She wanted to continue sleeping, but she was afraid of falling into that weird dream.

Looking at the sweet sleeping face of the lovely maid, she felt compassion in her heart, kissed her forehead, put on her clothes, walked out of the boudoir, and walked into the courtyard.

There is a peach tree planted in this courtyard, which was planted by her father when her mother died of illness.

After all, it is not the flowering season, and the peach trees are just tall and tall, with lush branches and leaves, and no peach blossoms in full bloom.

Yuchi Hui had no memory of his biological mother, after all, she was still young when she died of illness.

She just had a dream of turning into a cicada, and she couldn't help but have thousands of thoughts in her heart. With a light step, she stood next to the peach tree and gently stroked the trunk.

But an old sigh was heard.

At another glance, it turned out to be a lame old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest, whose robes were in tatters, was half leaning against the tree trunk.

"Little girl, could you ask your father not to cut down this peach tree?"

The old Taoist priest begged Yuchi Hui.

Yuchi Hui felt that he seemed to be dazzled and rubbed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, the old Taoist priest had disappeared.

Everything seems to be a dream.

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Qin Yuelou was reading documents related to dream interpretation, which was quite strange.

Most people don't actually realize that they are dreaming when they dream. This is normal. At this time, they have no control over their dreams. The only thing that can control their dreams is lucid dreaming, but this kind of lucid dreaming also requires practice.

Just fine.

The dreamer who dreamed that he had become a white cicada should not have self-awareness, but the original owner of this dream still asked for help, which is even more strange.

"Thinking about it carefully, this seems to be a self-evolution of a dream. Is it because I entered a dream, or is there something else around the girl's physical body?"

He was thinking in his mind and closed one eye. Half of his face was awake and the other half was sleeping peacefully.

Qin Yuelou was half asleep, recalling the taste of fried golden cicadas. Following the aftertaste of dream-eating, he also located the spot where the girl's body dreamed.

"It's a very luxurious mansion. The Yuchi family seems to belong to some high-ranking officials." The cook thought to himself.

After opening his eyes, Qin Yuelou stood up and hung a sign outside the restaurant. The sign had several large, crooked characters written on it.

He doesn't practice calligraphy, so his calligraphy is not as beautiful as the original one.

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This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After hanging the sign, Qin Yuelou took advantage of Xi Wei's light and headed towards Yuchi's mansion.

During this journey, we also reached daylight, and the prosperity outside the slums was as natural as flowers, and the sounds of shouting and selling could be heard from time to time.

The water vapor emitted after the noodles were put into the soup pot was also white like a mist; the fried dough sticks formed into two pieces also made a puffing and crackling sound after being put into the oil pot; the waiter carrying the basket also hurriedly put the breakfast

Delivered to each diners' table.

Qin Yuelou also casually sat down at a noodle stall. The red dragon pattern behind him also disappeared. He was just wearing a white chef uniform and long black hair that reached his waist, tied with a hairband at the root.

Well, like a high ponytail, the bangs parted in the middle do not block the eyes, and have the texture of airy bangs.

The gentle and elegant cook slurping vermicelli in beef soup also attracted the attention of many young ladies and young wives.

In this life, the appearance could be considered delicate, with red lips and white teeth, but with the blessing of the blood of the twin monkeys, this appearance also became handsome.

Just like the face you have when your phone screen goes black.

It’s just that the cook is handsome but he doesn’t know it, he is still a pure and straight man.

A certain girl boldly passed by Qin Yuelou on purpose, pretending to accidentally twist her foot and stumble in front of Qin Yuelou.

But the cook was so stunned that he didn't even notice the attack, which was not malicious. He just instinctively dropped a few coins and stood up.

The girl happened to fall on the stool and fell over.

Only then did Qin Yuelou realize the girl's ugly appearance.

The girl looked into the cook's eyes and couldn't help but blush with embarrassment, but she felt a little happy in her heart. She felt that although such an embarrassing opening was not good enough, it was enough to leave a deep impression on people, so that maybe she could be seen in front of them.

This handsome young man has left a certain place in his heart, and he is looking for opportunities to have more contact with him in the future. Isn’t it just a matter of going back and forth?

That's what she thought.

But Qin Yuelou took one look at the girl's ugly appearance and didn't say anything to help her.

Instead, he laughed like a goose.

"Why do you still have dog poop on your shoes? It's so good that you didn't fall into a dog and eat shit. Hahahahaha, I laughed to death." If you like Liaozhai, not Cthulhu, please collect it: (https://www.aisiluke.com) Liaozhai, not Cthulhu.
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