There is no sun or moon in dreams. The days in the real dream have passed like this, and Zhao Hong has forgotten the time after practicing in the real dream.

How long has passed, Zhao Hong is not clear.

There is no timekeeping tool in real dreams, this is a rule set by the Oneiroi when he created this exercise, and it is unknown for what purpose.

Zhao Hong just kept exercising himself in real dreams. I don't care what the time is outside.

It wasn't until Jing Donggu returned, came to Zhao Hong's bed, and called him that he woke up.

Zhao Hong opened his eyes, stretched his body, and let out a long breath, this sleep took a little longer, and the time in the real dream was longer, this time he opened his eyes, there was a feeling of being in a different world, looking at everything around him felt very strange.

Jing Donggu whispered softly: "What's wrong? I heard that you slept all day today? But is there anything wrong with your body?"

Zhao Hong opened his mouth and tried to make it: "Ah, uh, no...... No. ”

In the real dream, there was no one to talk to him, and he was alone for a long time, and he didn't speak. Now I feel a little jerky when I speak.

"I think you're sleepy. ”

"By the way, painting, I said I was going to paint a knife for you. ”

So saying, he got up, put on his clothes, went to the table, picked up the pen that he was accustomed to using in real dreams, unfolded a piece of paper, and drew it.

Flowing water, all in one go.

Zhao Hong drew a one-to-one ratio sword.

It is divided into two sheets, front and side.

The shape of the blade is detailed, and the texture is decorated.

Even if Zhao Hong is not proficient in painting, his own control of the body has reached such a state, coupled with the fact that he often imagines and practices in real dreams, it is naturally not too bad to draw now.

Jing Donggu also doesn't know how to paint, and he has never seen anyone else paint. He only glanced at the paintings that were used for decoration, and he had never studied them.

After living for so many years, it is the first time I have seen people draw pictures, and I can't tell the good from the bad.

It's just that after Zhao Hong finished drawing, the appearance of a war knife jumped on the paper.

He praised it: "Yes, it's really good, look for it according to your painting, if you see the sword, you can recognize it at a glance." Looking at the narrow shape of the sword, this kind of slightly curved arc is not common, and it is indeed not a common thing. ”

"Then you can take this painting, when the time comes, whether you send someone to find it, or you can find it yourself, after you find this knife, you can bring it to me, this knife is different, some strange, I know the secret of this knife, you bring it to me, I show you the strangeness on the knife, you can prove that I do recognize this knife." This is the weapon used by the people of the Cursed Lands, and if I can recognize the ingenuity in this sword, it will naturally prove that our tribe is related to the Cursed Lands. Then you should believe what I say. ”

"Naturally, I was looking for it. You can rest first. I think you are so sleepy because you are tired from the journey, you should rest for a few days, take care of your body, and don't get any illness that makes people worry. ”

Saying that, Jing Donggu left Zhao Hong's room, called the waiting servant outside the house to come over, and instructed: "You serve my relative well, he is delicate and expensive, he can't eat hard, he can't stand grievances, you have to keep an eye on him from time to time, you must provide him in time when you are hungry and thirsty, and serve him to rest when you are tired." Let him take care of his body and not be tired and tired. Always look for something fun and interesting to relieve his boredom, so as not to get bored. I can tell you, if anything happens to my relative, I won't be as pleasant as I am. ”

Jing Donggu's words were said again and again, he didn't dare to slack off for half a minute, but now when he heard Gu Xianren say this, he was even more cautious and cautious.

Jing Donggu went back to rest.

The servant heard Zhao Hong calling him in the house, and hurriedly entered the house: "What do you command?" ”

Zhao Hong lay on the bed and pointed to a seat in the room: "You sit down first." I have something to ask you. ”

The servant hurriedly sat down and waited for Zhao Hong to ask.

Zhao Hong didn't ask, just said: "Don't run around, wait for me to think about what I should ask you." Think about it and ask again. ”

After saying that, he fell asleep.

The servant sat on a chair in the middle of the room, watching Zhao Hong sleep, and did not dare to disturb, waiting for Zhao Hong to wake up and ask questions.

It wasn't until the sun was about to come out that Zhao Hong woke up leisurely, and this time Zhao Hong didn't fall into a real dream.

Zhao Hong was also very tired from that exercise, and this time he really slept well.

Zhao Hong woke up and saw that the servant was still sitting in the room, nodded, and asked, "When are we going to have breakfast?" ”

The servant was sleepy, sitting on the chair and dozing off, and when he heard the question, he suddenly became energetic: "Back to Master Zhao Hong, it's almost time, and you should be preparing now." ”

"Oh, that's good. There's nothing to do with you in this house, and I'm done asking about it, so you can go out and do your own thing. ”

The servant was confused and didn't know what Zhao Hong's move meant, but Zhao Hong asked him to leave, and he naturally left.

Later, the servant talked to the other servants on night duty, and knew that Zhao Hong had let them into the house, so he understood that Zhao Hong couldn't bear to see them freezing in the cold wind, so let them enter the house to keep warm.

After breakfast, Zhao Hong didn't go anywhere and rested in his house.

"There's something weird about this Jingdong Valley. He must have something in mind. When we first met, his attitude was obvious, and he killed me when he asked me about my secret. I have my own secrets, even if I have the intention of not killing me, I just have that thought, and when it comes to the end, he will not let me go. But after going to the dried meat village once, his attitude changed when he met him again, and he tried me in every way, even giving up the seclusion he had planned at the beginning, and came to this remote White Snake City. And now the attitude has changed significantly. After I told him the secrets of the Cursed Lands, he took good care of me, and I couldn't overthink it. But what does he want from me?"

Zhao Hong pondered, but was puzzled.

"If it was the way to become the chosen one, he could have asked me to learn it a long time ago, but until now, he has not asked me. I didn't say anything about learning. What the hell is he up to? I don't understand. Now, I can only take one step at a time. ”

Zhao Hongming knew that Jing Donggu had a plan, but he couldn't understand what Jing Donggu was doing.

"Forget it, he has his purpose, and I have mine. So far, Jing Donggu is still a person who can cooperate, and it is better for me not to act rashly until he is really unfavorable to me. ”

Next, Zhao Hong lived a long period of peace.