Beng Tie, I really didn't want to absorb the dragon vein of the immortal boat

Lin Jinghe nodded and looked at Shu Weng.

He pondered in his heart, and felt more and more that Gallagher was the character who forced the plot to be triggered, and the exclamation mark above his head vibrated suddenly.

"This is Mr. Shu, as you all have seen, the hostess of the Dreaming Bar."

"…So this person is also an important character in the plot?"

"Me? ... I'm just a bartender in a tavern. I'm not important at all."

"is it?"

Lin Jinghe thought about the name of the bar——

The Dream Bar.

Surrounded by the Dream Theater.

The person who appeared in front of Lin Jinghe was a blonde, blue-eyed, heroic bartender sister.

Shu Weng was wearing a standard bartender outfit, a burgundy suit jacket, floral tie, vest and trousers. Her outfit was slim, tight and neat, and the ordinary attire brought out her popular and slender figure.

A handsome lady.

The first impression seems to be...

Handsome guy with breasts.

The hair is neat and stern, with asymmetrical sideburns, a handsome lock of blonde hair falling on the side of the face, and a gradient of red at the ends of the hair, just like a cocktail mixed with layers of subtle colors, creating an intoxicating and mysterious atmosphere.

She seemed to be a member of the Tianhuan tribe. She was wearing a gorgeous halo, standing in the dim light of the bar, shaking the cocktail glass in her hand, like a fallen angel...

There are no ear feathers on the sides of the cheeks.

Gallagher seemed to have made the necessary connections and then retired, saying casually that the hound still had work to do, and then took his leave.

The dim lights of the remaining bar focused more on the heroic lady.

The fair skin, under the flickering ambiguous light, seemed a little hazy, as if covered with a light grey veil, forming a wheat-colored filter, making the fair-skinned queen look like a dull dark-skinned older sister.

"Xing... look, it's such a cool older sister - the same type as Shiluwa!"

March 7th slapped Xing's arm hard and plotted loudly.

"It's me."

Xing nodded in agreement...

Although she didn't have long legs in black stockings, her long, straight legs wrapped in suit trousers were exceptionally slender like jade.

Especially the round part covered by her pants, when the light changed and she slightly tilted her body and stood on tiptoe, it was particularly eye-catching.

"Who is Shiluwa? Could you introduce her to me?"

Mr. Shu was generous in character and asked directly after hearing this.

"Oh, someone heard me..."

San Yueqi was a little shy and rubbed her pink hair awkwardly. When she heard Shu Weng call her a lovely lady, she couldn't help blushing even more.

The girl is so adorable, burying her cheek in Lin Jinghe's arms. It must be said that the coquettish March Seventh is really adorable.

Lin Jinghe patted Sanyueqi's head gently, while Clara on the side was still introducing Xiluwa obediently.

"Sister Shiluwa is a big star in Beloberg..."

"..."

Lin Jinghe silently looked at Shu Weng and the several "guests" beside him.

The emergence of the Dream Troupe might be a sign of a change in Pinoconi's dreams. This Dream Troupe, which is almost indistinguishable from ordinary people, is even more abnormal.

Could there be a clue here to Robin's death?

Or is there any sign that Pinocchio is distorting his dreams...

Lin Jinghe pondered in his heart as he watched Xing eagerly holding the drink handed to her by Shu Weng, and took out a small golden statue of a scale with a thumbs-up.

Plop... fell into it.

"Inject soul~~!"

"Isn't that a sign of high moral approval? ... Doesn't Xing treasure this thing very much?"

"Happiness belongs to the noble ones!"

A cocktail exuding an inexplicable charm was created in Xing's little hands, and the girl handed the cocktail to Lin Jinghe with great love.

"Give me a drink?"

"Ok!"

Xing nodded extra vigorously, as if she was really looking forward to Lin Jinghe's expression after drinking it.

Lin Jinghe smiled.

Without melancholy, drink the girl's virginity into your mouth.

"It has a taste that is hard to describe."

"Eh?"

Lin Jinghe tasted it carefully. The rich aroma of cheese mixed with the fresh and juicy fruits, and there seemed to be gurgling bubbles. Is it the original Suleda?

The resulting mixture tasted sweet and rich, but the appearance was really weird, which reminded Lin Jinghe of the strange and magnificent starry sky outside the window when he was gazing at the stars in the Starry Sky Train. It was quiet and magnificent, and it made people feel an inexplicable fear...

Fortunately, there is a furry conductor who can serve as a pillow.

Xing's special drink brought a burning sensation, like the passionate love of a young girl. For a moment, Lin Jinghe felt as if a void whale was singing in his mind...floating...spinning...jumping...

“Ah…ah…I saw it Ahaha!!”

March 7: "?"

Xing was excited when he heard this, "Great!"

"God of Fun?"

Hanabi blinked, Clara looked confused, and Topa was a little worried.

Lin Jinghe nodded, raised his glass and prepared to take another sip, "...Anyway, it tastes pretty good?"

It feels a bit like drinking flaming tea... Could it be that Xing actually has a special talent in this area! ?

"No...don't drink it!"

Sanyueqi seemed like a worried mother. She snatched the drink from Lin Jinghe's hand and hid behind her. She listened to the bulging slime and strongly rejected Xing's idea, "This weird stuff! Don't drink it!... Even if it's Jinghe, what if something goes wrong after drinking it?"

"Eh……"

Xing pursed her lips in grievance.

How could something happen from drinking in a dream?

Lin Jinghe couldn't help but smile and patted Xing's head. He saw March 7's worry.

It's really adorable to see such an overly worried look on the always nervous and silly March 7th.

However, although.

Seeing that Lin Jinghe was fine, Shu Weng seemed to be unable to help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The noisy Dream Theater looked at Lin Jinghe curiously. The mechanical dog carrying Suleda seemed to be able to laugh in a human-like manner.

Lin Jinghe thought about it.

The atmosphere of the Dream Bar is quiet, leisurely and deserted, just like the sense of security it brings late at night.

"Oh right...speaking of Shiluwa."

Lin Jing looked at Shu Weng, and Clara briefly introduced Xiluwa to Shu Weng. Before that, Lin Jinghe had actually tried to invite Xiluwa and Lingke to come to Pinoconi for vacation together...

However, this rebellious rock sister seemed particularly conservative. She didn't want to join Lin Jing and his honeymoon trip and she kept a close eye on Ling Ke.

"Shu Weng, you are an artist from the Iris family... and you seem to be a big star, right?"

"Big star... I'm just a bartender."

Shu Weng shook his head modestly.

It seems that she is not being modest. She has long been tired of the life of being the center of attention and losing herself under the spotlight. Now she just wants to be the proprietress of a small bar that no one cares about.

"Sylva can also be considered an 'artist', right? She is also a big star in Beloburg anyway..."

Lin Jinghe said, "That's right, I just happened to have something I could use."

"what?"

March 7 asked curiously.

What Lin Jinghe found was the dream game that Silver Wolf had snatched from Sunday.

"Rather than calling it a game, this is actually a very powerful technology... the dream phone."

"Dream peeping?"

Xing blinked, looking faintly excited, and licked her lips...

At first glance, you can tell that it reminds you of something bad, right?

San Yueqi rolled her eyes coquettishly and looked at Lin Jinghe.

It must not be something so indecent, right?

Lin Jinghe explained, "It's a dream call, but it's a video call."

March 7: "Huh?"

——The call is connected.

The screen flickered, and in the dim darkness, no figure of Shiluwa was seen, but a clear and charming voice was heard first.

"what……"

Chapter 12 Ling Ke: My Proud, Proud, Proud, Proud, Proud Sister

"what……"

In Lin Jinghe's jade sign, the dim background was dim and gloomy, as if the lights were not on and covered by a curtain, like the black color of Beloberg's specialty black silk. There was no cool and neat highlighted blonde hair of Shiluwa, which floated out of the jade sign first...

It was a soft voice with a hint of charm. Was this the heroic and tough queen Shiluwa?

"Oh!"

San Yueqi didn't hear clearly what the sound was, but his body seemed to react before his brain!

The girl snatched the jade from Lin Jinghe's hand in a lightning speed, held it in her soft and round slime, and her face instantly turned a fine and transparent blush.

What’s going on? Could it be that kind of dream that Xiluwa just had... the dream that Jinghe spied on?

Before Shiluva's unique singing voice could be heard, the Dream Theater in the distance was sipping their cocktails alone and didn't notice it. Even Swarovski's processor didn't seem to have time to react before it was covered up by March Seven.

Only Xing and Shu Weng, who were nearby, gave me curious and strange looks...

How to do?

correct!

Why not just make a loud noise to cover it up? !

“Hmmmmmm!”

"..."

Xing covered his ears in disgust and glanced at Sanyueqi, "Sanyue...you stink..."

"Ok?"

Hanabi smiled and said indeed, Topa blushed slightly, and Clara blinked, as if she was still a little confused.

Shu Weng looked at San Yueqi's strange reaction with some curiosity, thinking that there seemed to be no alcohol in the cocktail just now?