Legend of Dream God in a Little Dream

Gui Pu carried dinner to the table in the room.

During the journey, Gui Pu kept glaring at Zeng Jun. He only knew that this was the princess's wish. He wanted to disobey but was afraid that the princess would be unhappy. So he could only complain in his heart in disappointment. After all, even when she came in, the princess's behavior seemed to be finished.

As for Zengjun, he looked at Guipu expressionlessly. The man who wanted him to go to jail also thought to himself, "But it's normal. They went to so much trouble to capture me, how could they treat me with wine and food? But the way he looked at me just now made me feel more and more wrong. I wonder if I have been wronged again..."

Gui Pu gently put down the plate, bowed to the princess, and then walked out slowly.

He stopped in front of Zengjun and said, "Please treat the princess well, or I will come to trouble you personally."

Zeng Jun thought for a moment, "Uh... this should mean that I should also fulfill my promise." Zeng Jun coughed twice and then raised his voice a little, "I will, otherwise you can always make trouble for me."

After Zeng Jun finished speaking, he also looked at Guipu, and his divine power fed back information to Zeng Jun, saying, "With this Guipu in front of me, the probability of me winning is 100%."

If Zeng Jun wanted to, he could kill him in one move, but the so-called trial restrained Zeng Jun, so he had to keep a low profile.

Gui Pu left the room, and at the last moment he was still questioning Zeng Jun's eyes. It was not his fault. After all, in his eyes, Zeng Jun was just an ordinary person. No, an ordinary person except for his good looks. And judging from his reaction when they met, he was still very weak. And it was such a person who actually took the first time of his most cherished princess. It was inevitable that he would feel unhappy.

After making sure Gui Pu had gone far away, Zeng Jun asked Wei Wei, "He seems hostile to me. Is he jealous of my handsome face?"

The princess also smiled and said, "Maybe that's what you think," then walked to the plate.

Zengjun looked at the raw meat and chopsticks on the plate, and the feeling of divine power told Zengjun that there was nothing wrong with the meat on the plate.

Zengjun also came over and looked at the raw pork on the plate. "How can you eat it raw?"

Weiwei also turned her head to look at Zengjun, "Huh? Isn't this how you humans eat it?" Then she took the chopsticks and turned the meat over to show Zengjun how fresh the meat was.

Zengjun looked at the meat and said, "Well, humans will cook the meat before eating it, otherwise they will have diarrhea."

"What should we do?" Weiwei said anxiously, "If you can't eat, you will starve. I heard that people will starve to death if they don't eat."

“Um, don’t you guys need to eat too…” Zeng Jun also replied.

"Yes, what should we do now?"

Zengjun looked at Weiwei and thought, it seems that you have traded your IQ for your good looks.

Zengjun looked at the only pair of chopsticks in Weiwei's right hand, "Is it just chopsticks? Wouldn't it be more convenient to cut it into several pieces with a knife?" At this point, Zengjun stopped, as if they were afraid of iron. So my good looks were also exchanged for my IQ?

Weiwei put down her chopsticks and said, "We are afraid of iron. If it touches our flesh, it will burn us. I'm telling you this in secret."

How could Zengjun not know this after killing so many people? However, Weiwei didn't think so. A question is a question and must be answered, otherwise it would be impolite.

Zengjun picked up the chopsticks, "Besides, he only put down one pair of chopsticks. Did he guess that I can't eat raw food?" Zengjun looked at Weiwei, "Besides, why is your face red again?"

Weiwei was also listening to what Zengjun said, and her face turned red unconsciously. At this time, she touched her face and found it was very hot. Then she realized that it was red again.

"No, nothing, the meat is hot," Weiwei said.

Zengjun didn't want to expose her lie. After all, he knew whether the meat was hot or not. But why was she blushing?

Zengjun came close to him and said, "Is your flesh hot? Let me blow it for you."

"Okay~" Weiwei also responded in a low voice, with a shy look on her face.

Zengjun took a breath towards the meat, huff~~huff~~~, "Is that enough? If not, let me blow on it again."

Weiwei looked up at Zengjun in confusion, "..."

Zengjun looked at the meat on the plate and said, "It's such a big piece, but you pick it up with chopsticks. I guess it's a sense of ritual, right?"

"Yeah, that's right, but what are you going to eat tonight? You can't go hungry, right?"

Zengjun looked down at his underpants and said, "If it wasn't inconvenient for me to go out now, I would go out to build a fire and let you taste the grilled meat. It would be better if you put some salt on it." Zengjun drooled as he spoke. Otherwise, how can we say that his acting skills are great? He didn't forget to show off his talents even at this time.

Weiwei looked at the meat on the plate, and at this moment she seemed to be thinking about something, "Do I feel like the meat on the plate, at the mercy of others, eating when they want to, and throwing it on the ground when they don't want to. I'm on the plate and can never escape without external force?" She started crying as she spoke. It was inevitable to feel sad when she figured things out.

Zengjun looked at Weiwei, who was crying softly, and then looked at the meat on the plate. He took the chopsticks from Weiwei's hand, picked up the meat, and fed it to Weiwei. "Meat is meat, and you are you. You don't need to be so pessimistic. Look, now the external force of the meat is here, and your external force is here too. Believe me, okay?"

Weiwei looked at Zengjun who was confident. Maybe it was just as she said. Zengjun would accompany her even if she couldn't go out. If the result was really bad, it wouldn't be that bad. "Your promise is enough."

Of course, Weiwei hadn't known Zengjun for long. In other words, everything could be pretended, and she had even rehearsed it countless times. But even so, she still believed that Zengjun would do what he said. This feeling could not be pretended.

Zengjun picked up the meat and handed it to Weiwei's mouth, "Come on, open your mouth, ah~" like an adult feeding a child.

Weiwei also opened her cherry lips, took a sip of the edge first and then slowly started to eat. Her face turned red again. The tsundere little princess also had times when she became obedient in front of the person she liked, not for any reason, just to avoid being bored.

Time passed slowly, and only a small piece of meat was left on the plate. Weiwei held the meat in her mouth and pouted towards Zengjun, as if telling Zengjun, "Do you want to eat it? It's right here, in my mouth. As long as you open your mouth, it will appear in your mouth, accompanied by my saliva that loves you."

Zengjun put down his chopsticks and said, "Finally I've finished feeding her." Then he saw Weiwei pouting at him with a piece of meat in her mouth.

Zengjun placed his hand under Weiwei's chin, signaling her to finish eating, "I told you I can't eat raw food."

Weiwei swallowed the last bite and said, "I thought eating raw meat would scare you, but it seems I was being overthinking."

Zengjun found a wall to lean against and said, "Haha, I don't find it scary until you eat my meat."

"Eat your meat?" Weiwei asked back in a low voice.