This time the system dream is the longest Li Shixin has ever done.

It may be related to the number of skill-related dream fragments, after all, this dream runs through half of the dream owner's life.

After a night's dream, especially in the dream, most of the time he spent practicing the things that destroyed the child and tired the old man, Li Shixin only felt that every bone in his body was sore.

But when he thought of the last scene of the dream, he was still quite relieved.

The previous dreams were too bloody, and the owner of the dream was either stabbed in the middle of the army, or his head was cut off, and the most comfortable way to die was to fall to the ground from a hundred-meter-high pavilion.

This time it is considered the conscience of the system, and the high and low give an HE ending.

It seems that the skill did not bring [Lost] before, it should be that the dream master survived in the end.

Finally figured out the law of your scum system!

Despised the system in his heart, thinking back to the bits and pieces of the second half of the dream, Li Shixin smiled slightly.

The girl's life in the dream is actually not complete in the strict sense - she was abandoned by her family when she was a child, and she endured all the hardships in the theater troupe. Not to mention the life of hiding from the war and surviving.

But the hardships of life were exchanged for spiritual freedom and a partner who redeemed each other, went through the most difficult and gloomy moments together, and saw the fate of the enemy.

Such a half-life can be regarded as complete, not to mention happiness.

Rubbing his swollen cheeks and completely getting rid of his thoughts from the dream, Li Shixin lay down on the bed again - making up for sleep.

It was past seven o'clock.

In the midst of the uproar, Li Shixin finally woke up.

Hearing the chirping of a group of old fans outside the door, Li Shixin changed his clothes and walked out of the room.

In the courtyard, Liu Feng's grandson, Wu Ming and a group of old fans have arrived, and a group of old people are carrying the breakfast that Xu bought when he walked in the morning, and put it on the stone table.

Seeing Li Shixin come out, Old Man Liu Feng was immediately happy; "Shixin, are you up?" Hurry up, freshly beaten bean juice, you brush your teeth while it's hot!"

Looking at the old man's smile, Li Shixin snorted.

Yesterday, I promised a group of old fans that I would take everyone to visit the capital today. It was seven o'clock in the morning that everyone was there, and it seemed that these old urchins were already counting on it.

After taking the toothbrush, Li Shixin squatted under the wall of the courtyard, brushing his teeth and arranging the day's itinerary.

Actually, there is nothing to arrange.

According to Li Shixin's understanding, tourism is actually just a change of mood in a novel environment. There's no need to say that you have to go to any attraction in this city, and you don't have to say what to eat, see and do when you get to this place.

In his understanding, the subtle cultural customs of a city are far more interesting than those tourist attractions that are overcrowded on the surface.

So a group of old fans said that they wanted to visit the capital, and what Li Shixin wanted was to avoid the scenic spots, go to the older places for a visit, and spend no money except for the things he was interested in.

Ignore the fast part of a city and feel the slow part with the temperature of history.

To put it bluntly, it is a proper Buddhist sunset red tourism method.

For Li Shixin's idea, a group of old fans are very supportive - if they don't support it, they can't do it, they were taken by a black tour guide to the fake Great Wall to climb around yesterday, and their bodies and bones are about to fall apart.

I played action scenes for a day yesterday, and if I don't have some literary films today, it is estimated that it will be the rhythm of a box.

After washing up, Li Shixin ate breakfast and went back to the house to change clothes.

Passing by An Xiaoxiao's room, hearing the slight snoring sound inside, and then looking at the time of half past eight on his watch, Li Shixin shook his head.

When she is not filming, An Xiaoxiao's whole baby is like a wasted person.

Seemingly...... I have to talk to my second godson who can't do it in my own way, and give this girl a little work. Or take it with you......

Otherwise, if it goes on like this, An Xiaoxiao will become An Tuan Tuan sooner or later.

"Tiny!"

After thinking about it in his heart for a moment, Li Shixin knocked on An's small door.

"What are you doing......

"Wake up! What time is it?"

"Damn, teacher, a mysterious force has sealed me in bed...... Ah, well... That's a lot of suction...... Call...... Call...... Great suction power......"

Listening to the vague and hazy dream words of the rebel in the room, Li Shixin frowned and knocked on the door fiercely.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"Teacher, it's sick under the quilt, and it's so pitiful that it's coughing all the time...... I can't drop one of them, let me warm it up with body temperature for a while...... Whew......"

You're so loving?!

Rubbing his constantly beating brows, Li Shixin snorted.

"Okay, if you don't get up, you won't get up. I'm going to go to the snack street with you, Grandpa Wu, and Grandma Wu in a while, and clean up the house after you get up. ”

"Teacher, wait for me!"

(っ′Ι`)っ

With a shout, An Xiaoxiao, whose hair was unkempt, wearing a white nightdress, and one side of the suspender slid down her shoulder, appeared at the door.

"Teacher, in fact, my soul has already woken up! What was lying on the bed just now was just an empty shell. ”

Seeing that Li Shixin had already dressed and was going out immediately, the worry on An Xiaoxiao's face immediately disappeared.

???! (??????)??

"When you go to the snack street, please be sure to take me with you! Teacher, don't get me wrong, I want to go with you, it's definitely not that I want to eat those old-fashioned pastries and black stewed dishes, but yesterday I looked at the weather forecast and said that the temperature today is 32 degrees, you group of old people, in case there is a headache, brain fever, heat stroke and cold on such a hot day, how can my grandson and brother take care of it alone? !

Hearing An Xiaoxiao's reason, Li Shixin laughed angrily.

God is the captain of the logistics team.

You're drooling!

Twisted the orchid finger and nodded An Xiaoxiao's forehead fiercely, and sang a song from last night's dream out of context.

"Life doesn't care about face, live in the world... It's in vain!"

Drip!

Gain additional [Shock] Bratwin, 220 points!

"Brother, where did you learn this?"

Hearing the voice behind him, as soon as Li Shixin turned around, he saw Zhao Jinzhi, who came back last night and didn't know when he came back, dressed in Decathlon, and had just come back from morning exercise.

"What's wrong?"

Li Shixin smiled faintly and raised his eyebrows.

Looking at his breezy appearance, Zhao Jinzhi shook his head vigorously.

"There is no ten years of hard work, this cavity ..... Can't get out. When I heard you sing "The Drunken Concubine" before, you didn't have the skills. Dude, how much else are you hiding?"

In Zhao Jinzhi's complicated gaze, Li Shixin smiled.

"That's a lot. If you have a chance, I'll take it out for you to take a good look at!"

"Oh?"

On the side, An Xiaoxiao, who was stuffing the toothbrush into her mouth, raised her eyebrows. A small face with in his eyes smiled like an idiot.

"Teacher, I think it's better for Mr. Zhao to explore by himself. Hey, hey, hey......"

(End of chapter)