The feeling of weightlessness made Cai Gen sit up suddenly, and a flickering red light appeared in front of him.

Bar, little red light, map of the city on the wall.

Is this in the store?

Yourself in the store.

Did you just dream?

Cai Gen felt wet all over, like soaking in a mine cave with boiling water.

When I touched it back, the pillow was soaked with my own sweat, this is really scared, how much sweat did I have?

The store was silent, and through the little red light, I saw the quartz clock, which was not yet a little.

The sweat-soaked clothes made Cai Gen shiver, and his head regained the ability to think.

The night a few months ago, the night when the old man who sold bean buns came, he had experienced the dream with the old man.

Not to mention anything else, soaking in boiling water for nine hours left a deep imprint on Cai Gen's memory.

It's just that today's dream has a more specific plot and richer content.

Of course, this immersive experience also made Cai Gen even more uncomfortable.

Zeng Tiejun, who is this?

What does it have to do with you?

Everything unusual started with the old man who sold bean buns, or rather, from this Zeng Tiejun.

What's the connection?

By the way, this time in the dream, there is one more horn, in the mine, in the coal seam, why are there horns?

The old man who sells bean buns, Zeng Tiejun, Niu Jiao, these are characters.

The dead old man catches himself, the gas explodes, the horns are demons, these are **.

I have become a god of suffering, I have given benevolence, I have become a god when I cook, and I have committed suicide, these are the results.

Cai Gen found that his brain power was insufficient.

People who don't have a side have such a strange result when they encounter something that doesn't match.

In a trance in his ears, he could still hear Xiao Sun's snoring, which was still so gentle and peaceful, which made Cai Gen feel a little more at ease.

I wanted to call Xiao Sun up and analyze it with me, but I dispelled this idea.

Forget it, he can't say anything, let's sleep honestly.

Taking off his soaked clothes, Cai Gen changed into a dry one.

Lying in bed again, smoking and thinking wildly.

Cai Gen has always been very resistant to being a bitter god, as well as his special body, and that kind of weirdness.

I never thought I was special, except for being particularly handsome, and I also lost my advantage with baldness.

Even if there is hardship in life, it is lower than average, and it is not the most miserable.

But I happened to encounter such a thing, is it destined or a coincidence?

This matter couldn't be clarified in the past, so it was artificially ignored by Cai Gen.

In the end, no one gave Cai Gen a strong explanation.

I can't say what I don't know, and I don't want to say what I know.

By the way, there are hairy hairs.

That was the friendliest of all these supernatural people Cai Gen encountered.

Not only simple, but also obedient, and most importantly, it is not only a steel wool ball, but also the fuse of Cai Gen's life.

Minute by minute, the existence that accompanies Cai Gen to destroy with the world.

Let's ask Maomao, even if he doesn't know, he can help himself analyze it.

Although, such a thing, asking for a steel wool ball, in Cai Gen's heart, is a bit funny.

However, people understand a lot.

In order not to wake up Xiao Sun, Cai Gen did not choose to dictate.

I wrote down how I met the old man who sold bean buns, as well as a series of things that happened below, plus tonight's dream, and sent them to Mao Mao.

It stands to reason that it was a cyber addiction steel wool ball, and it should be restored quickly.

However, Cai Gen waited until the sky was dawn, and Maomao didn't pay attention to himself.

Is there a disconnection over there?

Or is Mao Mao sleeping?

Forget it, such a complicated matter can't be rushed.

Cai Gen will forcibly find a lot of reasons and excuses for many things.

Others see it as procrastination.

Cai Gen sees that it is a compromise that cannot be done in the future.

You can't let yourself go, who can let you?

After such a cruel dream, Cai Gen felt a lot more fragile, and he didn't make breakfast, so he asked Xiao Sun to buy steamed buns directly.

A bag of meat, a big meat bun for two dollars.

When I took it back, it was still hot, and when I took a bite, my mouth was full of oil, and it was really fragrant.

Cai Gen ate five by himself, and he couldn't hold it up.

When Shi Huozhu and them came, Cai Gen had already begun to drink tea and relieve his greasyness.

This group of people is worthy of coming down from above, yesterday they had to die or live, sleep all night, and today they are all alive.

Duan Xiaohong wanted to use steamed buns as a snack, but when she took the liquor, she was stopped by Cai Gen.

"Caibangzi, what do you mean? Don't give you money? ”

Cai Gen was very resolute, holding the wine glass and not letting go.

"Duan Tudou, I won't sell it if I give you money, you can't always be like this."

"Yo Yo Yo, Cai Bangzi, you are rich, you can't look down on this hundred and eight, right?

Look at you floating, be careful and be happy and sad. ”

This is a bit of a wrongful good person, it's really not that Cai Gen doesn't look down on small money.

Besides, a hundred cups is not a small amount of money.

It's just that yesterday with Duan Xiaohong, I went to the pit for a while, beat people together, and cut them together, so this can be regarded as a gang.

Cai Gen thought that he was a few years older, and he couldn't watch Duan Xiaohong fall on the road of drinking.

Although it is said that the general horse immortals have a bit of a special fetish.

Some drink boiled water, some smoke cigarettes, and some drink heavily.

But there are also people like my wife Yuanyuan, who don't smoke, drink, or drink boiled water.

This little girl in her twenties, before she got married, drank three times a day, and was a wine Mengzi, not in a good way.

In particular, last night's dream also affected Cai Gen, that Zeng Tiejun, who was also in his twenties, and he was gone, what a pity.

"Duan Tudou, let's not talk about it first, can Hu Xiaocao provide you with three meals of wine a day.

Let's just say, you are young, you soak in wine every day, when is it a head?

You want to say that you are out of love, and you need alcohol and anesthesia, but just like you, who gave you the opportunity to fall out of love? ”

After Cai Gen finished speaking, he found that he was a little poisonous.

Why can't you say good things?

Isn't that a bit of a revelation?

Isn't it a bit appropriate to treat Duan Xiaohong like this.

Fighting poison with poison, Cai Gen was very satisfied and gave himself a thumbs up.

Duan Xiaohong was immediately blown up by Cai Gen.

"Caibangzi, you make it clear, what am I like?

Why can't I fall in love?

To tell you the truth, my hometown, the son of the village chief, has committed suicide for me several times, and I haven't looked down on it.

It's not that I don't want to fall in love, it's that I have higher requirements for myself, a layman like you, you know a fart? ”

Cai Gen didn't react yet, and Shi Huozhu, who was eating buns over there, was choked all at once, and his face was flushed.

The others didn't react as much as Shi Huozhu, but the uncontrollable smile made it difficult for the bun to swallow.

Duan Xiaohong didn't feel insulted, let go of the wine glass, and said freely.

"Forget it, the old lady doesn't drink it, don't believe it.

Laymen like you, know a fart? ”

After the group mocking mode, Duan Xiaohong took the two buns in a hurry, and opened the door.