After three rounds of drinking, Jun Moyan looked at Bai Ziya, looked at him with eagle falcon eyes, and suddenly asked, "Where have I met Master?" ”

Bai Ziya's stunned only disappeared in an instant.

No one can find out if it's fast: "King Yuanbei has been on the battlefield to fight a lot, and I've seen a lot of people, plus I'm a public face, so I naturally feel familiar." ”

Jun Moyan gave a faint sigh of gratitude and did not continue the topic.

Bai Ziya hummed a song and chatted with his apprentice.

Chat from the south and north of the world, talk from the ends of the world.

Jun Moyan felt tasteless, and he naturally couldn't disturb them when the master and apprentice were chatting happily.

He sent the housekeeper to take care of him, and he went back to his room to rest.

I don't know how.

That dream, if he didn't make a fuss, his heart became more and more uncomfortable.

That dream, although it seems illogical, is extremely real for Jun Moyan, as if it has happened before.

He was suddenly looking forward to the dream.

I want to know what kind of relationship I have with that clam spirit.

He pinched his eyebrows and gradually fell asleep.

It's strange to say, as long as you dream, it's this dream.

I never dreamed about it.

In the dream:

Shangshenjun Mo Yan ran to the back kitchen, and saw a cook throw the mussel shell in the pot, put some green vegetables such as cabbage and fungus in it, and put the ingredients, and the fire below was burning.

The mouth of the little mussel shell is not open.

Jun Moyan's heart tightened, he took out the mussel shell, dropped a piece of silver and turned to leave.

Jun Moyan put the small mussel shell into the cuff and pointed to the ground on tiptoe, the white light lingered, flew into a cool river, and threw the mussel shell inside.

The little clam shell originally thought that he was going to become a dried clam shell, but who knew that there was a stream of cool water coming in from his body.

It subconsciously opened its mouth, smash it, smash it, and let the cool water moisten its dry shell.

When he was done moisturizing, he fell asleep again.

Thank you for the lifesaver either.

Jun Moyan has always been indifferent and calm, but such a temperament was a little angry by such a small clam shell in front of him.

He really wanted to get rid of it.

Think about it.

He walked back, and the mussel shell was almost boiled.

If he leaves again, will he be bullied by other little demons?

That's it.

A little demon who has not created evil will take it.

It can be regarded as an accumulation of immortals.

He scooped up the mussel shell essence and put it in his pocket, turned around and went to Heaven.

"Ouch, I'm so dizzy, I'm going to throw up." The mussel spirit recovered, and it found itself in a large pocket, in which it was dizzy.

Jun Moyan's white clothes fluttered, his feet stepped on the white clouds, and he curled his lips and glanced at his pockets to continue flying.

Back in the heavenly court, the heavenly soldiers and generals greeted respectfully: "I have seen Yanjun and the gods." ”

Jun Moyan lightly bowed his head and went to the Immortal Garden, with a wave of his hand, there was a small crystal pool in front of him, which contained seaweed, water splashes, and nourishing mist.

He glanced at his pocket, and with a flick of it, he threw the shell out.

The mussel shell groaned.

"Why are you so rude?" The tone is full of dissatisfaction.

"This god saved you from fire and water, but you threw your face at this god." Jun Moyan's voice was weak, not angry and arrogant.

"God, the little demon doesn't dare, don't dare, hehe." The mussel shell spirit is a person who talks about people when he sees people, and talks nonsense when he sees ghosts.

"Why don't you show up?" Jun Moyan asked

[What is the meaning of Jun Moyan's dream, can anyone see it? ] 】