Chapter 171 Mu Han, an Alcoholic.
Jun Moyan stared at the ceiling for a while before slowly recovering.
That dream was too real, and he remembered everything in the dream clearly.
Never had such a clear and weird dream.
He turned his head and looked towards the balcony, the sun was already shining brightly outside.
This time, I have slept for so long.
If Xiaoguai hadn't woken him up, I'm afraid he would still be in that dream.
"Meow~" Wen Xiaoai hugged his face with her two little paws, rubbing against his chin non-stop.
A big hand touched its back, and Jun Moyan said in a low voice, "Are you hungry?"
"Meow~"
Wen Xiaoai nodded.
Yes, why did you sleep in late today?
It's almost noon.
sleeps better than me.
In fact, Wen Xiaoai just woke up~
Jun Moyan sat up holding it, and asked, "Would you like to find Xiaocha by yourself first, or wait for me?"
"Meow~" Wen Xiaoai's little paw pointed in the direction of the door.
Don't wait for you, I want to eat.
Jun Mo Yan understood, carried it out of bed, and opened the door for it.
Let it find Xiaocha first by itself.
After Wen Xiaoai left, Jun Moyan closed the door again, came to the bed and sat down.
He lowered his head slightly, staring at the ground in a daze.
He raised his hand to caress the "tattoo" on his heart, and recalled the "monster" in his dream that made him feel familiar.
What is that thing?
After washing up, Jun Moyan went downstairs.
Wen Xiaoai was sitting at the dining table, holding a baby bottle and drinking milk, when Jun Moyan came.
Immediately stretched out paws to hug him.
He has enough energy in his body now, and repairing the inner alchemy is twice the result with half the effort. If there is no accident, she will be able to recover her body in just a few days.
Wen Xiaoai became excited just thinking about it.
"Finish?" Jun Moyan sat down, picked it up and put it on his lap.
"Meow~" Wen Xiaoai responded, sitting on his lap while absorbing energy, while drinking milk happily.
Today, Jun Moyan was a little absent-minded, and the figure of that "monster" always appeared in his mind from time to time.
The day passed quickly, and the whole city was once again plunged into darkness.
As the night deepens and the lights come on, the city is still very lively.
In a dark, narrow alley where few people pass by, there are two figures standing.
The drunkard looked at the figure shrouded in black air in the deep alley, pointed to his heart, and asked, "What is this thing on me? Why did it appear on Jun Moyan?"
When the man heard the drunkard's words, he froze for a moment, and then his eyes sparkled with excitement.
Appeared, finally awakened?
It's a pity that it's not the right time to wake up!
Seeing that the other party didn't answer, the drunkard frowned slightly, and said coldly, "Speak!"
The man turned around slowly, his whole body was wrapped in black air, making it impossible to see his face clearly, only a figure was vaguely seen.
The blood crow standing on his shoulder stared unkindly at the drunkard with a pair of red eyes.
It's annoying that he speaks to its owner in that tone.
"Mu Han, pay attention to your attitude."
When the man spoke, his voice fluctuated from far to near, hoarse and hazy.
The drunkard knew that the other party was deliberately trying to cover himself up.
"I am not your subordinate, there is only a deal between us."
"Heh..." The man sneered, too lazy to argue with him.
He raised his hand, and something appeared in front of the alcoholic out of thin air.
"Eat it, and the things on your body will disappear. Find a way to make Jun Moyan eat it too."
Now is not the time.
The drunkard looked at the small medicine bottle hanging in front of him, but didn't reach out to take it.
Instead, he looked at the black shadow: "Who is Jun Moyan?"
"He is who you are."