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As Liu Ying spoke, she walked forward. Qiong didn't know why she had suddenly changed from a guide to a master, but she still obediently followed her to the famous park.

Upon arriving at Eideon Park, the first thing Qiong saw was the giant musical notes and lines floating in mid-air. The background music here was no longer Harmony Song, but a light and cheerful one.

Following the fireflies to the music square surrounded by musical notes, you can see that people are already playing music here. What's even stranger is that they are playing their own instruments, and the musicians look more like animal trainers.

"In the dream of Pinocchio, many objects and facilities were influenced by memory matter and gained self-awareness. They were domesticated by the family and became a dream troupe to serve the guests."

"However, these little creatures can also be affected by dangerous emotions or memories, turning into a chaotic nightmare troupe. If you accidentally bump into one, be sure to ask the nearby security personnel for help."

Firefly continued to perform her duties, introducing the strange items in front of her. Qiong discovered that these things were not written in the manual, so only the locals probably knew about them. After all, how could there be monsters that could hurt people in a perfect dream? If you did encounter one, you could only say that you were unlucky.

"Since we're here, we have to try Soda soda. Let's go to the bar."

Liu Ying's gaze suddenly turned hostile. She glanced at the spot behind Qiong, then turned and walked towards the drink counter. Qiong knew that Liu Ying wasn't targeting him, but rather that something had happened.

"what happened?"

Qiong followed Liuying to the bar to order, and only when the waiter was making the soda did he cautiously ask.

"Someone is following you. It's a tall man with a steady gait, and he seems to be using a short knife as a weapon."

"Firefly said with a serious expression. Qiong was stunned for a moment, and after thinking carefully about the men she knew, Walter was definitely one who could be described as tall, but she couldn't think of any others.

"He's already here."

Liu Ying stopped analyzing and looked behind Qiong, saying that at least this person had appeared openly and honestly, so he wasn't too dangerous. However, Liu Ying still put her right hand behind her back. If anyone tried to harm Qiong in front of her, she would stop them even if it meant exposing her identity.

Chapter 45 The Little Star Core Moved, I'm Quitting.

"Oh, my dear friend, I never expected to see you here."

With deep blue hair, a tall stature, and a frivolous smile on his face, as if he were always eyeing the credits in your wallet, this was the kind of man who appeared before Qiong.

"You're Sang, what was it again?"

Qiong looked at the man in front of him with some surprise, because he had never had any impression of men. He should be grateful to his ancestors for making Qiong remember even a single word of him.

"Sambo, I am so heartbroken that you have forgotten your friend, old Sambo."

Sambo's smile vanished instantly, and he pointed to his face, saying sadly.

"Oh, it's Sambo. How do you think you should address me?"

Qiong showed a kind expression, and then asked a question that could kill him. If the person in front of him were Sambo, he would have eaten all of Liuying's oak cake roll on the spot!

"Of course, it's my dear friend, A-Qiong."

Sangbo answered without hesitation, and Qiong's smile widened as she stepped forward and hugged the tall man in front of her.

"Ah, yes, yes, good friend."

Qiong patted Sangbo on the back and said, grabbing his butt as they parted. Sangbo was clearly stunned for a moment, looking at Qiong with an incredulous gaze, as if to say, "I never expected you to be gay!"

"So you two know each other. What a relief."

Seeing the close relationship between Qiong and Sangbo, Liuying put away what was in her right hand and smiled as she spoke to them.

"My good friend, it's fate that we met. I'll take you to play some adult games."

Sangbo greeted Qiong warmly, with a feeling of excitement like meeting an old friend in a foreign land. Qiong nodded and readily agreed.

"An adult game? Is it a lottery machine?"

"I've lived here for quite some time, but I've never heard of any adult games," Liu Ying asked in confusion.

"No, no, those are children's toys. Come over here."

Sambo smiled mysteriously, accepted the role of guide, and led Qiong and Liuying away from the park to a shop with a bar sign.

Qiong and Liuying watched from behind, while Sangbo talked to the bodyguards in front of the bar for a while. Because it was a private bar, you had to go through the bodyguards' check to get in, and Sangbo obviously didn't pass.

"Sigh, it seems that my face is still not enough."

Sambo returned dejectedly. Liuying looked speechless. This guy had confidently taken her job, and this was all?

"But do you think that's the end of it? Look at that."

Sambo suddenly perked up again. He pointed to a television set placed on a street corner not far away and said that the television set was as old as a mummy, but it appeared in this dream. The reason it could exist was, of course, because it had a wonderful use.

"Friend, go and turn on that switch."

Sangbo pointed to the large red button next to the TV and said, Qiong glanced at Liuying beside her, and she shook her head slightly, it was unclear whether she was saying that she did not know what it was, or that she should not take the risk.

Qiong gave Liuying a reassuring look, then went to the TV and touched the power switch. In that instant, Qiong felt his body become light and airy, and his gaze suddenly dropped. He had been looking down at the TV, but now he had to look up. He looked down at his hands and feet and realized that he had turned into a monkey that was only 30 centimeters tall and had three heads.

However, this monkey was dressed in a suit and tie, wearing a black suit and a black hat, and looked quite cool. Qiong was very surprised. He wanted to speak, but could only let out a cool hum!

"Qiong, you? You are Qiong?"

Upon seeing this scene, Liu Ying immediately called out. She came to Qiong's side, first touching the television with her hand, and then looking down at the monkey on the ground. Although this was a dream, she really didn't know that such things existed before.

"Humph!"

Qiong is completely unable to speak now and can only answer Liuying with this voice. Because of the height difference, he has to look up to see Liuying, and when he looks up, he sees a lot of things.

"Artistic cage, strange 8-piece set, like [object] humming!"

Qiong raised her small hand, gave Liuying a thumbs-up, and said that Liuying was stunned for a moment, looked down at her skirt, and then blushed and took several steps back while covering her skirt. At this moment, she covered the front of her skirt with one hand and the back of her skirt with the other hand, showing the girl's shyness to the fullest.

"Is this an adult game?"

Sangbo grinned mischievously at Qiong, who nodded happily and gave him a thumbs up. Then, he went to the power switch next to the TV, touched it, and his body returned to normal.

"This is a hands-on game where you switch places with a character called Hanu Brothers and then go into a dungeon to defeat the Stone Boss. You can only use in-game items, which is quite exciting."

Sangbo explained to Qiong, who thought about it and felt that the game was quite ordinary. Wasn't the game he played with Silver Wolf before similar to this one, which was also a personal experience type?

"I see, but I'm already past that age."

Qiong had no intention of playing a trick on the Hanu brothers; he was more concerned about Liuying beside him, so he came to her side and waved his hand in front of her eyes.

Liu Ying raised her face, looking at Qiong with a mixture of embarrassment and grievance. She didn't wear a skirt to give Qiong this kind of "favor." Although she didn't really resist being seen by Qiong, if she really disliked him, she wouldn't have come over to touch him like this.

"Pale green suits you very well, Firefly."

Qiong chuckled and said, his expression as if he had found money on the street, he was extremely happy.

"You, you still dare to talk back."

Liu Ying raised her hand as if to hit Qiong, but didn't bring it down. She just continued to look at him with an angry expression and said.

"Of course I have to say it if I see it, otherwise I can't pretend nothing happened, that would be deceiving myself, so I want to praise you so it won't be so awkward."

Qiong Yi changed her attitude and spoke seriously to Liu Ying. This showed that she was taking the matter seriously, instead of being perfunctory and pretending not to know anything.

"That's not how you praise someone."

Seeing that Qiong's attitude was so good, Liu Ying also felt that what he said made sense. If he hadn't given her such a compliment, their interactions would have remained silent for a long time. Taking the initiative to clarify things wasn't so awkward after all.

"Blame it on old Sambo, it was his idea."

Qiong pressed her advantage, and Liu Ying thought about it and realized that Qiong was also a victim. So she looked at Sang Bo with hostility, thinking that it was all his fault for talking about adult games. He deserved to die.

"No, buddy!"

Sambo clutched his head with both hands and quickly put on the mask of pain. He had come up with the idea, but the beneficiary was Qiong. In the end, he was the one who took the blame and was hated. This deal was a complete loss. Who would have thought that Qiong would sell him out without any guilt? Is this something a human would do?

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Chapter 46: Such Good Service?

"Well, let's go check out the Dream Shop instead."

Liu Ying didn't criticize Sang Bo too harshly for what he had done, perhaps out of consideration for Qiong, so she changed the subject and said that she would continue to serve as the guide.

"it is good."

Qiong nodded, and the two walked forward side by side. Sangbo's eyes revealed an unfathomable look, and he followed them.

Qiong revisited the place and was surprised to find herself running into Dr. Edward again so soon. The guy may have a bad temper, but he is indeed very capable. She still vividly remembers the fragrance of the robin in her dream.

"Hello, Dr. Edward."

Liu Ying greeted her politely, but to her surprise, her usually polite eyes now showed a look of disgust, as if she had seen something dirty.

"Welcome! We have reached our limit for today's service. Please come again next time."

Dr. Edward said in a calm tone, and Liu Ying was stunned again. This was the first time she had ever seen Dr. Edward refuse a guest.

"Don't say that, Dr. Edward. I'd like to come and share my dream bubble."

Sambo had no idea what Dr. Edward was up to. He stepped forward, spread his hands, and said that there were some strange materials that Qiong couldn't recognize. They should be materials exclusive to the dream.

"What is sharing dream bubble?" Qiong asked in confusion.

"It's about paying a price to make my dreams form dream bubbles so that I can experience them repeatedly. You've all had this experience, right? When you wake up in the morning, you're still not satisfied with the experience in your dream and want to experience it again and again."

Sambo explained the actual usage of Dr. Edward's method, something Qiong had never heard of before, and it wasn't in the Dream Handbook.

"You offer this kind of service?"

Qiong looked at Dr. Edward with great interest and asked, "Does this mean that as long as he retrieves the dream he had with the robin, he can kiss the little bird anytime, anywhere?" Thinking of this, Qiong started licking her lips.

"No."

Dr. Edward gave her a look as if she had seen something dirty and immediately denied Qiong's statement.

"You can have this."

"I really don't have that."

Dr. Edward persisted, refusing to let go. What a joke! If Sunday found out that he had created this dream bubble for Qiong, it wouldn't just be a matter of being devoured alive; he would probably be banished to the most terrifying purgatory to be tortured to death.

"Tsk, Firefly, look at this shabby shop, isn't it just taking advantage of its big size? Let's go, let's go back and give it a bad review."

Qiong clicked her tongue in dissatisfaction and prepared to leave with Liuying. Upon hearing this, Dr. Edward's eyes bulged out and were bloodshot. He had never seen such a bastard nameless guest.

"Wait, my good friend, don't be angry. I still want to let you experience the dream bubble."

When Sangbo saw that Qiong was about to leave, he became a little anxious. He hadn't given Qiong enough hints yet, so how could he let him leave like this?

"What's so great about your ridiculous dream? Would I rather spend my time with a rough guy like you than with pretty girls?"

Qiong said irritably, he had no interest in experiencing Sambo's dream. When he mentioned the beautiful girl, Liuying's lips curled up slightly, revealing a happy expression.

"What if I could guarantee that beautiful girls would appear in my dreams?"

Sambo felt disgusted with himself. No wonder Dr. Edward disliked Qiong so much. But there was nothing he could do. For the sake of what would happen later, he could only hold his nose and continue to persuade her.

"What kind of beautiful girl? Let me tell you, I'm very picky."

"That kind of girl, with pigtails, not very tall, but very lively, with big, pretty eyes, and loves to laugh."

Sambo thought for a moment and then simply described an image. To be honest, there are at least tens of billions, if not billions, of such beautiful girls in the Milky Way. They are not tempting at all.

"You know that kind of person? It's not Chunmeng, is it?" Qiong asked incredulously.

"Aha, you'll understand once you experience it."

Sangbo patiently persuaded her, and in the end, Qiong couldn't resist him and reluctantly accepted Sangbo's dream bubble.

The dream felt the same as before; I vaguely entered a strange world in Rocky, the lower town of Beloborg. However, the characters weren't human, but rather trash cans with arms and legs.

Qiong usually enjoys rummaging through trash cans for food, but not to the point of liking them. As a result, the dream became more and more abstract. He walked around and stopped, encountered many trash cans, and went through the plot as an observer. In the end, as a hero, he had to challenge the King of Trash.

It was a very classic plot, but Qiong sensed something strange. Sangbo couldn't possibly have such a dream; it was clearly something he had created for her to see. So Qiong used her own power to escape the dream without fighting the King of Trash.

"Sambo, give me an explanation," Qiong said to Sambo.

"Oh dear, what a pity. I was looking forward to seeing how you would deal with the King of Trash."

Sangbo shrugged regretfully, saying that Qiong's lack of cooperation made him feel very bored, and the fun that was supposed to be there was gone.

"What a pity! Such a meaningful dream was lost because you were distracted and didn't see the ending."

"Does the ending matter? It's just a story. What matters is you, who uses a dream to express your purpose."

Qiong smiled and said to Sangbo, whose expression was slightly puzzled. He felt as if his identity had been exposed, but he did not continue Qiong's words.

"Aren't you searching for the truth about your beautiful dreams? Don't be fooled by the beautiful scenery, my dear, a comfortable environment makes people blind."

Sangbo reminded her, and Qiong looked at him with doubt. This person seemed to be reminding her with good intentions. Qiong didn't care about the truth of the dream. At most, the truth was that the family's purpose was impure, but what did that have to do with her? There were so many tall people here. Maybe even the Envoy had infiltrated. If the sky fell, did she have to hold it up herself?

Chapter 47 You've managed to fool me!

"Don't you think this Dream Bubble is a lot like the current Pinocchio, hmm?"

Sambo continued to remind her, meaning that he wanted Qiong to recall the dream in which the trash cans were the main characters. Qiong then understood that those trash cans were actually important figures playing the roles of Pinocchio, and the final King of Trash was the mastermind behind everything.