Legend of Dream God in a Little Dream

Zengjun picked up the meat on the plate and said, "Weiwei, come on, I'll take you to taste the cooked meat."

Weiwei also picked up the plate, which also contained chopsticks.

Gui Guan said to the two, "Have fun!"

Zengjun walked out with the plate, and this time, it was Weiwei who followed him.

Weiwei hurried to Zengjun and said, "Are you angry? I, no, he didn't mean it."

Zengjun looked at the road ahead and said, "I'm not angry. On the contrary, I'm very happy."

Weiwei looked at Zengjun's face, which did not show any happiness. "You are lying. You are obviously angry."

Suddenly, Zengjun also kissed Weiwei on the face, and then continued walking slowly, "Now, do you believe it?" Zengjun asked with a smile.

Weiwei's face quickly turned red. This was the first time that Zengjun took the initiative to be nice to her. "I believe it, I believe it," and then she happily followed Zengjun.

Zengjun walked towards the door with the plate in his hand, and Weiwei followed behind him.

The door opened normally for them.

Zengjun continued to walk outside, relying on the feedback of divine power to find a place with many dead trees.

Weiwei followed Zengjun closely, "I can't go out anymore after one thousand meters."

Zengjun calculated the distance and found it was just enough. It seemed that her father was still willing to leave some space for Weiwei to have fun.

Zengjun looked at the woods not far away and said, "It's okay, it's just ahead."

"Okay~" You can tell that Weiwei is quite happy, probably because it's her first time having cooked meat.

Zengjun was walking on the road. There were five unique trees on the roadside. They were very beautiful and their gorgeous appearance hinted at their nobility.

However, these are not Zengjun’s goals at the moment. He also arrived at the woods and could hardly see anything from the outside looking in.

Zengjun swept the fallen leaves on the ground with his feet and placed the plate in the clean place.

Zengjun looked at the dead leaves and said, "It's really fallen leaves, leaves are so beautiful."

"You? Which you? The sad You, or the excellent You?" Weiwei asked curiously.

Zengjun looked at the fallen leaves and said, "That's all." Then he turned around and said to Weiwei, "By the way, I came out in a hurry. Do you have salt in your castle? It will taste better if you add this."

"Salt?" Weiwei thought for a moment, "Gui Guan should have some. I can go ask him for some."

Zengjun took the plate from Weiwei and placed it next to his own plate. "Then go back and get it. I'll go find some dry firewood to start a fire."

"Will you take this opportunity to leave? Leave here, leave~me?" Weiwei asked sadly. Although it was naive, it didn't mean she was stupid.

Zengjun held Weiwei's face in his hands, but Weiwei did not wait for a farewell kiss.

Zengjun held Weiwei's face and said kindly, "Be good, I'm just going to pick up some dry firewood, you go get the salt, and then I'll make you something delicious, okay?"

"Okay~" Weiwei agreed in a low voice. This was a word she squeezed out with great effort.

Then he transformed into a flying dragon (with wings) and flew towards the castle.

Zengjun looked at Weiwei who was walking away, "Does she really think I would abandon my promise and run away? These are nothing, but she actually believed that I had the ability to leave."

Zengjun looked at the dead leaves that fell on his flesh because of Weiwei's takeoff, and reached out to pick them up one by one, and then walked towards the depths.

And Weiwei was afraid that Zengjun would really take this opportunity to leave, so she completed the task as quickly as possible and then went to see Zengjun.

Weiwei flew towards the castle quickly. She didn't care how much firewood Zengjun picked up. She just wanted to go back early. After all, the more she thought about Zengjun's kiss, the more she felt something was wrong.

After a while, Weiwei returned to the place with salt, and Zengjun was gone as expected. So she hurried to look for him. Her flying speed and direction even made the guards outside the circle think that the princess was trying to escape again.

"The princess wants to run away again." The guards transformed into demons and waited outside the princess's activity range for her to escape from prison. But the princess did not escape from prison, but just found another person, someone she had only known for one day but loved very much.

Suddenly, in her sight, she saw a man bending down to pick up firewood.

The princess also hurriedly flew to his side, and then confirmed that it was Song Jun, and turned back into human form.

Zengjun turned around and looked at Weiwei, panting, holding the dry firewood. "What's wrong with you? Why are you so flustered?"

Weiwei ran over, knocked the firewood out of Zengjun's hand, and hugged Zengjun tightly.

Zeng Jun was still a little confused, but he also knew the reactions of the guards, so he had a general idea.

"I thought you really didn't want me anymore," Weiwei said crying, as if they hadn't seen each other for a long time, as if Zengjun really abandoned her.

Zeng Jun also slowly explained, "Didn't I tell you that I was just picking up some dry firewood? Besides, I promised to take you to the human world, and I won't break my promise. Of course, I'm not referring to the salt you just took."

Weiwei slowly let go of Zengjun in her arms, and Zengjun touched her head, "Okay, since you are here, help me pick up some too."

"Yeah, okay~" Weiwei responded obediently.

The two of them picked up firewood just for a meal.

After a while, most of the dry firewood had been picked up.

The two came to the plate with meat.

Zengjun looked at the meat on the plate, then at the dry firewood, and asked Weiwei, "I see that your original form is a dragon. You should be able to breathe fire, right?"

"It does, but it's not very lethal," Weiwei explained, implying that it can only be viewed as a performance for fun.

"Being able to spit fire is enough." Zengjun moved a bundle of firewood and walked to a relatively open place. He also got busy, picking up stones that were not lacking nearby and built the prototype of a bonfire.

Zengjun piled dry firewood into the fort and said, "Try to light this fire."

After hearing this, Weiwei also turned into a dragon and spewed fire in the direction that Zengjun pointed.

Zengjun looked at the flame. It was indeed very small, but it was enough to light the firewood.

As expected, the flames ignited, and Zengjun also skewered the two pieces of meat on the plate with branches. After a while, the fragrance of the meat was emitting, and Zengjun waved to Weiwei, "Salt!"

"Oh oh" Weiwei also quickly handed the salt to Zengjun.

Zengjun was also grilling meat comfortably. The scene at this moment was like they were in a primeval forest, a couple studying how to cook a delicious meal. However, for Zengjun, this was just an ordinary meal with friends.

Zengjun used chopsticks to put the two roasted pieces of meat, the larger one on Weiwei's plate and the smaller one on his own plate.

Zengjun picked up the salt and said, "Oh, by the way, it will taste better if you sprinkle this on it." Zengjun picked up the salt and sprinkled it on the meat on the plate belonging to Weiwei.

Then he sprinkled some on himself, "It would be better if I had a knife to cut it, so it would be easier to eat if I cut it into pieces."

Weiwei also looked at the meat on her plate and became more concerned. She was not even sure if she would be poisoned if she ate it, but she did not want to think too much about it and brought her plate to Zengjun.

Zengjun was eating his portion with gusto.