: Such beauty is indeed rare, but unfortunately she's a beautiful snake. Once you're entangled with her, there probably won't even be any bones left.

He gently stroked her face and said calmly, "I prefer classical Eastern beauties with peach blossom eyes, oval faces, and willow-leaf eyebrows. You're not that type, so I don't feel anything for you."

Nietzsche did as she was told, changing her appearance and instantly transforming into a beautiful woman with a classic charm.

Her figure was graceful, her eyes filled with tears, and she gazed at him pitifully: "Am I beautiful enough now? Are you willing to cherish me?"

Zhang Hao gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips and sighed regretfully, "She is indeed very beautiful, but unfortunately she is not quite what I imagined. So this is what a classical beauty looks like. I guess I still prefer modern beauties, after all, a bright and elegant appearance is more memorable."

Nietzsche was so angry he almost wanted to punch the guy into the ground.

What a scoundrel! How dare you be so picky in a dream?
If it weren't for trying to seduce him, why would I have to put up with this?
However, this person's aura is indeed pure and alluring, indicating considerable cultivation. Absorbing his power would undoubtedly greatly enhance one's strength!

At that point, he can turn against Oleksandr and no longer need to build up his spiritual energy reserves.

Indeed, Nietzsche had already vaguely sensed that Olek's true purpose in teaching her cultivation was to mold her into an energy vessel that could be used at any time.

She will never give up easily.

She must make that man understand that in the ghost realm, the strong are always respected. Even if she was led in by Olek, she can still rise to power and devour him.

However, this Mr. Zhang in front of me seemed quite difficult to deal with. Even though my subconscious had influenced him in my dream, making him believe that he was a normal man, it still didn't arouse his desire.

Instead, they enthusiastically discussed their favorite types of people.

Such a talkative man, unmoved even by a beautiful woman, is indeed a useless piece of trash in reality.

Zhang Hao then made a series of requests: "Hmm... I don't really appreciate the mixed-race style. Hey, this one looks alright, but I seem to prefer Western European beauties now. Oh, this one's nice, but I still can't get excited about it."

He used this guy who seduced him in his dreams as a pastime, enjoying the various beauties the guy conjured up.

The other party actually complied with all of these nagging requests.

Even Zhang Hao himself was surprised.

Didn't the person entering the dream suspect they were being tricked? Such outrageous requests were all granted. If it were him, he would have realized he'd been fooled the moment the other person made the first request.

It seems he's still an inexperienced novice.

"Hey, you're not kidding me, are you?"

After trying various methods for most of the night without finding one that satisfied the other party, Nietzsche finally realized what was happening and angrily questioned her.

Zhang Hao remained calm despite being questioned, showing no signs of panic even while trapped in a dream.

"You finally figured it out? I thought you were too slow to understand and would never figure it out."

These words were full of sarcasm, which nearly drove Nietzsche insane. She grabbed his neck and tried to snap it in her dream.

In any case, in a dream, she doesn't need to consider the other person's wishes and can do whatever she wants.

His neck was being tightly choked, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

Zhang Hao remained calm and composed.

Looking into the other person's furious eyes, Zhang Hao said leisurely, "I haven't met someone as slow-witted as you in a long time. You were teased for so long before you realized what was happening. You're too inexperienced and need more practice." (End of Chapter)