Chapter 228: Dream, Moonwatching

The first birdsong of dusk sounded, and the childish voice, accompanied by the faint light of the autumn sun, filled the sky, waking up the napping clouds - but unfortunately this birdsong was not very good: "Ah, Mr. Pain, Mr. Fei is wrong! ”

Su Mufeng's forehead was bruised, and he pinched Han Fei's little face, "How many times has the bear child told you, listen carefully to the class, don't look around!" ”

Han Fei wanted to cry without tears and said: "Fei is the first time to come to such a high place, and she is just a little curious......"

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Su Mufeng sighed, looked around, and reason drove him to agree with Han Fei's statement - this place is indeed quite interesting.

At this time, the three masters and apprentices of the Su family were on the outer deck of the Phoenix Cloud Boat.

As far as the eye can see, the endless pale golden sunset is shining, the overlapping clouds on the horizon are fluttering in the wind, the steel cloud boat deck is imposing, and the metaphysical antenna tower stacked on top exudes a strong sense of uncertainty......

Okay, that antenna tower is not a black technology, Su Mufeng heard Mo Zhai say that it was when he built the captain plane, and he was thinking about adding a sign of hatred, and he put it on the bia.

Obviously, Mo Zhai's goal was perfectly achieved - anyway, when Su Mufeng saw this thing, his first reaction was to cut it and upgrade it to five levels in a row.

All in all, such a grand occasion is the first time in their lives that several people have seen it.

As for why the three of them came to the outer deck, that's a long story.

After repairing the Phoenix Cloud Boat, everyone in the Mo family naturally returned to work and began to perform tasks.

But on Su Mufeng's side, the Mirror Flower Water Moon Technique was shattered, and Mo Zhai was not present, so where to go became a big problem.

In fact, there are still empty seats in the main cabin, but ...... Su Mufeng didn't want to be watched by the students who brought their own benches, melon seeds, and popcorn.

"Why don't we go to heaven?" Han Fei said.

So, under the reminder of Xiao Han Fei's unintentional words, the three masters and apprentices of the Su family decided to play last day.

As a result, under the protection of the atmospheric balance force field, the endless sky and clouds made several people open-minded.

So, Mr. Su, who was in a happy mood, decided to have a unique teaching.

So, Han Fei and Lili wanted to cry without tears.

-- What a sad story.

……

"In the theory of "Interpretation of Dreams", the human subconscious is divided into three layers-"

Su Mufeng was interested, but Han Fei was drowsy.

Han Fei yawned, "Sir, Fei doesn't understand, why have you been talking about this in the past two days, but you have been talking about this...... Forehead...... What's going on? ”

Halfway through the words, little Han Fei stuck his shell and set his eyes on the rescue.

"Human Psychology." Concise and concise, he glanced at Han Fei inadvertently, his eyes were full of "You scumbag!" ”。

Han Fei was frustrated, "Fei doesn't understand at all!" ”

Su Mufeng opened his mouth and said, "Fei, who is the law for?" ”

“…… Person. Han Fei was stunned.

"What is the root of legal constraints?"

"The human heart." Han Fei was silent.

"Now, got it?"

“…… Well. ”

Su Mufeng said with a smile: "The classics of psychology are indeed a bit profound for you now. However, don't worry too much, sir, there are more accessible courses here. ”

Curious: "For example? ”

"Leave, have you ever dreamed?" Su Mufeng suddenly brought up an irrelevant topic.

"Dreams?"

Under Su Mufeng's gaze, Li suddenly fell into a reverie, and after a while, he smiled a little helplessly: "It should be said that I have been dreaming for so many years, right?" But when it comes to dreams at night...... I don't seem to remember it all. ”

Obviously, the "dream" mentioned twice in the mouth is not a concept at all.

Looking at the girl's slightly lonely expression, Su Mufeng blinked.

The next moment.

Su Mufeng gently stretched out his hand, straightened the hair that was blown away from his face, and smiled.

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Feeling the body temperature of his fingertips, he suddenly woke up, his pupils shrank, and his eyes were full of astonishment.

The girl bit her lip tightly, and her thin delicate body shrank back in a little panic, hesitating, as if she wanted to say something.

Looking at the rare girl's posture, Su Mufeng smiled slightly and said, "Leave." ”

Li was stunned: "Sir? ”

Su Mufeng's smile became more and more gentle, "Do you know? Actually......"

“?!” Li's heartbeat instantly accelerated.

"Your current increase in favorability for me is a typical application of human psychology." Teacher Su, who taught by word and deed, said with a serious face.

“……”

In an instant, Li's expression froze.

Su Mufeng scratched his head and sighed: "Fei, you see, as soon as you debunk it, the favorability will fall back, and the scientific name of this characteristic is called the stability of the subconscious. ”

Han Fei was ignorant, nodded and said, "Although I still don't understand much, Mr. This class is really much more vivid!" ”

Su Mufeng smiled and said, "yes, right?" That's how they've been since then...... Uh, class, okay? ”

Finally, the confused Li's face collapsed and went crazy.

"It's not good at all!

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"An Ruo, have you ever dreamed?"

In front of the huge battlefield sand table, Sima Guanyue gently put on a king chess, smiled faintly, and asked Yi Anruo, the girl beside him.

In the secret room, the slightly dim light hit Sima Guanyue's body, the girl of double ten years old had a delicate and touching face, the thin silver robe outlined her proud figure, and her bare feet stepped on the carpet without care, but it did not tarnish the holiness at all.

Sima Guanyue held her chin, looked at the sand table in front of her, and smiled lightly.

It is a strategic map of the entire Middle-earth continent, from the royal capital to the post road, the accurate scale, and the dense soldiers and generals represent the real distribution of troops in the armies of the countries.

Every detail of this sand table is the treasure that the princes of all countries dream of.

But in the girl's eyes, it looks like a common toy, and it can't even gather more attention from her.

"An Ruo, have you ever dreamed?" Sima Guanyue repeated to the girl beside him.

"Dreams? Your Majesty, what do you mean? Yi Anruo was a little dazed.

"Dreamland...... The edge of the human heart, the most real mirror. ”

Sima Guanyue said softly: "If there is anything in the world that can break through the defense of a saint, I'm afraid it is only a dream, right?" ”

Yi Anruo's pupils constricted, "The saint's line of defense, under the Void Saint Crown, what do you mean...... Su Sheng? ”

"Yes."

Sima Guanyue said: "Even that noble Su Sheng, in the void dream, what ability can he resist? ”

She gently took down the Wang Qi that had just been put up.

On the chess pieces, the handwriting of "Su" is clearly engraved.

Sima Guanyue, a soldier of the Void Saint, smiled slightly. (To be continued.) )