The brain's thoughts are extremely confused.

The more I thought about it, the more annoyed I became, the more annoyed I became, Beichuan turned over in annoyance, and found a relatively comfortable position for myself to lie down.

He felt so tired, and now he wanted to get a good night's sleep, nothing else, at least he didn't have to worry as much as he did now.

It's escapism, but what else can be done?

"When will I be able to be like the protagonists in those time-traveling novels?at least give me a golden finger!" This is Kitagawa's inner monologue.

Gradually, Beichuan felt that the roof in front of him was becoming more and more illusory, and his eyelids finally sank.

This time the dream is good.

Kitagawa actually met the legendary Soraka, the demigod mage who held the Star Scepter, and she cured Merlin without much effort.

Then he gradually grew up under Qiao Ran's cultivation, and became the most powerful person in the world step by step, with countless heroes bowing down to him by his side.

Later, standing at the top of this world, he saw a door.

Someone told him that behind that door was his hometown.

After a thousand years of dreams, Beichuan feels very happy.

"Bang!"

Unfortunately, just as Beichuan was about to excitedly push open the door, a violent wind woke him up from this sweet dream.

Beichuan really hated this guy who disturbed his dreams in his heart at this time.

"Boy, when is it? You're still sleeping! Don't you want to cultivate? When will you become strong after cultivating like this?"

Well, this voice is from Qiao Ran.

Beichuan didn't dare to speak, rubbed his eyes, and looked at the poor tent that he was flying away by Qiao Ran in confusion.

Then he looked at the bright moon hanging high in the sky, and involuntarily spit out a sentence.

"Make no mistake, it's still dark!"

As soon as Beichuan's words came out, they provoked another sneer from Qiao Ran.

"Didn't you wake up? Then you just keep sleeping! Look at the patrolling soldiers around you! They have gone through a day of fighting, and they have to take on the task of patrolling the camp when they return to the camp!"

Qiao Ran paused, and then said in a more mocking tone, "But what about you?

Qiao Ran's tirade completely defeated Beichuan, where did he dare to continue to reminisce about his dreams, and quickly stood up three times and two times, standing in front of Qiao Ran with his waist straight.

A gust of cold wind blew in the early morning, Beichuan shivered a few times, and involuntarily hugged his shoulders.

"Master, what time is it now?" asked Kitagawa in a low voice.

"Fourth watch! There are still two hours before dawn!" Qiao Ran's tone was very cold.

Looking at his frosty face, Beichuan thought that he had slept until the sun dried his buttocks.

It's only four o'clock in the morning! That is, four o'clock in the morning in the previous life.

If I rub it, if I do this every day in the future, then I really want to live a life that is earlier than the chicken? What about tonight? Will I sleep later than the dog?

Beichuan was crying in his heart, and secretly a thought that he didn't want to continue arose.

Although yesterday's appraisal belief is still hovering in my heart.

But in fact, Beichuan is just a spoiled child by his parents.

Looking at the bright moon in the sky, Beichuan felt that if he was still in the previous world, he would definitely return to the bed quickly.

It doesn't matter what you wish or not, you will talk about it when you wake up.

It's a pity that Qiao Ran is not the one who spoils him, and he refuses to give him any chance to be lazy at all.

"Plop. ”

A pure black costume was suddenly thrown in front of Kitagawa.

"Huh?"

Beichuan's eyes were instantly attracted, and he pinched his thigh fiercely, and finally came to his senses completely.

He looked at his clothes, then at Qiao Ran, a little confused.

What the hell is this going on?

At this moment, Qiao Ran was standing next to the two bonfires with his hands behind his back.

The two Black Cavalry soldiers stood on either side of him with their weapons in hand.

Today's Qiao Ran is still wearing a green shirt, but his face has changed.

"Put it on! You can't take it off without my permission in the future!" Qiao Ran was very dissatisfied with Beichuan's current state, and his tone became more and more gloomy.

"Yes, master!" Beichuan heard the change in Qiao Ran's tone, did not dare to hesitate at all, and hurriedly bent down to pick up this set of clothes.

"S.... This weight!" "The clothes here had just been purchased, and Beichuan gasped, surprised to find that the weight of this dress was a bit strange.

He wanted to question Qiao Ran now.

Is this really a garment? It looks ordinary, but it sinks like iron when you pick it up!

Unfortunately, he didn't dare say that.

Qiao Ran looked at Beichuan with a surprised face, and said without changing his face

"Boy, don't have that kind of expression! This dress is made of the skin of a tin lizard, and its defense and weight are very amazing, it was the one I wore when I was cultivating!"

As he spoke, an inexplicable smile suddenly overflowed on Qiao Ran's originally cold face.

"Now, it's yours!"

"Tin lizard?" Beichuan was a little confused, as if this species had never appeared in League of Legends?

Seeing that Beichuan looked at the dress without saying a word, Qiao Ran thought that he was shocked by the material of the clothes, and waved his hand very generously and said

"Don't worry so much, it's just the skin of a tin lizard, nothing precious or not!

Really wearing?

No, big brother, I'm really not demented because of this, I just don't know what a tin lizard is!

Beichuan wanted to cry without tears, and he estimated the weight of this suit to be at least one hundred and eighty pounds in his previous life.

Isn't this self-masochism? You have to work hard to walk!

If it weren't for the mantis soup in those few days to improve my physique a little, I wouldn't have been crushed to death directly!

Beichuan held the clothes hard, but he refused to put them on, which made Qiao Ran see through his mind somewhat.

Qiao Ran walked directly to Beichuan's side, took the clothes, and put them on Beichuan's body regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one.

"Hungry!"

At this moment when the clothes were on the upper body, Beichuan suddenly felt that his body was so uncomfortable.

"Well, it looks pretty good when you put it on!, isn't it comfortable?"

Qiao Ran's face was full of appreciation, looking at this set of clothes full of memories, as if he saw what he looked like back then.

Comfortable you uncle!

"Master..... What are you going to do next?" Beichuan gritted his teeth and insisted, his little face flushed.

"Huh, what's the matter? It's very simple, you can just stand here for a while!"

Qiao Ran commanded seemingly casually, and finally stroked his clothes and returned to the campfire, sitting comfortably.

Stand for a while?