After a long journey, the early morning sun finally shone on Shen Qiu's eyes, and Shen Qiu covered his eyes with his hands and climbed up lazily. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Why is there so much pain in my body?The rest time flies so fast, as soon as my eyes are closed and opened, the sky will be bright!ah~" Shen Qiu stretched his waist, closed his eyes and yawned.

He suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the dazzling sunlight outside the window, instantly sobered up, and put on his shoes in a panic, "It's over, I'm going to be late, I forgot to set the alarm clock last night, I hope I don't ......block it today" He stopped at this moment, shocked.

He looked at the half-worn shoes on his feet, and couldn't speak, what kind of mess is this? I'm the only one in this family, can I be the hell?

It was clearly a pair of black linen boots, and most importantly the shoes were very old and heavily worn.

Out of instinctive reaction, Shen Qiu threw his boots out in a panic, and slammed into the door frame with a "bang!"

His face was already pale, and he looked at everything around him vigilantly, the faint scent of sandalwood filled the room, and the sunlight shone in through the hollowed-out carved windows, imprinting on the ground with specks of light. He looked down at his bed once more, and Simmons, who had been comfortable before bed, had turned into a hardwood plank bed.

He walked to the door and was about to open it, when he heard the sound of sparse footsteps.

"Did you just hear that? This idiot is going crazy again!"

"Hmph, don't worry about it, the cloth cloth chief brought it back, let's just wait!"

The door was pushed open with a thud.

The black-clothed young man who was walking in front collided with Shen Qiu, stumbled and almost fell, and said in shock: "Are you sick, are you standing at the door early in the morning as a door god?"

"He's already sick, crazy, don't you know?" said the black-clad boy in the back with a disdainful smile.

The young man in front also smiled, shook his head disdainfully, and said: "It's really unlucky, it's better to serve anyone than to serve a madman, and the Taoist chief doesn't usually do such good deeds, I don't know what's going on recently, and I take in some homeless people, especially this fool, and I have to take care of them alone." Maybe in a few more days, Chu Yunfeng will become a refuge for fools and madmen, alas. As he spoke, he slammed the hot water basin in his hand to the ground, sighed and left.

"What the hell is going on?" Shen Qiu has already been blinded, others may not know, but for Shen Qiu, Chu Yunfeng and Dao Chang are all terms that have always appeared in his own novels!

"Cloth Cloth Dao Chief, Cloth Cloth Dao Chief, Cloth Cloth Dao Chief......" Shen Qiu turned around and walked back and forth on the wooden floor with his bare feet, "The twenty-fifth generation head of Chu Yunmen!" Shen Qiu ran out of the door in three steps and two steps, only to see the mountains with mountains and mountains, and there were still some clouds and mist in the mountains. This scene is exactly the same as the Chu Yunmen set in his novel.

"I'm not going to travel back into my own novel, am I?" Shen Qiu's heart sank, "How is it possible, this must be a dream, I want to wake up." Shen Qiu slapped himself hard, it really hurts!

"No, someone must be manipulating me!" Shen Qiu still couldn't believe it, and he didn't have time to put on his clothes, so he ran directly out of the door.

Seeing two white-clothed women coming towards him, Shen Qiu grabbed a woman's hand, "Where is this?"

"Ah!" the woman was startled, shook off his hand, and hurried away.

He asked people all the way, but everyone stayed away when they saw him, and no one was willing to talk to him.

He was desperate.

Mu Ne wandered around and unknowingly came across a well. He sat on the edge of the well, looking at his reflection in the water in a daze, even if it was a prank of his friend, his hair could not grow so long overnight, he pulled a few hairs, and it really grew out of the pores.

How could it be possible, do you really think you're acting in a TV series? Hehe, maybe you will feel pain in your dreams? He kept pulling his hair and staring at the well water in a daze.

"Dumb brother, do you have anything to eat?" Shen Qiu looked up, only to see a dirty little girl standing opposite, five or six years old.

He was stunned for a while, smiled at the little girl, looked down at the well water, and muttered in his heart: If this continues, I will really be late, and the day's salary will be gone. It's my dream to write a novel, I don't have anything to eat, where can I have the strength to write a novel, oh my God, let me wake up.

"Poof!" he jumped into the well without hesitation.

Anyway, I'm a strong-willed person, and this kind of thing seems to be only possible in dreams.

"Help, come on, ......" The sound outside is getting quieter and quieter, this dream is really strange, and it will be interesting to add this story to the novel next time.

Shen Qiu smiled and closed his eyes.