Yes, I did all this!

"Oh?"

Looking at the kind face of the man, Duanmu Mo raised his eyebrows, thought for a while and said:

"How about you give me all your catch today?"

Hearing this, the man was stunned for a moment, and his eyes suddenly showed hesitation: "Ah... do you need so much? Do you need it urgently?"

"Yes, it's urgent."

The man struggled for a long time, gritted his teeth and made up his mind: "Okay, then you can take it all..."

"——Just a joke." Duanmu Mo interrupted him and smiled: "I don't want yours, thank you for your kindness."

"Is that so..." He was stunned for a long time, then nodded stupidly, watching Duanmu Mo leave.

Back to his home, Duanmu Mo processed the fish according to the method he remembered, dried it, lay on the bed, and fell asleep.

——After that, the days passed one by one, Duanmu Mo occasionally went out to sea to fish, and occasionally stayed in the fishing village to take advantage of people's kindness to eat and drink, and explore the surroundings.

He found that the people here were too one-sided, like a vague impression of a person, and this kind of kindness with almost no bottom line was more like a child.

In addition to this information, Duanmu Mo also tried to go out, but found that there was a limit here, and he could not go out soon after leaving the fishing village on land.

On the contrary, the sea was almost boundless.

Duanmu Mo made a decision after living here for a month. He sailed out to sea for a whole month, but there was not even an island.

But when he decided to come back, he found that he returned to the fishing village in just three days. The people in the village were not surprised and still greeted each other enthusiastically.

According to the astronomical knowledge that Shuka didn't know why he stuffed into his brain, Duanmu Mo was sure that he had never gone around in circles and had been moving straight forward.

With this information, Duanmu Mo could be sure that he was not dreaming, but that he was in the dream of a certain sea god.

I just don't know when the owner of this dream will appear.

......

Time passed by little by little. Duanmu Mo calculated that it had been nearly three months since he came to this space. The days passed by every minute and every second, but Duanmu Mo did not feel panic at all and remained calm.

"Hey, Duanmu Mo! Still fishing?"

One day, when Duanmu Mo was about to go fishing as usual, someone called him.

"What? Is there any problem?"

Seeing him with excitement and a chopping knife in his hand, Duanmu Mo recalled and thought about similar things in his memory.

Soon, he had an idea.

"Could it be that tonight is the Sea God Festival?"

"Yes, why did you forget?" The man looked at Duanmu Mo with a reproachful look, but there was still an expectant look in his eyes.

The so-called Sea God Festival is naturally a festival to worship the Sea God, but the villagers abolished human sacrifices before the time, so the current festival has become a simple and joyful bonfire party.

At night, people will set up a huge bonfire, sing and dance, drink and eat meat, and stop until the morning.

Thinking of what he had seen in reality about the victim's words when he woke up, Duanmu Mo nodded:

"I know, let's put today's matter aside."

"Okay, I'll wait for you tonight!"

The man said with a smile, and then ran away quickly.

Volume 1: Chapter 296: Party

That night, the wood was piled up layer by layer, and the flames burned on it, forming a huge bonfire.

The flames of the bonfire were bright and warm, and people gathered around the bonfire, laughing and talking.

Duanmu Mo drank coconut wine, which was not strong in taste, but more of a fruit juice fragrance, which made people feel comfortable.

It was more like a drink than wine.

Looking at the people singing and dancing around, the joyful atmosphere was rippling at the party.

Enthusiastic people, simple life, working from sunrise to sunset, and no harassment from weirdos. Such a life is too beautiful, so perfect that it almost doesn't seem like reality.

"What a pity, this is just a dream after all."

Duanmu Mo stood up and planned to scoop another bowl of wine to drink, and eat some meat from the table next to him.

But when he stood up, his steps suddenly staggered, and the scenery in front of him suddenly became a little blurry.

"Hmm... am I drunk?"

Duanmu Mo narrowed his eyes, covered his head, and looked at the remaining wine in his bowl in disbelief.

He didn't drink often, but it was impossible for a modified human body to get drunk with just this little bit.

Looking at the people around him who were still filled with joy, through his blurred vision, Duanmu Mo also saw that these people were shaking and drunk.

"... Got it, it's a cutscene, right?"

Duanmu Mo understood that it was not that there was something wrong with him or the wine, but that he should be drunk at this time.

I'm afraid that if I continue to sleep like this after being drunk, I will wake up in reality.

However, the atmosphere is still joyful now. Duanmu Mo shook his head, continued to scoop up the wine and reached out to grab the chicken leg on the table.

Pah.

——But in his daze, Duanmu Mo did not feel the touch of the chicken leg. He squinted at his hand. The chicken leg had already been picked up by someone, and he only grabbed that person's wrist.

"Excuse me..."

Duanmu Mo turned his head and his sight suddenly froze for a while.

In front of him was a girl in plain cloth, with skin as fine as mutton-fat jade, delicate and soft to the touch.

Her face was delicate and moving, with long white-blue hair dragging on the ground, stained with sand particles.

This stunning girl stood out among these villagers and was unforgettable at first sight.

The girl looked at Duanmu Mo with her azure eyes, like a calm sea, and a clear surprise appeared in her sapphire-like eyes.

——Is there this person in the village?

This thought came to Duanmu Mo's mind, and suddenly, the dizziness of the brain became more obvious. The girl also took the opportunity to get rid of Duanmu Mo's hand and quickly got into the crowd.

"Hmm..."

Looking at the girl playing in the crowd, it seemed as if she had merged with the atmosphere of this fishing village.

However, Duanmu Mo was now unconscious and fell to the ground, closing his eyes and fell asleep.

......

"Uh..."

On the soft bed, Duanmu Mo, who had his eyes tightly closed, suddenly frowned, uttered a dream talk, and opened his eyes with force.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the ceiling emitting dim light, and his head was still a little confused.

"Awake, right?"

Before his brain was fully awake, Duanmu Mo heard a calm voice next to him. He turned his head and saw Cang Yi sitting by the bed and looking at him.

Duanmu Mo sat up, rubbed his temples, looked out the window at night, and said:

"What time is it now?"

"Two o'clock in the morning, Yu Zhi has been guarding here since I said you would wake up at this time."

"......" His brain gradually woke up, Duanmu Mo blinked his eyes, and let out a long breath.

"So, what is it like in the dream?" Looking at Duanmu Mo's pensive posture, Cang Yi asked.

"You have reincarnated so many times, don't you know it yourself?"

"After all, even if I have so many opportunities to try, I can't be so stupid as to be infected with negative emotions and enter her dream." Cang Yi said, looking deeply at him, as if he wanted to know what Duanmu Mo's brain is like.

Hearing this, Duanmu Mo laughed and knocked his head:

"This is called a clear mind."

Cang Yi shook his head: "Then your mind is much clearer than others. Okay, let's stop talking about it. I'm more curious about what Cang Yuan's dream is like."

"That's it. Fishing village, bonfire party." Duanmu Mo leaned back in his chair, thinking about the girl's blue eyes: "There is also a little girl who can only sneak out to attend the party when people are drunk."

"...Cang Yuan is a person who is afraid of loneliness. She likes to stay with her own people, but as far as I know, she was betrayed by her own people, and finally gave up on herself and chose to close herself off."

Cang Yi said calmly, with a trace of sadness in his pale eyes.

"You should have told me earlier." Duanmu Mo rolled his eyes and muttered.

"Although I have experienced a lot, I really don't know much about Cangyuan."

Hearing the respect Cangyi often used when talking about Cangyuan, Duanmu Mo suddenly became curious: "She looks like she has a lot of stories. Who is she to you?"

"She is my protector in difficult times, my companion who fought side by side with me, and my master who taught me."

Duanmu Mo was a little surprised by what Cangyi said. He thought they were just friends at most, but who knew that according to her, Cangyuan was a generation older than Cangyi?

"...... But in the end, I don't even know her ending."

Cangyi crossed his fingers, looked at his hands and sighed.

"What's wrong?" Duanmu Mo asked, looking at her in confusion.

"In the past, Cangyuan woke up too late, making everything irreversible. Now, I want to take this opportunity to save her."

Speaking of this, Cangyi looked at Duanmu Mo: "It's a request. I hope you can do your part."

"I like to get things for free from others, but I don't like to be freed by others."

Duanmu Mo glanced at her and sat up from the bed.

In the dream, he thought of something, such as Yu Zhi's light cannon, which should be the result of Cangyi's training.

But Yu Zhi didn't mention it to Duanmu Mo and others. Logically, she would tell everything, but this time she concealed it, making it difficult for people not to associate it with Cangyi's idea.

"How many days have I been unconscious?"

Looking at the clothes on his body, he was changed into a loose set of clothes, and he didn't know who did it.

"Three days, they miss you every day." Cangyi said something that was not sure whether it was a mockery or a statement, and Duanmu Mo just shrugged.

"Three days, three months..."

He turned his head, looked at the scenery outside the window, and thought in his mind.

"Still can't get any useful information... It seems I have to find time to go in again."

Volume 1: Chapter 297: Octopus Hug

After that, he chatted with Cang Yi for a while, then left the room and came to the living room with a normal look.

Here, only Shen Wuling was left sitting on the sofa, watching the silent TV, with pictures flashing on the screen.

The light flashing on the screen was reflected in her eyes, but Shen Wuling was unmoved, like a real machine, calmly and efficiently processing complex and chaotic information.

After hearing the footsteps, Shen Wuling paused and turned back quickly.

When she saw that the person coming was Duanmu Mo, her calm face was suddenly filled with surprise. The girl stood up and said unexpectedly:

"Mr. Duanmu? You woke up!"

"Shh——"

Duanmu Mo shook his head, came to her side softly, and sat on the sofa:

"Are the others still sleeping? Don't wake them up."

"Well..." Shen Wuling looked at Duanmu Mo happily and sat down herself: "Mr. Duanmu, is there anything wrong with your body?"

"It's fine now." Duanmu Mo smiled and shook his head: "But you, why don't you go to bed so late?"

"I can control myself to enter deep sleep, and the daily sleep time can be compressed to one hour, but it is more difficult to wake up during this period."

Ling turned her head to look at the TV and said softly: "For my sister and everyone, I must work hard."

Hearing this, Duanmu Mo patted Shen Wuling's head with satisfaction: