Ming Yijun fell asleep again.

Although it is very convenient to talk and move around after having a body, it is more enjoyable to do certain things, and sure enough, it is better to fall asleep and do it.

The world in dreams is always more ...... than reality Sticky, the air is full of ambiguity, which makes people's cheeks red.

Zhan Lu didn't want to sleep, but she didn't know what spell Ming Yijun used, so she just lay on the bed and fell into a dream.

As soon as she entered the dream, she felt the weight and breath of a man. She was held down tightly by him, and her hands were also pressed by him, and she couldn't move. In the dream, Ming Yijun had the same body temperature and smell as before, the same body and face, which made her feel as if she had returned to seven years ago. She turned her head and saw the tent on the bed, and suddenly realized that this was not her bedroom in the capital wine store, but her small room in Qingping County.

Ming Yijun noticed that she was not attentive, and gently bit her earlobe as punishment, whispering in her ear:

"Do you dare to say that about me next time?"

Zhan Lu, who entered the dream, was a little in a trance, and for a while he forgot what had happened during the day and looked at him with blank eyes. He looked at her innocent appearance, and his heart was full of desire, and he leaned down and gently licked and gnawed her throat.

He licked her so much that her whole body was numb and soft, and he could only beg for mercy:

"Xiao Ming, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore!"

Ming Yijun smiled:

"I dare to call this seat Xiao Ming, if I am really impatient, I have to eat you today. ”

As he said this, he continued to lick and whispered in her ear:

"After so many years, you still taste so sweet. ”

Zhan Lu was teased by him, blushing and laughing while crying:

"Xiao Ming...... Xiao Ming, don't ...... like this"

Ming Yijun bit her earlobe as if punishing, and his hand became even harder:

"It's still called Xiao Ming, huh?"

Ming Yijun punished her several times, making Zhan bruise and begging for mercy. In the end, he let her go and let her fall asleep.

The next morning, Zhan Lu woke up from her dream, and for a moment she didn't know where she was. After a long time, I remembered that she had been in Jingshi for seven years. She looked at the edge of the bed, where Ming Yijun should have been lying was empty.

She was a little lost.

After coming to Beijing for seven years, Zhan Lu never thought about his hometown. What is there to think about in her hometown? In Qingping County, she doesn't even have a single relative. But last night's dream made her feel homesick, not for anything else, but for that little wine shop, the place where she had lived for more than ten years. There she had the best time she had, and that was the time she spent with Ming Yi-kun.

Maybe humans are such greedy animals, when they can't see him, they just want to see him. Now not only can she see him, but the two have such a close relationship, but she still feels unsatisfied.

When will he be able to escape the temple and stand in front of her completely?

She thought about it for a while, and when she wanted to get out of bed, she realized that something seemed to be pressing down on her legs. She looked down and saw that it was Ming Yijun's little gluttony who was sleeping on her lap, and she was still snoring low.

He's so funny, so much cuter than when he took on a human form!!,Zhan Lu couldn't help but laugh, not thinking about anything else. She was afraid to wake it up, so she carefully picked it up and gently stroked the hair on its neck.

It snorted and rubbed against her hand.

Oh! good...... So cute!

When he turns into a humanoid form, he will only bully her!

Although even if he was bullied...... Also very happy.

Suddenly realizing that she had such a shameful thought, Zhan Lu was startled and almost dropped the little gluttony to the ground.

If she woke it up, he'd be angry at her!

Although he knew that it was him, Zhan Lu couldn't always think of the two of them as the same person.

Why is there such a big difference between different forms......

If you can't think of things you don't understand, Zhan Lu won't want to. She very carefully put it back on the bed, covered it with the quilt again, and opened the door.

It seems that Ming Yijun has spent too much time dreaming often, and he hasn't woken up for a long time. There were a lot of guests on this day, and Zhan Lu was busy alone, so he didn't pay much attention to these.

It was almost noon when a strange customer came to the store.

This guest is an old man with a gray beard, although he looks old, but he is very energetic and magnanimous.

Zhan Lu has been open a shop here for seven years, and most of the people who often come to the store are regular customers who live nearby, and most of the customers are some people who are rushing to take exams, or the family members of some prisoners, etc., and it is rare to see such old people. This old man's temperament is somewhat like that of an official who went to Beijing to report on his work, but he didn't even bring a single servant, and the clothes on his body were just ordinary cloth clothes.

Because there were few such customers in the store, Zhan Lu paid special attention to the old man. But the old man didn't order any strange dishes, he just ordered the cheapest pot of wine, and a dish of fish-flavored shredded pork.

Fish-flavored shredded pork is a very common dish, and several servings are sold every day, and Zhan Lu feels that she must be thinking too much.

She quickly prepared the dish and brought it to the old man.

The old man raised his spoon to taste, then frowned and sighed.

Zhan Lu knew that with her cooking skills, it was actually a bit reluctant to open a restaurant in Jingshi, and the dish of fish-flavored shredded pork was originally learned by her in Jingshi, so when she saw the old man frowning, she became nervous, walked over and asked:

"Old man, this dish I made is not to your taste?"

The old man looked up at Zhan Lu and shook his head:

"It's not that it's not out of taste, the dish you made is really delicious. ”

Zhan Lu didn't understand what the old man meant, and looked at him in confusion, only to hear the old man ask:

"You have a simple dish with East China Sea salt, right?"

Suddenly hearing the mention of East China Sea salt, Zhan Lu was shocked.

Her dishes do use East China Sea salt, which she brought out from Qingping County. No matter what kind of dish, if you season it with Tokai salt, it will become delicious. It was because of the East China Sea salt that Zhan Lu gained a firm foothold in Beijing. In the past few years in Beijing, she has seen more and more knowledge, and she has seen many rare ingredients in the vegetable market in Beijing that she has never heard of before, but she has never seen Donghai salt for sale. She had also inquired, only to find that even the most knowledgeable chefs knew about Tokai salt, let alone tasted it.

But this old man, after only tasting a bite of the dish, said that it contained East China Sea salt.

What is his origin?