Chapter 1670 Painting Demon: Dreamland
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Yi Wu Er Bai
Su Bei raised his eyebrows. After eating the meals he cooked so many times, it was really impossible to make any expression now.
So he said solemnly: "I never show embarrassment, so you can't see it." It can be said that it is very shameless.
This man was lying, but Wei Sheng didn't seem to be able to tell.
Because Nie Shuangshuang is a ghost, he doesn't need to eat.
So she paid attention to Su Bei throughout the whole process, for fear that Su Bei would attack Weisheng.
She was a little restless, and began to regret why she brought Weisheng here, she shouldn't.
After dinner, it was dark.
Su Bei gave Weisheng a painting as a thank you for his cooking.
Nie Shuangshuang's pupils shrank slightly, he hesitated to speak, and kept looking at Su Bei, but was too scared to speak.
After Su Bei left, Nie Shuangshuang said anxiously to Weisheng: "You can't take this painting!"
From Nie Shuangshuang's reaction, Weisheng knew that there was something wrong with this painting, so he had to see what was going on, "It's my honor that your son gave it to me."
There was a look of pleading in Nie Shuang's eyes, "Please, don't want this painting, you will..."
Weisheng interrupted Nie Shuangshuang, "It's late at night, Miss Shuangshuang should go to bed earlier."
Nie Shuangshuang grabbed Weisheng's hand, "You will die!"
Weisheng brushed Nie Shuangshuang's hands away, "It's just a painting, Miss Shuangshuang is serious."
Nie Shuangshuang was a little desperate, and could only say: "If you have a dream tonight, you must not indulge in it, you must not."
Wei Sheng responded and went upstairs.
He opened the painting that Su Bei gave him, but found that the painting was blank.
Wei Sheng raised his eyebrows, there was nothing there?
Is there any problem with this painting?
Since she didn't see anything from the painting, Wei Sheng gave up temporarily.
He was lying on the bed, Su Bei's face flashed in his mind.
He felt that this person was very contradictory, and clearly showed that he should be the monster that made many people disappear.
But Weisheng felt that he shouldn't have done it.
Maybe it wasn't Su Bei who was contradicting, but his thoughts.
748: "The strategy value increased by 5%, and the strategy progress was 15%."
Wei Sheng, who has always been very vigilant, unexpectedly fell asleep without knowing it.
In a trance, there seemed to be the sound of toasting in my ears.
He suddenly woke up, and what he saw was a lively banquet.
The place where he is is very luxurious, and there are dragons hovering on the pillars.
There are many people in official uniforms drinking on both sides of the hall, and in the center of the hall are dancing singers.
Someone said: "Your Majesty, but you don't like it?"
Wei Sheng realized belatedly that this was calling him.
The corner of his mouth is slightly curved, this is a dream, it looks very interesting.
Wei Sheng picked up the wine glass and took a sip, saying that the things in the dream had no taste, but he actually tasted the wine.
It's just that the smell of wine is mixed with the faint scent of ink.
If you don't distinguish carefully, you probably can't feel it.
He said: "I remember, I said that my wish is to seek fame and fortune, isn't that a bit exaggerated?"
"Really? I thought you would like it." A jade-like hand stretched out from Wei Sheng's back, and took the wine glass in his hand.
Wei Sheng turned around, and saw Su Bei drank the wine in his glass in one gulp.
He rolled his Adam's apple, inexplicably thinking that he drank that glass of wine himself.
Weisheng pulled back the wandering thoughts, "Who doesn't want to be above ten thousand people."
So he said solemnly: "I never show embarrassment, so you can't see it." It can be said that it is very shameless.
This man was lying, but Wei Sheng didn't seem to be able to tell.
Because Nie Shuangshuang is a ghost, he doesn't need to eat.
So she paid attention to Su Bei throughout the whole process, for fear that Su Bei would attack Weisheng.
She was a little restless, and began to regret why she brought Weisheng here, she shouldn't.
After dinner, it was dark.
Su Bei gave Weisheng a painting as a thank you for his cooking.
Nie Shuangshuang's pupils shrank slightly, he hesitated to speak, and kept looking at Su Bei, but was too scared to speak.
After Su Bei left, Nie Shuangshuang said anxiously to Weisheng: "You can't take this painting!"
From Nie Shuangshuang's reaction, Weisheng knew that there was something wrong with this painting, so he had to see what was going on, "It's my honor that your son gave it to me."
There was a look of pleading in Nie Shuang's eyes, "Please, don't want this painting, you will..."
Weisheng interrupted Nie Shuangshuang, "It's late at night, Miss Shuangshuang should go to bed earlier."
Nie Shuangshuang grabbed Weisheng's hand, "You will die!"
Weisheng brushed Nie Shuangshuang's hands away, "It's just a painting, Miss Shuangshuang is serious."
Nie Shuangshuang was a little desperate, and could only say: "If you have a dream tonight, you must not indulge in it, you must not."
Wei Sheng responded and went upstairs.
He opened the painting that Su Bei gave him, but found that the painting was blank.
Wei Sheng raised his eyebrows, there was nothing there?
Is there any problem with this painting?
Since she didn't see anything from the painting, Wei Sheng gave up temporarily.
He was lying on the bed, Su Bei's face flashed in his mind.
He felt that this person was very contradictory, and clearly showed that he should be the monster that made many people disappear.
But Weisheng felt that he shouldn't have done it.
Maybe it wasn't Su Bei who was contradicting, but his thoughts.
748: "The strategy value increased by 5%, and the strategy progress was 15%."
Wei Sheng, who has always been very vigilant, unexpectedly fell asleep without knowing it.
In a trance, there seemed to be the sound of toasting in my ears.
He suddenly woke up, and what he saw was a lively banquet.
The place where he is is very luxurious, and there are dragons hovering on the pillars.
There are many people in official uniforms drinking on both sides of the hall, and in the center of the hall are dancing singers.
Someone said: "Your Majesty, but you don't like it?"
Wei Sheng realized belatedly that this was calling him.
The corner of his mouth is slightly curved, this is a dream, it looks very interesting.
Wei Sheng picked up the wine glass and took a sip, saying that the things in the dream had no taste, but he actually tasted the wine.
It's just that the smell of wine is mixed with the faint scent of ink.
If you don't distinguish carefully, you probably can't feel it.
He said: "I remember, I said that my wish is to seek fame and fortune, isn't that a bit exaggerated?"
"Really? I thought you would like it." A jade-like hand stretched out from Wei Sheng's back, and took the wine glass in his hand.
Wei Sheng turned around, and saw Su Bei drank the wine in his glass in one gulp.
He rolled his Adam's apple, inexplicably thinking that he drank that glass of wine himself.
Weisheng pulled back the wandering thoughts, "Who doesn't want to be above ten thousand people."
