Chapter 25: Dreams

"Why are you here?"

In the dream, Yan Qi was dressed in white, with short hair, short stature and immature face.

Hearing this, she looked around and found herself sitting on a pear blossom tree.

The pear trees are gently blown by the wind, and the pear blossoms fall like snow.

She stretched out her hand to take a petal, and the petal instantly transformed into a dancing girl in her hand.

"Hey! It's so cute! ”

Yan Qi smiled, and then stretched out his hand to grab the flower branch on the sideburns.

This time, before the petals could touch their hands, they turned into colorful butterflies and danced.

Seeing that there was no one around, Yan Qi also let go boldly and finished having fun inside.

"Don't run!"

Yan Qi stood on the thick trunk of the tree, chasing the colorful butterflies, with a piece of green grass under his feet, like falling flowers, and birds flying overhead.

Tsk~tuck~tsk~

A bird flew down from the sky, Yan Qi retreated in shock, and fell from the tree under his feet.

I felt that there was a rain of flowers in front of me, a soft body, and a faint cool smell came from my side.

Looking up, a man with blurred facial features and couldn't see clearly gently helped Yan Qi pick up the petals between her green silks.

"Why are you so timid? Even an unknown bird can scare you. ”

The man's voice was as gentle as his movements.

"Brother, I'm here to bring you my newly made tea! Would you like to try it? ”

Yan Qizheng said that he had already taken a cup of tea at some point.

"Although the color of this tea is clear, the smell is fragrant and the taste is mellow, Yan Qi thinks that this tea is similar to my brother, so I will bring it to you to taste and ask."

Yan Qi happily handed the tea to the man.

"Okay, then I'll try it."

After speaking, the man sat on the ground, and the petals consciously set up a blanket for the two to sit down as if they were spiritual.

"Drink it! Drink it! Drink well and give me advice I am good to improve. ”

Yan Qi's big eyes are like the vast starry sky that contains the stars of the entire Milky Way, and like a clear spring flowing through the spring, the spring eyes are clear and charming.

Watching the man drink it, Yan Qi's little hand tugging at the man's sleeve trembled nervously, and then waited for him to speak expectantly.

Long.

"This tea ......"

"How?" Yan Qi's eyes were full of anticipation.

The man paused for a while and then said, "Your tea tastes as sweet as you." ”

"Does that mean it's delicious?"

Yan Qi's eyes were a little excitement that was difficult to suppress

Unexpectedly, the man shook his head and sighed. "This tea is like you, simple and beautiful, with a little less floating bitterness, if strictly speaking, it is not tea." ”

The man put the cup aside and made his own tea.

He explained to Yan Qi seriously while cooking.

"This tea, in the bitter is not sweet, if only the sweetness is left to remove the bitterness, it will become a bowl of sugar water."

"Yan Qi likes to drink sugar water!"

Yan Qi stood up happily, the two horns were dangling up and down on his head, and his fleshy face looked particularly cute.

"Shall we make sugar water, then?"

Yan Qi's eyes fluttered with a flutter.

"No, I want to taste the tea you often talk about."

"Yikes! The water is boiling! ”

Seeing a small round bubble coming out of the boiling water on the stove, Yan Qi took out the fresh tea that had not been stir-fried and threw it away in the water.

"Fifteen minutes will do, right?"

Yan Qi, who was waiting to be praised, felt a slight itch in his ears, and it turned out that someone had choked his ears.

"Is that what I taught you? Why is it so unmemorable? ”

Yan Qi covered his ears and said unconvinced: "Didn't my brother say that he wanted to learn to innovate?" I'm a self-made girl. ”

Yan Qi said and stood in front of the man and continued to prove with reason: "And the pit also said that it tastes good with more sugar, and I also think that fresh tea is better than stir-fried tea." Besides, my brother didn't teach me how to cook sugar water, but I can do it, do you think I should be rewarded? ”

From being flustered to being full of spirit, standing in front of the man to invite merit, Yan Qi is face is not red at all, and his heart is not beating.

"Just a lot of fallacies and heresies for you a day."

The man pinched Yan Qi's nose and his eyes were full of tenderness.

"Tell me, what are you trying to do with me again?"

The treacherous plan succeeded, and Yan Qi's fart threw himself into the man's arms: "I want my brother to take me with him next time he goes to the world!" ”

Yan Qi smiled innocently.

"That's not going to work."

The man gently touched Yan Qi's head and refused.

"Why? I'm the only one in the whole Yunying Rumor who hasn't been to Fusheng, why can they or not? ”

Yan Qi glared at the man unhappily.

"Because...... The tea you brewed is not flavorful enough. ”

The man poured out the tea he had brewed and said to Yan Qi: "When you can make tea that makes me feel good, I will take you there." ”

After speaking, the man shook his body and disappeared without a trace.

Yan Qi's frowns were all gathered together, and she picked up the tea left by the man and took a sip.

The taste is bitter in the mouth, and the bitter Shengjin Yanqi hurriedly drank a cup of tea made by himself.

The tea she makes is sweet and delicious, there is nothing wrong with her, and the color is light and elegant, and the old tea looks good, but it can't be used as tea......

Yan Qi looked at the teacup in his hand in distress, and the more he looked at it, the more angry he became, so he threw it away.

The teacup spun around in the air a few times before falling to the ground.

Bang dang~

With a loud bang, Yan Qi was frightened and quickly got up from the bed.

She rubbed her sleepy eyes, and found a black mouse running not far away, so she lay down again and went back to sleep.

Qu ~ Qu ~ Qu ~

A little black guy hid next to the cup, not daring to move.

A few minutes passed.

Qu ~ Qu ~ Qu ~

A song full of the fantasy of a midsummer night sounds.

The little cricket resolutely marched towards the sleeping groggy Yanqi.

After flying to Yan Qi's messy hair, the little guy showed himself as if he had stepped onto the big stage of the world music scene.

Qu~Qu~Qu......

When singing happily, the little cricket did not forget to brush his handsome dull hair.

Syllable~

The girl frowned, slapped her hair with her hand, and then fell back into a quiet dream.

In the dream, she was sitting under a big pear tree, and a young man in white sitting opposite her raised a glass and sipped.

Yan Qi's eyes were smiling, and he looked at the person opposite obsessively, although he couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, but Yan Qi still had the kind of obsession with him that would fall as long as he looked at him more.

Thinking that he was challenging his authority, the cricket patted his abdomen angrily, and then raised his head majestically to speed up the rhythm and sound.

Qu ~ Qu ~ Qu ~

Qu ~ Qu ~ Qu ~

Qu ~ Qu ~ Qu ~ Qu ~

Yan Qi, who was enjoying flowers and drinking tea with a beautiful man, found that there was a group of crickets around him at some point.

Those crickets crawled everywhere and ended up taking over her entire dream.

"Ahh

Yan Qi woke up in a dream and slapped his head.

Feeling that there was something in her hand, she fixed her eyes and saw that it was actually a half-dead cricket.

The cricket stared at Yan Qi indifferently, it would never have thought that its short life would end so soon......

"Scared the hell out of me."

Yan Qi patted his chest, thinking about his nightmare of being surrounded by crickets.

Then I tried to catch up on my sleep, only to find that there was an extra bird by the window.

The bird leaned one wing against the glass window, its head pressed against the window, and its two nervous eyes facing the house.

Yan Qi remembered in a trance that this bird seemed to have appeared in his dream, but he didn't expect it to come out of his dream.

Yan Qi crawled to the side of the bed and opened the window.

Squeak~yah~

Some of the rusty windows were opened, making a slight noise, and the birds looked at Yan Qi with affection.

"Come, little bird, you're hungry, I've got meat here."

After Yan Qi finished speaking, he threw the cricket that he had just killed to Meng Ji.

Meng Ji glanced at it in disgust and didn't move.

"Why don't you eat it? It's really a picky eater, oops, don't forget it, don't eat me, starve you. ”

After Yan Qi finished speaking, he pretended to eat, Meng Ji frowned and turned into a human standing on the window and snatched the body of the cricket.

"Who told you to eat all the weird stuff every day?"

Thinking of the tea that Yan Qi has made over the years, looking at this 100% natural and not picky eater, Meng Ji really doesn't know how to say that she is good.

"Yikes! Meng Ji? I said, "Why does this bird look so familiar, it's you?" ”

Yan Qi was talking to Meng Ji while staring at the insect he snatched with one hand.

"Remember me again? What did you make an appointment with yesterday? ”

Meng Ji knew that Yan Qi was gluttonous, so he threw the corpse of the cricket and conjured some snacks to tempt Yan Qi.

"Hmm......"

I had long forgotten to promise anything, and Yan Qi was thinking with one hand on his head.

"Can't remember? Do you want me to remind you? ”

Meng Ji took out the ice cream again, and Yan Qi's eyes lit up and he pounced on him like a hungry tiger.

"Hey......"

Meng Ji, who deliberately made them bad, put them behind him again.

"I can't think of it, I won't eat it."

Yan Qi was aggrieved: "Then what do you say?" ”

"What you think."

"You don't tell me and make me think, you don't tell me what I think."

Yan Qi, who just wanted to eat, was angry and stomped his feet with tears in his eyes.

"Alright, alright."

Meng Ji couldn't see Yan Qi crying the most, so he couldn't bear to continue to force her.

"Here you go, here you go, don't cry."

Yan Qi smiled proudly! "Okay, if you give it to me, I won't cry."

Meng Ji was helpless and took out everything from behind.

Yan Qi, who had been peeking around, saw that Meng Ji had taken a lot of snacks from behind him, so he decisively felt that there must be a lot of delicious food behind him, and he began to think about it carefully.

Yan Qi took a bite of the cake, his mouth was full of cream, he looked at Meng Ji, and called out softly: "Meng Ji." ”

Meng Ji saw Yan Qi's careful thoughts at a glance, so he gave you something delicious for her.

But Yan Qi still stared at Meng Ji movingly.

Meng Ji really couldn't figure out Yan Qi's brain circuit, so he helplessly touched Yan Qi's head.

"What's wrong? Don't want any of that? ”

Yan Qi smiled evilly, and then pulled Meng Ji down from the window.

Out of instinct, Meng Ji didn't fold into Yan Qi's arms, but Yan Qi suddenly spared Meng Ji's back, and when he saw nothing, he began to take off Meng Ji's clothes......