Fairyland, big problem

Cloth shoes stepped on the snow layer, and the footprints were very shallow. The old owner was like a light shuttlecock grass.

The muscles of the wrinkled palms are sharp and angular, and they are gently placed on the granddaughter's head.

"It's not easy for you to hear today."

"Grandpa..." Mu Fengshuang was still stubborn from exhaustion, "I will definitely be able to analyze your understanding with my father."

"Hahaha, how difficult, how difficult."

The old patriarch noticed that the boy next to his granddaughter was very strange and strange.

The clothes are very casual, there are almost no fluctuations in spiritual energy, and there is no aura or temperament. No matter how you look at it, you are an ordinary person, but Mu Fengshuang was arranged by Mu Fengshuang to attend the meeting as a confidant.

"Old Patriarch, hello, I am Miss Mu's classmate, and I really want to help her solve the riddle."

"Hahaha, it's best for a little classmate to have a heart of righteousness."

The old Patriarch's eyes were like lightning, and his words seemed to be admiration, but they were actually a warning.

It's not enough for an ignorant guy to enter Mu's house with good intentions as an excuse. The old master's words are also protecting his granddaughter and preventing her from contacting people with wrong thoughts, so he mentioned the key word: the heart of righteousness.

"Yes, I'm deeply ashamed..."

Wen Jiu sincerely apologized, and his heart blossomed with joy.

Dream entrustment achieved!

I said: Come and help Mu Fengshuang solve the riddle.

Her doubts come from her grandfather's practice puzzles.

The old owner responded: Very good.

The sword is slanted, anyway, the stone sculpture of Dream God lights up, which means that the commission has been completed.

The old Patriarch could see that the boy in front of him was just a bit of a villain. He had no family background but wanted to be a rich girl. He didn't expect the Su'an family to be so dignified and was shocked.

"Fengshuang, there is still a lecture hall in the afternoon, go and rest."

"Yes, Grandpa has worked hard in lectures."

When the grandfather and grandson cared about each other, Wen Jiu's eyes fixed on behind the old Patriarch.

The image of white mist converges.

chain? ribbon? note?

The long and narrow ribbon stretched from behind the old Patriarch. Wen Jiu thought it was a chain at first, but after a closer look, he found that the ribbon formed by the image of the dream was very thin, more like a streamer or a paper ribbon.

With more and more strip-shaped objects, the structure becomes more and more messy.

At first, it looked like a spider web, and then it became complicated, comparable to the dizzy structure after more than a dozen balls of wool were knocked over, stirred, and pulled up forcefully.

And... this is the biggest dream image Wen Jiu has ever seen, huge.

The extended strip stretched to 13 or 14 meters, and the structure was chaotic and interlaced. It looked like a large pile of shredded taro behind the old owner.

Keep your eyesight and focus. The more Wen Jiu puts his heart into it, the clearer the details of Meimeng's image become.

In the past, those Kamen Riders and small animals that you knew at a glance did not need to observe the details, and the image of the dream in front of you was extraordinary.

Concentrating on the lock, some spots appeared on the chaotic strips, that's all, Wen Jiu's mental power was not enough to continue to refine the image of the dream.

The current player's special defense is still 4, and the special attack has been increased to 5 these days. It's no problem to see the dream image of a small person, but it's really reluctant to fight against the day-level dark fighters.

"Um?"

Sensing the drastic change in Wen Jiu's gaze, the old Patriarch's heart skipped a beat, and he turned to look backward.

Naturally, he couldn't see the image of Meimeng, so he turned around suspiciously.

Previously, he judged that the strange young man was a small person with a twisted mind, but this time his eyes were too difficult.

The direction of the lock is obviously not the old Patriarch, but he feels that part of his mind has been seen through, which is very weird.

Closing his eyes, Wen Jiu felt like staying up all night playing games, his eyes were dry and his head was groggy.

The CPU is overheated, and the computing power cannot support such a huge data analysis.

Inexplicably, he took a second look at Wen Jiu. The old patriarch was not a god. If he devoted himself to lectures all morning, he would be hungry. He led his granddaughter to the living room for dinner.

"call.

"

Wen Jiu let out a hot breath, "What is that?"

Chatting with Mu Fengshuang will probably lead to progress, but unfortunately she was taken away by the old Patriarch, and now following her is purely for death.

I need to go back to sleep quickly. With the current state of exhaustion, let alone continue to analyze the image of the old Patriarch's dream in the second half of the day, it would be difficult to stand for three hours without dozing off.

At 14:00, Wen Jiu appeared next to the wall again.

The old Patriarch didn't even look this way, after all, Wen Jiu was just a small shrimp in front of the Su'an family.

Do your part!

Shun Shun Dang to take the money, try to get Dream Points!

The entrustment has been completed, and the mixed and staggered strips of substances behind the old Patriarch are distinct, covering more than half of the wall behind the meeting hall.

With the experience at noon, Wen Jiu knew that he had to be kind to himself, his brain and mental power.

Don't be in a hurry to see the details of the dream image clearly in one breath, just look at it carefully for a while, keep a stable mental state, and keep the water flowing.

If you can't see why in three hours, it's useless to stare wide-eyed.

This is indeed the case, Wen Jiu closed his eyes intermittently to rest his mind, observed the image of the dream until the end of get out of class, and really didn't recognize those messy things.

Anyway, I have done some dream missions before, so I can use my previous experience as a reference.

The dream image is not necessarily a specific thing, it may also be a symbol.

For example, small animals that symbolize life cognition.

The messy strip-like substance first reminded Wen Jiu of "bondage".

The old Patriarch's innocent dream is to get rid of some kind of bondage?

Don't say it, it really sounds like that!

In literary works, the high and powerful people in the inner courtyard of the deep palace may not be comfortable, and they may envy the peace and warmth of the small family.

Is the old Patriarch... Tired?

This kind of speculation is too low-end, Wen Jiu still decided to make the answer abstract, literature and art are the most incomprehensible.

Tell Mu Fengshuang directly that the old Patriarch's understanding may be that he is in bondage, and thinking about getting rid of some kind of shackles is reminiscent of a bottleneck in practice.

"Tsk! Talent."

Speaking of this, Wen Jiu felt that he would definitely not get Meimeng points, but he had already done the best within his ability.

The answer given may not hit the old Patriarch's practice experience, and it must be more or less rubbed to the side, to the ideal corner of his heart.

enough.

As for going further...Wen Jiu is considering whether to use the Feather of the New Moon.

Using Crescent Feather, the image of Meimeng will definitely undergo a stage of great sublimation.

The problem is that Wen Jiu didn't want to show his face, and he couldn't stand on the stage to guide the old Patriarch to see the image of Meimeng, and lost 50 Meimeng points in vain.

"Forget it, let's take a look at tomorrow's development."

Tomorrow is the last day for the old Patriarch to open the altar to teach the Fa, Wen Jiu intends to let Mu Fengshuang speak out about the "bound" of guessing to test the waters.

If the luck explodes and the old Patriarch's ideological awareness is high, maybe the dream mission will be completed directly, saving a Crescent Feather.

Returning to the passenger compartment, the maid brought the dinner, Wen Jiu took out his mobile phone after thanking him, and dialed Mu Fengshuang's number.

No one heard…

Just after eating two mouthfuls of rice, Mu Fengshuang's call came back.

"Mr. Wen, I was eating just now, and I didn't wipe my mouth clean, so I can't answer the phone."

"You...do you still need to wipe your mouth on the phone?"

"yes."

Wen Jiu didn't have so many worries, he chewed the food in his mouth and made asmr for Miss Mu.

"I have made a major discovery here..."