Chapter 028 - Making Dream Cards

Chapter 028 - Making zuò Dream Cards

He Fei's face immediately turned pale when he heard this.

Jiang Chengkai was keenly aware of it, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"No, nothing," He Fei snorted, "I didn't expect Major General Jiang to be so clean." ”

"......" This is obviously something, but Jiang Chengkai doesn't pierce it, "Then you take care of yourself, it's inconvenient for me to talk more now." ”

Then you said that you looked for me so many times before! He Fei glared at him viciously and hung up the phone angrily.

The terminal turned into a black screen, and Jiang Chengkai on the other end looked at the screen, smiled and shook his head.

But He Fei was not in such a good mood as Major General Jiang.

He threw himself back onto the bed with a look of lovelessness.

If you still had a trace of expectation before, you would have hoped that the man who had the same smell as Major General Jiang would be him, but Major General Jiang's "no" immediately poured a basin of cold water on him, ice from head to tail.

Could it be that there are other people who have the strange fragrance on Major General Jiang's body? He Fei's whole person is not good.

He immediately checked the encyclopedia and found that only a few races whose body was a flower would have a faint fragrance on their bodies. But Major General Jiang is obviously from the Fujishu clan! Are trees also flowers?

Not only that, but the three words "Yingfu" have once again brushed up on the sense of zài.

He Fei remembered that he was a mixture of the Yingfu and the nuclear clan, and none of them had the blood of the vine tree clan, which was already a big suspicion, and now he told him that the man who was in the dark with him that day could also be the Yingfu clan, could that institution be the hidden base of the Yingfu clan in the core of the vine tree clan? That nurse Nitan is also an Anglo-Fu? But he didn't remember that the other party had a scent on him.

…… Oh, actually, but it's the kind of perfume smell that's so strong that it's a little pungent.

It is completely different from the faint fragrance on Major General Jiang's body.

But speaking of which, wouldn't he have a scent on his own body?

He Fei is a carp to fight up...... Rolling to the ground, he patted his aching buttocks, and immediately rushed to Lin Xiaoxiao's room opposite, dragging him up from the bed, "You smell it, do you have a fragrance on me?" ”

Lin Xiaoxiao was listening to a song with headphones on, and he was a little dizzy when he was pulled up all of a sudden.

His nose hit He Fei's arm, and he was sore, but he still smelled it very face-saving, "A little bit, did you actually start using perfume too?" But this smell is much better than the average men's perfume, especially fresh, where to buy? ”

He Fei ignored him, threw the person back on the bed, and floated back to his room silently.

It's even worse when you turn around.

The walls of Lin Xiaoxiao's room were actually covered with posters, even on the door, but he didn't notice it when he came in just now. The poster shows a girl dressed in various costumes, fifteen or sixteen years old, with a delicate appearance that does not look like a human, with dazzling long blond hair and waist-length hair, and a pair of long legs that are particularly charming.

It's not bad to post a photo of such a beautiful woman to enjoy it, but it's a bit perverted to stick it all over the room.

It's terrible, really, what kind of obsession does this have to be. He Fei glanced at Lin Xiaoxiao with an indescribable expression.

Lin Xiaoxiao regarded this look as admiration, and immediately hooked his shoulders on his back, and said proudly: "Haha, my idol is still very good, right?" ”

“…… It's pretty pretty," a hundred times more beautiful than the beauty he'd ever seen in his previous life, but a little worse than his own body, "But you're the whole room like her, don't you have nightmares at night?" ”

"Why do you have nightmares, it's too late for me to love her," Lin Xiaoxiao was surprised, "And even if it's a nightmare, as long as I can dream of her, I'm very happy to be beaten by her in my dreams!" ”

"......" He Fei shook his head, this person was obviously a demonic barrier.

Lin Xiaoxiao saw that he was leaving again, so he hurriedly grabbed him: "Don't you want to hear about my bad relationship with my idol?" ”

He Fei had an indifferent face: "I don't want to." ”

Lin Xiaoxiao cried: "You are ruthless, you are ruthless, you are unreasonable." ”

"Yes, that's who I am, ruthless and cold! So the next time you dare to poke my balls while hugging my thigh, I'll throw you out of the window. ”

“…… Dislike! ”

Kicking Lin Xiaoxiao away, He Fei retracted into his room.

After sitting on the bed for a while, He Fei decided to turn his grief into strength.

In fact, he received the raw material card sent by Master Pule two days ago, but he never dared to use it. He bought ten tickets this time, and after the internal discount, it was nearly 30,000, which was so expensive that he couldn't do it at all.

But today is different, He Fei feels that if he doesn't do anything else, he will blow up.

So he took out a raw material card.

Another reason why it is difficult to become a dream builder is because this profession can only be understood but not spoken, it is a profession that requires comprehension, and the use of spiritual power cannot be described in words.

Even Master Pule only explained to him a general explanation of how to train his mental power and how to use it better, but did not tell him how to draw the material card.

He Fei read the tutorial that he had studied several times and began to try.

In addition to the raw material card, the painting dream card also needs a special pen, and He Fei also bought it.

According to the use of spiritual power, He Fei injected spiritual power into the nib, and the nib was attached to the card surface. Closing his eyes slightly, a picture that had been conceived for a long time appeared in his mind. Just like writing novels in his previous life, the specific characters, characters, scenes, and plots are listed in his mind one by one, perhaps because his mental power is stronger, and those pictures and details have stayed in his mind for a long time, and even become more and more complete according to his conformation, as if he is really immersed.

I don't know how long it took, He Fei could barely feel his hands, or even where he was.

After all the scenes in his mind had been conceived, He Fei slowly opened his eyes.

He couldn't figure out where he was for a long time, he only felt dizzy, soaked in cold sweat, extremely weak, and didn't even have the ability to lift a finger. He moved his eyes weakly, and saw a card lying quietly in front of him, the card was full of messy lines and glowing, and it felt full of energy.

Once the card is flooded, it means that the dream card is successful, regardless of the level.

can succeed at one time, worthy of right and wrong!

He Fei bent the corners of his mouth, his eyes turned dark, and he fell on the bed.

In a trance, he seemed to be able to hear the anxious "chirping" of the little hairball, but can the hairball be cured of the symptom of mental overdraft......

……

As if he had slept for a century, He Fei was woken up by a strong shake.

"He Fei! He Fei, don't sleep, something is wrong! ”

He Fei was already angry to get up, but he was woken up by someone when he was so tired, only to feel that a fire was burning in his heart, and he was about to explode.

Lin Xiaoxiao froze his movements, looked at He Fei in a daze, exuded low air pressure, slowly picked up a pillow, and then smashed it at him frantically.

Lin Xiaoxiao was stunned by the sudden attack, and his head was hit several times before he reacted.

shouted: "He Fei, don't smash it!" Major General Jiang is not dead! Your man isn't dead! ”