Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Dragon's Nightmare (I)

In the bright and cold moonlight, Xiao Cong unconsciously closed his eyes and gradually fell asleep.

In the dream, he returned to his childhood, returned to Tiandaoxuan, returned to the happy days he had spent with his master, and the innocent smile bloomed on his childish face, presumably what he saw in the dream was something that made him feel extremely happy.

"Wow~Woo~"

I don't know when, a dragon roar sounded inexplicably, and the sound waves vibrated and pierced the sky.

Xiao Cong woke up from his sleep, rubbed his sour and swollen eyes, and looked around, but everything around him was silent, as if nothing had happened.

"Did I hear it wrong?"

He shook his head vigorously and struggled to stand up, his bones making a crunch as the movement took place.

"Well, I'd better go down to sleep......"

Then, he reflexively climbed off the roof, returned to the room that the girl had arranged for him, and fell headlong into the bed.

The long night was slowly eroded by time with the breath of the people, and at the same time the stars and the bright silver light of the sky were eroded, and the black gradually turned into ink, and finally there was a faint glow in the east, and when the first rays of dawn broke through the darkness through the treetops and into the windows, the chirping of the birds began to sound, and everything was about to wake up, but there were always people who woke up earlier than the birds.

When the first rays of sunlight pierced the dawn, Xiao Cong, who was sitting cross-legged on the roof, suddenly opened his eyes, and he stared intently at the east, the place where the sunlight originated.

In an instant, Xiao Cong's pupils were dyed with a burst of demonic purple, and the surrounding aura surged, forming a vortex with a diameter of about 100 feet centered on Xiao Cong himself, and in just an instant, the purple receded and the vortex disappeared.

He leapt from the roof, turned the corner, and ran head-on into the same young girl.

"Hey, why did you get up so early, what are you going to do?" said the maiden in surprise.

Xiao Cong raised his eyes to see that the exquisite dress was no different from yesterday's, scratched his head and snorted, and said for a long time:

"I ...... I...... I'm going to prepare breakfast for everyone!"

"Huh?"

The girl raised her eyebrows lightly, and then smiled knowingly, and said:

"It was very presumptuous to let you cook last night, how can I make a mistake again and again this morning, or let me go. ”

"It's okay," Xiao Cong said with a big grin like a sunny boy: "Last night was just a small test, and I will show them a few more hands this morning." ”

"This ........."

"It's nothing, it's all the same age, where are there so many rules and regulations, since I know a little bit of cooking, I should spare no effort, after all, everyone can get together, the opportunity is rare, I'll go." β€œ

The ghost girl was stunned behind her for a long time, suddenly raised her hand, and said in a lost voice:

"I'll help you. β€œ

Then he hurried to catch up.

When he came to the firewood room, Xiao Cong exaggeratedly rolled up half of his sleeves, and for a while the thunderbolt in the firewood room was endless, as if he was deliberately drumming it out to make other people get up, and it took no time for a stick of incense to be served on the table by the ghost girl and Xiao Cong.

Xiao Cong sat down at the Eight Immortals table, looked around, and found that except for Ouyang Xun, the faces of the other people were all radiant, and there was no sleepy eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but slowly raise a trace of imperceptible arc, thinking that these people should have done morning classes like him.

"Last night's meal was so good, but let me reminisce about it for the rest of the night, tsk, this morning's food looks good, I'll try it first." ”

As he spoke, Xingliuyun was the first to pick up his chopsticks and reach them for the nearest dish.

After Xingliuyun, several others picked up chopsticks one after another, and each took some kinds of dishes and sent them into their mouths, and then, all kinds of praise followed, everyone smiled, only Yu Wenfeng was still sad after taking a bite, and was caught by Leng Xiaofeng.

"What, Brother Fengdu, isn't the meal Xiao Cong made this morning to your liking?"

Fengdu shook his head, his frown was still unfolded, and he wanted to speak again.

"You didn't have a nightmare last night. ”

Leng Xiaofeng said as soon as he said it, and the faces of several people except Xiao Cong suddenly became a little unpleasant, while Feng Du raised his head suddenly, staring at Leng Xiaofeng for a moment, dumbfounded.

It seems that Leng Xiaofeng's words have become a prophecy.

She slowly put down the dishes and chopsticks, looked around, pouted and muttered:

"I also had a nightmare last night, dreaming of ......"

"What do you dream about and what does it have to do with us, eat and eat, don't live up to the wishes of Xiaocong. ”

As he spoke, Xingliuyun put a large dish in the bowl, mixed it in the bowl, and then put it in his mouth, and praised:

"Delicious!"

Leng Xiaofeng looked at Xingliuyun, her face showed dissatisfaction, she pursed her lips, her eyes rolled twice inexplicably, and then looked at Xingliuyun, a little malicious smile slowly appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The ghost girl looked at her brother intentionally or unintentionally, and then at her future brother-in-law, and a little imperceptible worry slowly appeared on her face.

Leng Xiaofeng's face was cloudy, and he didn't seem to know what bad idea he was planning.

"Ah~" Ouyang Xun yawned suddenly, and muttered like a dream:

"I was really scared to death last night......"

"Heh," Xiao Cong couldn't help sneering in his heart: "What a coincidence." ”

"Brother Ah Xun, what did you dream about last night?" Leng Xiaofeng asked with great interest.

"Huh?" Ouyang Xun raised his head suddenly, with a look like waking up from a dream, "What did you dream of, I don't remember." ”

Leng Xiaofeng pursed her small mouth, a look of resentment.

"Huh~" Xingliuyun lowered his head, and couldn't hold back his laughter for a while, fortunately his mouth was tightly closed, otherwise the food in his mouth would not be sprayed into the bowl.

Leng Xiaofeng turned his head angrily and swore an oath:

"I dare say we must be having the same dream!"

"Let's eat, why can't such a delicious meal stop your mouth, come, eat this, nourish your brain." ”

Xingliuyun was not salty or light, and easily sandwiched a piece of incense into Leng Xiaofeng's bowl.

Leng Xiaofeng turned his face to look at Xingliuyun, his small mouth was pursed higher, and his beautiful big eyes seemed to be about to erupt fire, but he looked at Xingliuyun, lowered his head, the cloud was light and light, like no one.

"Hey, did you hear any special sounds last night, snort, I thought there was a ghost in the house. ”

Ouyang Xun suddenly raised his head and asked, looking at his face a lot more sober.

Xiao Cong also raised his head suddenly when he heard this, he didn't do this nightmare, but he seemed to hear the strange sound that Ouyang Xun said, he glanced around quietly, and saw a trace of imperceptible solemnity flashing on the faces of Younu and Xingliuyun, so he slowly lowered his head and waited quietly for the following.

I saw that Xingliuyun had a faint gloom on his face, but he pretended to quip:

"Ouyang Xun, are you picking trouble!"

"I ...... I'm not going to say that, and if I don't, there's no ......."

Ouyang Xun softened as usual, slowly lowered his head, picked up the dishes and chopsticks in front of him, and took a few bites suddenly.

"Last night, I heard it too......" Yuwen Fengdu looked solemn.

Xingliuyun quietly looked at Yuwen Fengdu with a wooden face with a small bowl, motionless.

"I think I heard that, too?"

Leng Xiaofeng said with a pretentious matter, she turned her head to look at Xingliuyun, and her face was a provocation that was not a big deal to see the excitement, and she was angry and did not pay for her life.

Xingliuyun smacked lightly, threw the dishes and chopsticks on the table, and manipulated the ruffian, tilting his head like a bad seed, it seemed that he was really unhappy,

"Heyβ€”β€”, I said, can you still eat well, all these vain things, it's like the real thing, is it interesting?"

"We just heard it. Leng Xiaofeng argued with reason, looking like he was unyielding.

Xingliuyun glanced at Leng Xiaofeng, ignored it, turned his head to look at Xiao Cong, and asked:

"Satoshi, did you hear that too?"

"Huh?" Xiao Cong raised his head when he heard this, and smiled: "This ......"

"If you hear it, you hear it, if you don't hear it, you don't hear it, tell the truth!"

Xiao Cong pursed his lips and replied in a low voice:

"Vaguely, I seem to have heard a ...... too"

Xingliuyun picked up the dishes and chopsticks again, hung his head gloomily, sighed heavily, and said slowly:

"Even if this thing is true, it's not something that a few of us can manage, if we don't get it right, we may even have to take our lives, so don't think about this matter of going into the valley to find out, if you want to know, go home and ask your son!"

"What's the matter, Second Young Master Xing also heard it last night?" Leng Xiaofeng laughed jokingly.

Xingliuyun glanced up at Leng Xiaofeng, his eyes were a little sharp, but he didn't say anything after all, he just turned his head and opened the bowl to put some vegetables into his mouth, and chewed hard.