Fairy, shut up! I'm really not blondie.

Moreover, it was the dream of someone with extremely strong and stable mental power.

"Oh."

"As expected of a new brain, it works really well."

"Much more interesting than those stubborn old fogies."

A figure appeared—Shasala's mind stirred.

A large rock has appeared under the osmanthus tree.

Two cushions and a wine pot sit on the stone.

"sit down."

"Since you're an old friend, I'll treat you well."

"So that when I see her, I won't keep nagging about her."

"..."

He glanced down.

This thing.

There wasn't even a stool.

Is that what you call being treated well?

It's alright, I guess.

He didn't care much.

He lifted his robe and sat down.

He reached for the wine without ceremony, saying this as he did so.

"It seems you have something to say to me, senior?"

"Just tell me."

"I'm a very easy-going person."

"Oh?"

The figure gracefully sat down cross-legged.

He casually propped his chin up again.

Her eyelashes curved slightly.

Do not open your eyes.

Yet, one can still feel the gaze upon them.

"They don't call you 'pretty sister' anymore?"

"Sure, pretty lady..."

"Forget it. I don't want to hear it."

Su Qing looked completely bewildered.

No wonder my sister said this guy was crazy. He looks so calm right now, but he's so unpredictable.

The figure sat with great swagger.

He got straight to the point.

"I didn't expect you to come looking for me."

"Speak, what is it?"

"Before you answer, I have to remind you that I don't like people beating around the bush or lying."

There was a pause.

The "blindfolded immortal" raised an extremely dignified and serene smile.

But the feeling of danger grew stronger.

"Those who have violated my taboos."

"The bodies are buried at the foot of the mountain."

"Oh, I see it."

Su Qing wasn't easily intimidated.

Calmly tap your chin.

"No need to give me a heads-up."

"I've already said it, I'm a very straightforward person, especially when it comes to good-looking people."

"But you, Senior Shisala, you simply can't drink this wine anymore."

He shook the bottle.

You can hear the sound of water.

You can smell the aroma of wine.

But it just won't come out!

"This is your own fault."

"His mental strength is too strong; he can't get trapped in the dream."

"But senior, even if my five senses are not strong, and I pour out this wine, it's not real."

Isn't it just deceiving yourself?

this time.

Shakya looked up.

Chin raised slightly.

It traced an arc of arrogance and recklessness.

It felt like she rolled her eyes at him.

"nonsense."

"If I had the real thing, I'd keep it for myself."

"To benefit others?"

She herself still needs to ask Su Qingxian for it.

"..."

Fine.

I think I've figured out a bit about this veteran's personality.

It sounds like someone who kills without hesitation.

Impatient, a bit irritable, a bit strange, and unpredictable.

But overall.

They're actually quite easy to get along with.

Anyway, Su Qing himself isn't exactly a nice guy.

each other.

"OK then."

"I came to see you, senior, for no particular purpose, I just want to confirm it with my own eyes."

Su Qing said.

They gathered up the fallen osmanthus blossoms from the ground.

"Can you conjure up a dough ball for me?"

Shakya: "..."

This kid is so carefree.

She twitched the corners of her mouth.

"Okay."

A large piece of dough, without (?two) 镹企柳艺山拔轳裙. A shaped, cooked dough appeared on the stone.

Su Qing gave a thumbs up.

"Dreaming is convenient."

I took one off.

He held it in his hand and rubbed it with osmanthus flowers, saying as he rubbed.

"I'm not used to things happening that are beyond my control."

"The senior transmitted his voice directly into my brain."

"It's also related to a miracle drug. I won't feel at ease unless I come and see for myself."

The mental turmoil emanating from the boy was calm and gentle.

No lies.

This is Shasala's unique advantage in his own dream.

All the divine consciousnesses that were pulled in were under her surveillance.

While it's not quite as exaggerated as mind reading, distinguishing between lies and malicious intent is still quite easy.

She didn't lie to Su Qing.

This entire mountain.

Most of them are made up of human bones.

There are always those who mistakenly enter the spatial rift and are brought to this place, harboring both luck and greed.

Ah.

They're just being clever for their own good.

But this little brat in front of me...

She's quick-witted and quite cunning.

Hearing the string music, one can understand the elegant meaning.

Very clever and tactful.

But at this moment, he was unexpectedly candid.

Shakya rubbed his temples.

He nodded with some satisfaction.

No wonder Qingxian values ​​her younger brother so much.

"You see it now."

"how?"

The boy looked over thoughtfully, paused for a moment, and then said in a serious tone.

“My sister is right.”

Shakya: "..."

What's the difference between this and nonsense?

There was a pause.

After the boy finished speaking.

They seem to have lost all interest in their surroundings.