Ye Runqing's eyes seemed to hide water waves, he looked at me softly, like a green dragonfly flowing through my hands at the bottom of the water.

"I don't want to know." I refused him righteously.

"I'm going to the toilet and drink water!" I shook off his hand, turned and walked out.

"Do you want to go to the toilet to drink water?"

"You don't care about me!" I glared at him viciously, and he lowered his head and chuckled.

I stood in the kitchen, picked up the water glass, and took a few sips of ice water, trying to suppress my hot body.I looked down at my palm, happy things... all I was thinking about was eating, drinking and having fun, but it didn't seem to have any effect.

How is this going?

A happy thing... What is a happy thing to me?

I try to close my eyes, hold my breath, and start to let my thoughts wander.

For me, what is joy if not the joy of being satisfied?

There seems to be a touch of sweet jasmine scent floating through the tip of my nose, it is faint but clear, ethereal and invisible,

"big dragon……"

Someone is calling me.

A thin layer of sweat began to ooze from my forehead.

"big dragon."

who is it?

The aroma of jasmine became more and more intense, as if it was just around the corner.

I frowned, trying to make out the man's voice.

who is it?Runqing?Or hooray?

"Zhang Dalong." The man's voice was cold and deep.

I opened my eyes suddenly, gasping for breath.The spiritual power in the palm of my hand has dissipated completely, and the thin sweat on my back wets my clothes. I drank another glass of ice water in a panic.

It's strange, how can I hear such a strange sound.

I managed to stabilize my mind, I must be hungry, I panic when I am hungry.

I nodded, sure.I decided to get myself something to eat and fill my belly.

I started rummaging around in the kitchen, feeling dizzy and not knowing what I was looking for.

"Hey, are you going to tear down my kitchen?"

As soon as I turned around, I saw Lao Wang embracing his hands and looking at me with disgust, "What are you looking for here?"

I looked at her, swallowing my saliva, "I, I'm hungry."

"Hungry?" Old Wang walked up to me, "Hungry so soon? It's not long after breakfast. Why is your face covered with sweat?"

"Ah? Is there?" I touched my forehead subconsciously, and my fingertips were wet.

"Sick?" She frowned at me.

"You rest, I'll make you a cup of tea." She asked me to sit aside, then rolled up her sleeves and made tea for me.

Lao Wang made me a cup of clear tea, and I lowered my head and took a few sips before I felt relieved.It was like having a nightmare just now, and I couldn't help but always recall that voice in my mind.

Zhang Dalong, this name has not been called for a long time.

I almost seemed to go crazy.Hey, the basics are so poor, I finally got up and practiced, and I almost fell into a demon... Who can I ask for reason?

Seeing that my face had calmed down, Lao Wang came to me with a teacup in his hand, "What happened just now? It's like seeing a demon catcher."

"Did I look so ugly just now?"

"Well, I feel like I'm about to pee my pants."

"……enough."

Lao Wang smiled, lowered his head and took a few sips of tea, "Have you not had a good rest recently?"

I thought about it, and it seems that I haven't had a good rest recently.Is it because of this reason?

I drank the tea in the cup, and suddenly felt my eyelids began to sink, and the drowsiness came too suddenly. I forced my eyes open and looked at Pharaoh in surprise: "You, give me a drink..." Before I finished speaking, I fell down.

"Go to sleep and have a good rest." These were the last words I heard before I lost consciousness.

The moment I closed my eyes, I stepped into a door with one foot, and the other side of the door was shining with colorful colors.

I squinted my eyes and stepped on both feet, the light seemed to be absorbed in an instant, showing the original appearance.

I stood on a tall platform, the wind blew past my ears and messed up my forehead hair, I squinted my eyes to see clearly ahead.

"Big Dragon!" I heard someone calling me.

I glanced around, but there was no one around me.

What is this place?I turned around and saw behind me a red boulder, three meters high, surrounded by six people. It was surrounded by light red flames, which seemed harmless, but the air was scorched by the high temperature and seemed to form a A circle of water waves, shaking slightly.

This is the flame stone?I guessed the origin of this stone at a glance.

This, is this the Demon King Ceremony?

I'm a little confused, is it held so soon?Didn't you say in three days?

"Dalong! Come here!" Someone called me from under the table.

I walked a few steps towards the edge, and saw Xiao Yun looking at me from the audience, and stretched out his hands to me.He looked at me longingly.No, that's Xiao Yi.I shook my head and took a step back.

I don't want to see this face anymore, and I don't want to pester it anymore.

I want to touch the flame stone, accept the trial of the demon king, officially become the demon king, and let that woman Yue Xueting receive the punishment she deserves.

I turned my head and walked towards Yanshi resolutely like a protagonist. Something seemed to drive me to touch Yanshi.

"big dragon!"

Someone is calling me again.

Can you stop calling me?I almost don't know my name when you call me!

I turned my head impatiently, and saw a long black umbrella coming towards me, and my eyes widened in horror...

The tip of the umbrella gleamed sharply.

A tall body teleported in front of me, he stretched out his arms to hug me, and then collapsed into my arms.I lowered my head in surprise, trying to see his face clearly.

who?who is it?

Is he dead?

It turned out that he was the one who resisted the attack for me...

This scene is so familiar, it is not the first time I have seen it.What's this?prophecy?

I hugged the man tightly, my mind was in turmoil.

What the hell is going on?Am I really crazy?

"Big Dragon, Big Dragon!" Someone called me.

I struggled, I didn't care who called me, I just wanted to lower my head and see the man's face clearly.Who is he?

I held his face in my hands, and when I was about to identify it carefully, there was a sudden burning pain on my face.

"Crack! Crack!" The two big ear scrapers shook me dizzily.

I was jerked out of the dream.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Lao Wang sitting on top of me with his hands raised high, obviously about to get a third slap!

"Stop!" I raised my hand in fright, trying to stop it.

When she saw me wake up, she could barely let go, and seemed to have some regrets.

"you're awake?"

"How long have I been asleep?" I opened my mouth, feeling pain in my throat and face.

"You slept for almost 2 hours."

so long?I think it's just a moment.

I was a little dazed, feeling that my thoughts were still in the dream, on the person who fell in my arms.

"What did you give me to drink?" I asked him hoarsely.

"It's nothing. Seeing that you haven't had a good rest recently, I gave you some sleep aid. What's the matter? What's wrong?" Lao Wang frowned and looked down at me.

"My head hurts, and my face hurts."

"You don't have to worry about the other side of the face." Old Wang raised my chin with his hands, and looked around for a long time, "Are you having a nightmare?"

"It seems that you dreamed of something extraordinary." Old Wang put away his smile.

"What's going on here?" I asked her with a slightly hoarse voice, "What weird thing did you give me to drink?"

Old Wang brushed his long hair, and got off me with a stride, "This tea is called Ru Meng Ling."

"What do you mean?"

Lao Wang looked at me with a very serious expression: "It means that it is a dream but not a dream. This is also the first time I have given someone else to drink this."

I widened my eyes and stared at Old Wang. After waiting for a long time, I still couldn't hold back. I pointed at her and yelled, "Wang Meili, you dare to give people to drink anything!"

She shrugged, "Are you human?"

"……"Dry!

I can't wait to bite her to death!

"What did you dream about?" She looked at me curiously.

"I dreamed..." The limp body flashed in front of my eyes, and it seemed that I could almost see his face clearly.

"I dreamed that I almost died and someone saved me." I lowered my head and whispered.

"You were obviously in a coma just now, and you were yelling, which scared me. I thought you were going to be poisoned to death." Old Wang was good at making a fan, and slapped it lightly a few times.

"Okay, get up, go to your room to rest." Lao Wang turned to leave, suddenly thought of something, turned around again: "Don't tell your precious brother that I gave you this tea."

After she finished speaking, she rubbed the soles of her feet with oil and ran away.

"Pooh!"

I supported my drowsy head and carefully recalled the previous dream.What happened in the dream was obviously above the Demon King Ceremony, someone wanted to kill me.That person should be Ye Tan.I still recognize that black umbrella.

That bastard Ye Tan, the last world forced me to commit suicide, and this world will kill me again... He is really my bad luck!

I spat viciously and continued to recall.

Someone stood in front of me at a critical moment and was stabbed in the back by a black umbrella.Who is that man?Is he dead?I have no idea.I just remember that my heart seemed to be grabbed hard by someone, and it was so crowded that I couldn't breathe out.

I don't want anyone to die because of me, and no one has ever died because of me.

I'm just a cannon fodder, only I can die for others.

In this dream, I obviously became a big person, and seemed to be the protagonist.

Under the eyes of everyone, I boarded the Demon King Ceremony. I wanted to touch the flame stone, but was assassinated by Ye Qin, and then someone rescued me.

This series of events, no matter how you look at it, is only the role of the protagonist.

So, that's clearly not true.I am very sure!

I'm just a cannon fodder.

Even if he died, it was a normal process.

Complete the mission, or fail, and go to the next world.

But now I don't want to leave, I still have things to do.

I propped up my tired body and walked outside.

When I opened the door, Ye Runqing was standing in front of me.He looked at me, then stretched out his palm and lightly placed it on my forehead.

"You have a fever."

"Fever?" I was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, I was spinning and was hugged by Ye Runqing.

I looked up at him, feeling dizzy.

"Run Qing."

"Huh?" His voice became soft and slow.

"I want to eat ice."

"it is good."

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