Ruan Qi dreamed again of the boy who was sunk to the bottom of the lake in order to protect her.

The picture in the dream was very fragmented, and Ruan Qi tried hard to see the young man's face clearly, but he couldn't get rid of the fog in front of him.

She was a little anxious and kept shouting 'Brother Iceberg'.

The boy stopped, turned around, and reached out with his big clean hand.

Ruan Qi stretched out his hand to grab it, but when his fingertips were about to touch it, the young man in front of him suddenly disappeared.

"Iceberg Brother ——!"

Ruan Qi sat up from the bed abruptly.

The early summer wind gently beats the beaded curtain on the door, making a crisp and clean sound.

The green smoke of the incense burner on the desk curls, and the sweet aroma is entangled, brushing away the panic caused by dreams.

Ruan Qi's thoughts gradually withdrew from the dream.

She glanced at the furnishings in the room and remembered that she was now in the master's gate.

"Nightmares again?" Bai Li's voice sounded in his head.

Ruan Qi shook his head.

"It's not a nightmare, it's just that I dreamed of the little brother who sank in the lake last time, but I didn't see his face clearly."

As she spoke, she muttered slightly, "Am I filming at the top?" Why is even dreaming a serial? ”

Bai Li, who was eating grapes, almost choked.

Recently, the little girl has been busy filming, and he hasn't come out much.

Playing games in the system every day, watching movies, checking the rising faith value at any time, life is like a salted fish without dreams.

If it weren't for Chu Yujiang trying to hypnotize Ruan Qi while she was asleep, he would not have been blown up.

Bai Li glanced at the little girl who didn't know anything, and was a little hesitant to tell her what had just happened.

He pulled his white beard tangledly, swallowed the words that had reached his mouth back into his stomach, and only said vaguely, "Your master and Uncle Chu came just now." ”

Ruan Qi was stunned for a moment.

But before she could think about it, Nie Beilou's indifferent voice sounded outside the door.

"Are you awake?"

Ruan Qi hurriedly put on his shoes and got out of bed, trotted over and opened the door.

Nie Beilou glanced at her, "Just woke up?" ”

The little girl nodded against the head of the chicken nest.

Nie Beilou stretched out his hand and rubbed a handful on her unkempt hair, "Clean up, everyone is here, come out to eat." ”

……

The head of the sect who hadn't come back for nineteen years finally returned, and all the disciples who could come came came back.

There were six large round tables in the courtyard, full of about a hundred people.

Ruan Qi followed Nie Beilou, calling people table by table. Senior uncle, senior uncle, senior brother and sister, she only had one thought after walking around-

It's not a good thing to have more relatives, and the top of her head is almost bald.

The tired little girl tied her precarious hair into a small ball, and then sat down at the table like a gas bag, and began to sign with painstaking laughter.

To the youngest granddaughter of Uncle Bai's family, the eldest grandson of Uncle Xu's family, Cousin Wang's sister-in-law, and Senior Brother Zhao's brother-in-law......

Ruan Qi signed at least 100 tickets, then threw the pen and began to take photos with people.

She sat there like a bonsai, and let her uncles, uncles, brothers and sisters line up to take pictures one by one.

Ruan Qi smiled like a soulless mascot, and she especially wanted to set up a sign beside her, which read-

Take a photo in the scenic spot, ten yuan a piece.

……

That night, Ruan Xiaoqi, who had taken too many pictures, stayed at Shimen.

Early the next morning, Nie Beilou drove her back to the crew.

The filming of "Blade" in the imperial capital has reached the final stage, Ruan Qi has been busy for a week, and the second part of the Daxian store has opened!