The maid on the left is concentrating on peeling grapes, the maid on the right is peeling lychees, and directly in front there is a group of maids dancing in the water pavilion, each of them has a graceful figure, and each of them is the most beautiful in the world.

There are many of them, three thousand in number, and these three thousand beautiful maids only serve one man.

This is a treatment that only emperors should have, and even emperors may not have it. Stunning beauties are rare, and if you get one, you have to be pampered. If there are three thousand of them at once, they are probably no longer in the world, but in the paradise of bliss.

Anyone, any normal man, being served by so many stunning beauties, should be immersed in this gentle country and not want to miss Shu.

But the man being served at the moment did not have an intoxicated look on his face. He looked at these maids dancing in front of his eyes, which was no different from looking at a group of beautiful vases.

He didn't feel happy to miss Shu, instead he sighed.

It has been seven years. He has been in Mengze for seven years.

Due to his injury, he returned to Mengze to recuperate. But after a few days of raising him, he couldn't stay anymore because he was bored, too boring.

These maids are extremely beautiful, and the palace is also very prosperous, with countless delicacies and fine wines. But these things that others are envious of are actually just phantoms constructed by his divine power. He clearly knows the false nature of these things, so he can never indulge in them.

Mengze is the connection between dreamland and reality, and it is also his residence, but he rarely lives here. He spends most of his time wandering on the road. This place was fine as a temporary rest stop, but it would be really boring for him to stay here for a long time.

But he couldn't leave now because his injury hadn't healed yet. In fact, it is not hindered to move around, and his injuries have recovered to 70%, which is enough to cope with most things.

In the past, if it had recovered to 20 to 30%, let alone 70%, he would have gone out to play. But the lesson is still in front of him. If he encounters another nightmare ambush while his injury is not healed, the situation will not be good.

Mengzejun learned his lesson and decided to recover from his injuries before going out this time. And when will the injury heal? At least more than ten years. He spent seven years here, and he only spent more than half of it.

When he thought that he would stay in Mengze for several more years, Mr. Mengze couldn't help but sigh, and while sighing, he carved the word "正" on his seat.

To this day, the original patterns of carved dragons and painted phoenixes on the chair have been covered up by his character "正". If he stayed any longer, he would have to get a new chair.

Fortunately, everything in the dreamland appeared according to his thoughts. Changing a new chair was nothing more than a thought for him.

But the chair is easy to change, but his boredom is difficult to explain.

The maid handed the peeled lychees to his mouth, but he waved his hand in annoyance to order the maids to retreat. The maids retreated in obedience to the order. Whether they were peeling lychees or grapes, or those who were dancing in the waterside pavilion, they all looked like The puppet whose clockwork had stopped spinning was motionless.

In this silence, Mengzejun stared at the open space in a daze, thinking about what he would do today.

Let's play chess... These maids can play chess, but the essence is that they play with themselves, and each other knows each other's chess piece layout ideas, which is boring.

How about playing craps? It's still not interesting. Whatever point he wants to throw will be shown in the end. There is no mystery at all.

What else could he do?

It seems that he can only be in a daze. But being in a daze is also very boring, and people desperately want to escape from this boring state.

It would be nice if someone came to play with him. Mengzejun couldn't help but think that he couldn't go out, but others could come to him.

He couldn't help but open his hands and count his friends who might come to play with him. He was a god, and anyone who could be considered friends with him was naturally a god. His friendship with these friends ranges from deep to shallow, some he has only met a few times, and some he has traveled with for a while.

The former is like Kunlun Mountain God Lu Wu. Although he secretly went skiing in Lu Wu's dream and was caught and kicked out, in fact Lu Wu was not really angry. After all, this was not the first time Mengzejun had done this. It's okay, Lu Wu has long been used to it.

They can barely be called friends, but will Lu Wu come to Mengze to play with him? Absolutely not.

It has nothing to do with anything else, but just because Lu Wu is the god of Kunlun Mountain, the mountain god, can the mountain move? The mountain will not move, and Lu Wu will not leave Kunlun Mountain.

Lu Wu is completely opposite to Mengzejun. Mengzejun is the unstoppable wind, while Lu Wu is the mountain that refuses to walk. Mengzejun is not a homebody, but Lu Wu is a true homebody, so naturally he will not leave Kunlun. , just because I want to go to Mengzejun for such a trivial matter.

After passing this name, the next name popped into Mengzejun's mind.

He thought of the Kunpeng in Beihai. This Kunpeng had a temper similar to his and also liked to play outside. Among the above categories of friends, Kunpeng falls into the latter category and is a friend who has traveled with him for a period of time.

But that trip was also a coincidence. His trip would only take place in his dreams, and his true body never left Mengze. Therefore, when he met Kunpeng, it was also in a dream.

At that time, the Kunpeng had just fallen asleep. It was asleep, but it had not yet completely fallen asleep to the point of losing consciousness. It was at this time that Meng Zejun happened to pass by his dream and startled him.

The Dream Realm is like the backyard of the family to Mr. Mengze. He can come and go as he pleases, but other people, even gods, cannot walk through the Dream Realm as casually as he does.

This Kunpeng was one of the first gods to be born when the world first opened. However, he had lived for such a long time and had never seen the vastness of the Dream Realm. When he met Mengze Jun, he immediately followed him with great interest. Mr. Mengze is gone.

They traveled together for several months, and finally got lost in a flower house filled with fragrance.

This Kunpeng is not young, but he has an extremely unruly temperament and a very thick skin. When he sees someone who is a little bit pretty, he will tease them. He is not really tempted. Like Meng Zejun, he is just playing for fun, but he never takes it seriously.

In the flower building, Mr. Mengze would not refuse the wine poured by the Yingyans in the building, but he would not get too close to them either. He always maintained a certain degree. That was not the case for Kunpeng. When the beautiful young lady poured him wine, he immediately praised her thoughtfulness and beauty, making her face full of tenderness and joy.

Comparing the attitudes of the two, Kunpeng was naturally more popular, and because of this, he was drunk a lot more.

Kunpeng's body is huge, so it is extremely difficult to get him drunk. It would take about as much wine as the sea to get him drunk.

In reality, there wouldn't be so much wine for him to waste, but in dreams, it was possible.

Mengzejun didn't know how much Kunpeng drank. Anyway, he was drunk early. When he woke up, Kunpeng had already been lost.

Where did it go? have no idea. Mengzejun looked for it not too seriously, and finally determined that the other party was missing.

He did not bother to search for the other party, vowing to find this drunk fish who was so drunk that he didn't know which dream he was in. Instead, he chose to hit the road alone and continue the journey.

He was still more accustomed to traveling alone and traveling with multiple people. It was new to him at first, but then he got tired of it. It was just right that he lost this fish, which saved him from having to find excuses to get rid of the other person.

As for safety issues, Mengzejun is not worried at all whether something will happen to this drunk fish in his dream. Kunpeng is the god who guards the North Sea. Every god of the four-pole sea is very powerful. Even in a dream, no one can easily threaten the other party.

He is not worried about the other party getting lost in the dream realm. The dream realm seems complicated and vast, but there is always an open exit. Just wake up and it will be fine.

He just walked away, feeling relaxed and relieved of a heavy burden.

But now that he thought about it, he felt a little nostalgic. If he met this Kunpeng again, he would definitely...get rid of it as late as possible.

But this meeting again is unlikely in a short time. He can't leave Mengze now, and Kunpeng will not come to Mengze. In addition to being cheeky and sweet-mouthed, that fish also has a major hobby: sleeping. After a hundred years, he had no consciousness of sleeping at all. He returned to his original form and floated on the sea, drifting with the current. His subordinates even worried that he would one day lose his sleep like this.

Right now, this Kunpeng is probably asleep and cannot be woken up, much less likely to go to the Dream Realm.

Who else... Mengzejun began to count down a name, but before he could dig out those long-lost friends among the memories piled in the ashes, his movements suddenly paused.

He raised his head and looked into the distance. At the outermost edge of Mengze, he noticed the approach of outsiders.

Are they friends who came to play with him? No, the opponent's strength is very weak, it should be a human. Mr. Mengze is making a judgment. This is not surprising. Mortals also live in the heaven. There are no mortals in Mengze, but there are around Mengze. Mortals accidentally entering Mengze happen from time to time.

However, they can only wander outside. The white mist around Mengze will prevent them from finding the entrance. Unless they get permission from the owner of Mengze, they will never be able to enter.

Mr. Mengze will not allow it, because Mengze is no better than other places. This is an illusory junction and it is easy to get lost. Humans should not enter by mistake.

He had no intention of caring about this human being, and just continued to sigh, looking for some fun in this extremely boring place that would make him less miserable.

In the end, he didn't find any fun, so he just changed to a new chair. He carved a few characters "正" on the new chair to record the frequency of his sighing.

Another half month has passed, and the new chair has been almost destroyed by him, and he is about to follow the footsteps of the old chair at a young age.

But today Mengzejun suddenly stopped carving because he didn't sigh. Something caught his attention, and it was the person wandering outside Mengze.

The other party hasn't left yet?

Mr. Mengze had no interest in this person at first, but when he suddenly realized that this person had been lingering near Mengze, as if he was persistently trying to find a way in, he became curious.

It is not uncommon for people to wander into the dreamland by mistake, but it is rare to see people who wander so persistently when they realize there is no way out. No, there is only this one. Most people are busy with family affairs and other chores in life, so they don’t spend so much free time on it. This kind of place.

He was curious about what kind of person he was and what kind of persistence he had, wanting to find the entrance to Mengze.

It's easy to know the answer, he just goes and takes a look. Mr. Mengze left as soon as he said so. He had found something to do, so naturally he couldn't wait.

However, how fast he left, how quickly he came back after seeing the other person.

Because that was someone who shouldn't be here, and someone he didn't want to see.

Wen Rulan.

Mengzejun had forgotten this name again, but he never expected that the other party would come to him and force him to remember the experience in the nightmare seven years ago.

This was undoubtedly a very unpleasant experience. He had lived for thousands of years, and no one dared to look at him with such lustful eyes, and no one dared to act on it.

Wen Rulan didn't do it to the end, but he did.

This was already a big offense. Any god with a bad temper would not let this bold mortal go. Mengzejun didn't argue with him, but he didn't want to see him again.

Although Wen Rulan asked pleadingly if she could come to him, he half acquiesced. But...that's because he thought it was absolutely impossible to find the other party, so he said that.

What kind of place is Mengze? It's far away in heaven. How can a mortal...

yes. Mengzejun was suddenly stunned for a moment, how could this be possible?

How could Wen Rulan find Mengze?

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