Legend of Dream God in a Little Dream

"Just keep an eye on Weiwei," Manli said with a smile and walked somewhere randomly.

"I'll look for one too. There seems to be a lot of people there. Maybe it's there. I'll go over there and take a look." After saying that, Yu Se also walked over.

Mo Wan chose one without saying anything.

Bushue glanced at Zengjun, found one and left.

She exchanged glances with Zengjun, who touched Weiwei's head. She really looked like an adult who was more inclined towards a child, but everyone knew that Weiwei was a demon and was over a hundred years old.

It is hard to say whether Weiwei was given an exception because of Zengjun. After all, no one wants to live in harmony with the enemy. The weaker party can only be the one that outputs resources and becomes the oppressed party.

Zengjun saw a teahouse not far away, so he took Weiwei's hand and walked towards it.

At this moment, a little girl wearing white socks is so eye-catching, not to mention so cute.

Zengjun looked at the people around them looking at them. It didn’t matter. Zengjun would protect her. This was what Zengjun had promised her.

Zengjun came to the teahouse and sat at a table at the edge outside. The road was wide, so this would not have any impact.

As soon as Zeng Jun sat down, the waiter came over, brought a pot of tea and four cups, and placed them on the table. "Do you need some wine? Objective"

"Hmm~? The teahouse also sells alcohol?"

"Of course, alcohol makes people drunk, and tea is just the right thing to sober up."

"So what?" Zengjun asked curiously.

"So, this is equivalent to taking the antidote and then eating the poisonous meal. It can satisfy your hunger and taste new things at the same time," the waiter said as he took out two cups and poured some for Zengjun and Weiwei.

"That's the truth, but why do I always feel a little awkward?" Zeng Jun thought about it. He always felt that what he said was fine, but this example...

At this time, a man sat down at Zengjun's table. He looked about the same age as Zengjun and looked like a child from some family, but his face showed the vicissitudes of life.

Zengjun looked at him.

Yi also noticed Zengjun's eyes, "There are no seats left, do you mind sharing the table? As compensation, I'll buy you tea." He then looked at Weiwei, "And this lovely little friend."

Zeng Jun discovered something beside him, there was some black air surrounding him.

Zengjun looked into his eyes, and Yi also looked into Zengjun's eyes. Their expressions were like those of old friends. Yi seemed to recognize Zengjun, and it seemed that this was just out of Yi's own politeness, as if he was polite to everyone.

But Zengjun thought more and more that something was wrong, 'The charity on his face is fake, right? Since he turned evil, he must have experienced something that led him astray, but what was it?'

"Give me a pot of wine," he expressed his request to the waiter.

"How about tea? It's for hangovers."

“No, there’s some here,” he pointed at the complimentary tea.

"Okay, wait a moment." The waiter then left to get the wine.

"Your sister is very beautiful," Yi and Zengjun began to be polite.

Hearing the compliment, Weiwei quickly hugged Zengjun and acted coquettishly, thinking that this was a good opportunity to take advantage of her.

Zengjun touched Weiwei's head and said, "This child is shy, don't be surprised."

"Oh, I see. You don't look like a local, but what mission are you on?" Yi Lao talked to Zeng Jun.

"Oh, I'm just passing by here, I'm just staying for a while, I'm used to wandering, how about you?" Zengjun said simply, there was nothing strange, "Are you talking nonsense? Let me meet you, it's a good opportunity to practice the language"

"Oh, so that's the case. It's really nice to be able to travel around," Yi sighed, as if this was a feeling he had never had before.

"Yeah, what about you? You've been drinking at such a young age, but what's the problem that you're having?" Zengjun took a sip of tea.

The waiter also brought a pot of wine and said, "Sir, please enjoy your meal. This guest still has two cups left."

"Okay, got it," Yi said, and was also thinking about how to respond to Zengjun's words.

"Call me if you need anything," the waiter said and went to entertain other guests.

He poured a full glass of wine, drank it all in one gulp, put the glass on the table, and filled it again.

Zengjun saw it all. Although Zengjun didn't drink, the way this guy drank made him think, "He must have not drunk for a long time. But since he has turned evil, how could he be short of alcohol? This is simply contradictory. Or maybe it's not him?"

Yi drank it all again and sighed, "Huh~ so refreshing"

Zengjun looked at him, not in a hurry to know the answer, and even gave him time to make it up, even if he was in a hurry.

Yi poured a cup of tea and shook it in his hand, as if washing the cup. "When you reach my age, you will understand."

When these words reached Zengjun's ears, he was like, "Fuck, are you too lazy to make up this perfunctory story?"

"That's right, that's right," Zeng Jun greeted with a smile, picked up the teacup, and half of it was suspended in the air.

Seeing this, Weiwei held the cup and gestured to Songjun to pour tea.

Songjun picked up the teapot with his other hand and poured tea for the little princess Weiwei, because Weiwei was so cute.

After the tea was filled, Weiwei also raised it up and leaned against the cup given to Zengjun, obviously just in respect to Zengjun.

Yi raised his glass and said, "To friendship"

"In honor of the so-called friendship," Zeng Jun also blurted out.

The two drank the tea in one gulp while talking, but Weiwei was a little slow, but she still drank it, squinting her lips to taste the slightly bitter tea.

After Yi finished drinking, he refilled the drink, raised it in the air and asked Zengjun, "Do you want some wine?"

"No," Zeng Jun refused.

"It tastes very good." Yi wanted to tell Zengjun how good wine is.

"No," Zengjun said again.

"I want," Weiwei said, and she remembered one of the things Guiguan said, to be with the person you like, drink, pretend to be drunk, and then go with the flow.

He brought it over and was about to pour it for Weiwei.

"No, she's still young." Zengjun pushed the pot of wine and refused again for Weiwei and himself.

"Well, I'll try some more delicacies of the world. Who knows, one day I won't be able to enjoy them again." He said as he poured and drank.

"Does he already know my purpose? But he looks normal. What caused him to take another path and do whatever it takes to become stronger? What made him do this?" Zeng Jun couldn't figure it out for the time being.

But maybe I’m not far from understanding. After all, the target has appeared, and all that’s left is to think about how to get rid of him.

Zengjun watched him drink continuously, and his heart was touched. "Yes, he looks a bit pitiful, but I'm sorry, all I need to do is to make you disappear. But before that, I really want to know the answer. What changed him? Will it affect me too?"

After a while, the pot of wine was finished.

Yi was holding an empty wine jug and yelling, "Waiter, another jug, no, two jugs."

Zengjun looked at him, his face not blushing at all, "Is this because you are used to drinking?"