Ji Lang took the person back to his office, threw the shopping bag in his hand on the sofa, and asked, "Why did you buy so many things?"
Slippers, underwear, feel like necessities for a temporary hotel stay.
"The clothes in the mall are too expensive, so I only bought what I needed urgently, and I'm going to buy the rest online." Wu Miaomiao said.
Ji Lang was startled, yes, she was only eighteen years old, and she should have no money on her body.
"I'll transfer a sum of money to you, and you can buy some more." With that, Ji Lang took the mobile phone from the desk and opened WeChat to transfer money to Wu Miaomiao.
"No, I have money myself."
"Take it." Ji Lang didn't believe it, he knew the brand of the pair of slippers, and he bought them for ten yuan at a cheap store in the mall. Underwear or something, he doesn't have much research on women's underwear, and it's definitely not expensive anyway.
Besides, in order to cure insomnia, he has spent hundreds of thousands of money in the past few years, and with Wu Miaomiao's ability to make him fall asleep, it is not a loss to give him some money.
"drop!"
As soon as Ji Lang transferred the money, he received the payment reminder, and suddenly the corner of his mouth twitched: This girl, she said it nicely, but the speed of collecting money is not slow at all.
Wu Miaomiao's idea of collecting money is very simple. Anyway, Ji Lang is his husband, and the master said that husband and wife are the most intimate relationship in the world, and they should not be too open-minded. She and Ji Lang didn't have a deep relationship at first, but they couldn't be estranged because of money.
"I will spend it well." Wu Miaomiao said seriously.
"..." I'm too lazy to pretend after receiving the money, right
"What did you give Bei Fan just now?" Ji Lang asked Wu Miaomiao in a good mood after receiving the money.
"Beifan? Is that the little brother who had a nightmare just now?"
"Little brother?" The address was very kind.
"Isn't it?" Did he guess wrong.
"Yes, what happened to the doll you gave him just now? Can it really drive away nightmares?" Ji Lang continued to ask regardless of the title of Wu Miaomiao.
"Of course, there is my magic power on it. Wearing a good dream doll to sleep, not only can you have a good dream, but you can also wake up the next day, and your whole body will be refreshed." Miaomiao Road.
Good dream doll with magic power? Could it be that he fell asleep yesterday because Wu Miaomiao had a good dream doll on him
"Do you still have that? Give me one too." Ji Lang decided to come and try one.
"There is, but it has little effect on you." Wu Miaomiao said.
"Why doesn't it have much effect on me?" Ji Lang wondered.
"You are different from others. When other people have nightmares, they are frightened or frightened, or it is some kind of subconscious suggestion. But you are different, Xianggong. You are a nightmare, and nightmares are your ability. Why do you want to dispel them? "Wu Miaomiao asked back.
Ji Lang's pupils trembled slightly, and he asked with a sullen face, "You know I'm a nightmare?"
"Well." Wu Miaomiao nodded calmly, as if this was nothing unusual.
Ji Lang subconsciously felt that Wu Miaomiao was sent by the gang of metaphysics to deal with him, but after thinking about it, his mother said that Wu Miaomiao's master had treated him with the magic of the Wu tribe when he was very young. . In this way, Wu Miaomiao's master should have known that he is a nightmare early on, and it is not surprising that Wu Miaomiao knows that he is a nightmare.
"You know I'm a nightmare, why do you want to marry me?" Ji Lang asked.
"I didn't marry you, it was you who married me." Wu Miaomiao corrected.
"Okay, even if I marry you, why?" Marry or something, whatever, Ji Lang is too lazy to argue.
"Why? You are a nightmare and what does it have to do with me marrying you?" Wu Miaomiao asked back.
"Of course it does, because I'm a nightmare and an evil thing. Don't all of you in the metaphysics hate evil things?" Ji Lang sneered.
"I'm a wizard, and wizards don't hate evil things. Our cultivation methods are different from most people." Wu Miaomiao explained, "The power of evil things can actually promote our cultivation."
"That is to say, you are by my side and can promote cultivation?" Ji Lang understood.
Wu Miaomiao nodded, the wizard is close to the power of femininity, Ji Lang's nightmare physique can absorb these feminine powers from the dream, although if Ji Lang does not agree, she cannot use it. But just living with Ji Lang every day, he can still get a little bit of it.
I see.
Ji Lang finally understood the reason why Wu Miaomiao approached him. It turned out that, like the ghosts who approached him, he wanted to use himself to enhance his cultivation. But that's fine. Knowing the other party's intentions is always better than not knowing the details.
"In this case, should we help each other?" Ji Lang said.
"Is there anything you want me to help with? You can say it." Wu Miaomiao said generously.
"Yesterday... What method did you use to make me fall asleep?" Knowing that Wu Miaomiao also wanted something from himself, Ji Lang asked more directly.
"Did I put you to sleep yesterday? I remember that I went to bed earlier than you." Wu Miaomiao wondered for a moment, did she sleep in confusion yesterday
"Cough..." Ji Lang was embarrassed to say that he secretly went to the study in the middle of the night, in order to sneak into the other person's dream, "Am I not a nightmare? So I often enter other people's dreams uncontrollably. Last night I originally wanted to I entered a person's dream, but for some reason, I suddenly fell asleep."
"That's it, then I know." In Ji Lang's expectant eyes, Wu Miaomiao pulled out a slightly larger and more delicate doll than the one she gave to Bei Fan from her bag, "Sure enough very full."
"What is this?" Ji Lang asked.
"This is the cursed doll." Wu Miaomiao showed the doll to Ji Lang and introduced, "The cursed doll likes to devour the power of evil spirits. After you fell asleep yesterday, the power of the nightmare overflowed. It may have passed me by accident. Room, the curse doll thought you were going to hurt me, so she swallowed your power."
"..." No, I'm not passing by.
Ji Lang looked away with a guilty conscience, as if the delicate cursed doll could speak and complain.
"Then, can you give me one of these dolls?" If you have this kind of doll, will you be able to live a normal day without dreams and sleep until dawn
"No, the curse doll can only be used by me, others will be unlucky if they take it." Wu Miaomiao refused.
Ji Lang pursed his lips, did he have to "pass by" Wu Miaomiao's room whenever he wanted to sleep well in the future? Although it is not impossible, but the number of "passing by" is more, and it will always be found.
"Didn't you just say that my power can help you practice? Then this cursed doll has absorbed my power, is it useful to you?" Ji Lang asked again.
"The power absorbed by the curse doll is useful to me." Wu Miaomiao nodded.
"Then, every night in the future, you will let the curse doll absorb my power and help you practice?" Ji Lang coaxed.
"Xiang Gong, you are so kind to me." Wu Miaomiao was immediately moved.
It's up to you, I just want to get a good night's sleep. Ji Lang was about to take the opportunity to make a wave of goodwill when he saw Wu Miaomiao shaking his head regretfully.
"But no."
What? !
"Why not?" Ji Lang was a little anxious.
"Because my strength is limited, my practice is about doing what I can, and it's too much. If I absorb too much power, but I can't digest it, I will go crazy." Wu Miaomiao said.
"Clap!"
Ji Lang seemed to hear the sound of broken dreams.
"Then how often can you absorb it."
This is the meaning that Ji Lang is willing to provide himself with cultivation energy at any time as long as he needs it. Wu Miaomiao is even more moved: "Xianggong, in fact, you don't need to do this. I will find a way to cultivate myself, and I don't want to be a great witch. It doesn't take that much energy."
I don't care if you are a witch, I just want to sleep.
"I want to be nice to you, just keep it and don't refuse." Ji Lang said firmly.
At this time, there was an abnormal noise outside the door, as if someone stepped on the air, Ji Lang frowned and looked over: "Who?!"
"Cough, the boss is me." Dong Yongyuan knocked on the door with a glass of juice on a tray, looking a little complicated, "I'll give... the lady boss... the juice. Madam, orange juice, okay?"
"Okay, thank you." Wu Miaomiao took the orange juice.
"You're welcome, you're welcome. Then I'll go out first, you guys continue, continue." Dong Yongyuan exited with some panic, then ran all the way downstairs, in the eyes of Shan Junyi and Analysys gossip, exaggerated narrates what he has just seen and heard.
"Guess what I heard when I walked to the door just now?"
"What?!" The two were very cooperative.
"The boss said to the proprietress, I think you're right, just keep it and don't refuse." Dong Yongyuan perfectly repeated Ji Lang's tone.
"wow~~~ so that little girl is really the boss's wife?"
"This is still fake. I just called Xianggong directly. Have you seen the boss refute?"
"But I didn't see it. Our boss, a gloomy horror novel writer, actually took the lead in dating. Disappointment, disappointment."
"Is it going to be terrifying? Then can we still have a boss lady?"
"Too."
Dong Yongyuan glanced at Bei Fan, who was sleeping on the sofa with a pillow in his arms.
"Eighty percent have a sweet dream. We all heard him smirk several times just now." Shan Junyi said, "Don't say it, this sweet dream doll of the proprietress works very well."
"So, in the scientific society, why the incense in temples is still so strong, and there are still fortune-telling under the overpass, is because people need faith and some good psychological hints." Yi Guan said.
"However, it's quite a coincidence. This Beifan happened to have a nightmare, and the proprietress happened to have such a doll, and it seemed to have the mysterious color of ethnic minorities."
It's not a coincidence, thinking of the Dream Doll, Dong Yongyuan thoughtfully walked over, squatted in front of the sofa, looked at the Dream Doll held by Bei Fan for a long time, then took a few photos and saved them in into the phone.