Perspective master in the city

Back at the apartment, Yang Huiyun was already drunk and passed out, and Ji Fan was also dizzy and too lazy to move.

Sending Yang Huiyun back to the bedroom and laying her on her big soft bed, Ji Fan originally wanted to go back to his own room to sleep, but at this moment his head couldn't take it anymore, the last trace of sobriety in his consciousness was gone, and he also He fell on Yang Huiyun's bed.

Ji Fan slept very deeply. It is said that it is not easy to dream in this situation, and he would only sleep until dawn, but Ji Fan fell into a dream again, and it was still that strange dream.

In this dream world, the mountains and rivers are magnificent and the scenery is pleasant, just like a fairy mountain outside the world.

Ji Fan still appeared under the fruit tree, but he felt light and light, his vision was a little blurred, and the scene in front of him was constantly shaking... This should have something to do with his drunkenness in reality.

He reluctantly plucked a few fresh red fruits, swallowed them, and then sat down with his back against the fruit tree without moving.

The fresh fruit juice was working in the body, and Ji Fan felt that his state was gradually returning to normal, and the scene in his eyes no longer shook.

After everything returned to normal, Ji Fan in the dream stood up and walked aimlessly among the mountains, rivers and dense forests.

Not long after, Ji Fan saw a boy.

The young man flickered among the chaotic rocks, his figure erratic.

However, the boy would stop from time to time, as if after serious thinking, he began to dance again.

When the young man moved, he followed the mysterious footwork, his figure danced like a ghost at night, and the trajectory of his movement was elusive.

Out of curiosity, Ji Fan stared at the boy without looking around.

He could guess what kind of technique the young man was practicing, and it seemed to be a kind of movement technique.

Anyway, he was invisible, and the other party couldn't see him. Ji Fan also followed the boy's example and began to practice this movement technique.

Ji Fan just learns from others, and draws from gourds. Naturally, it is rare to learn the essentials. It is very difficult to learn, and it is even far away from the beginning.

Anyway, there was nothing else to do, Ji Fan was just sleeping with this boy.

Ji Fan's comprehension is not bad, and in addition to his dream, his body is light and nimble, and he is completely formed by his thoughts, so he can naturally make many difficult movements.

Many actions that cannot be done in reality are naturally easy in dreams.

With this condition, Ji Fan's practice will naturally improve gradually.

I don't know how long it has passed, Ji Fan, who was still in the dream, suddenly heard a scream, and then felt that he was kicked hard, and he woke up immediately.

When Ji Fan opened his eyes, the first thing Ji Fan saw was his cousin Yang Huiyun's pretty face full of anger, and then he saw Yang Huiyun tightly clenched a pink fist, and that pink fist was getting bigger and bigger in his eyes.

"Ouch!"

The powder fist hit Ji Fan's face directly, making Ji Fan's eyes stare, and he couldn't help crying out in pain.

"Why hit me?"

Ji Fan touched his nose and asked angrily.

"Humph!"

The one who answered Ji Fan was another kick from Yang Huiyun.

At this moment, Ji Fan realized that he was lying on the lap of his cousin Yang Huiyun.

Yang Huiyun's kick also came very suddenly. Ji Fan couldn't dodge it. After being kicked, his body rolled directly off the bed.

"Who put you in my bed?"

Yang Huiyun stared wide-eyed, her cheeks puffed up, obviously very angry.