The Dream Maker

Chapter 8



Xinlei didn't notice the strange expression on Su Fu's face.

Still complaining.

Awkward.

Su Fu rubbed the bridge of his nose and glanced at Xin Lei secretly. He found that the woman was actually pinching her fist and colliding with her finger bones, making a sound like fried beans.

In his heart, Su Fu didn't want to be exposed. Now... He can't be exposed!

However, he also wondered why Xinlei met the dream card he made.

Does Xin Lei have anything to do with Xu Yuan?

Su Fu frowned.

"Yes! Su Xueba, although the nightmare dream card scared people to death, but... An unexpected discovery, the stimulation of the dream card to spiritual perception is actually comparable to some ordinary secondary dream cards! It's completely different from the flirtatious bitch nightmare card on the market. "

Xinlei blinked her big eyes and said to Su Fu.

After she experienced nightmares and dreams yesterday, her perception increased a lot, and her improvement exceeded 0.1. That kind of improvement is equivalent to the effect of some secondary cultivation dream cards!

This was her surprise. Xu Yuan said that the help of nightmare dream card to practice was twice the result with half the effort, but the dream card yesterday was very different.

"That's good... Painful and happy."

Su Fu looked at Xinlei with a stiff smile.

what the fuck?!

Su Xueba smiled at the Lun family!

Xinlei's breathing is sluggish.

"No, that kind of promotion, it's better to get a good level 3 dream card, and people won't encounter that disgusting ghost again..." Xin Lei skimmed her lips.

Level 3 dream card... Su Fu took it from the corner of his mouth and it cost tens of thousands of Chinese dollars.

Little sister, we are... Different.

"Hey, Su Xueba, are you free tonight? Have dinner together? "

Su Xueba smiled at her and struck while the iron was hot!

Xinlei held her chin in one hand, blinked and said to Su Fu.

Su Fu had finished packing up his books and shook his head. He was anxious to go back and verify whether he had really become a dreamer.

So

"I'm busy."

Su Fu said apologetically, waved to Xinlei, carried a shabby shoulder bag and hurried out of the library.

"My mother was rejected again?"

Xinlei looked at Su Fu's back without expression.

She stood up.

"I'll see what you're up to!" Xinlei groaned, stepped on her high heels, packed up her books and followed.

Su Fu left the school and got on the suspension bus.

Xu Yuan's class in the afternoon. He doesn't intend to go. He can't wait to go back and try making dream cards.

His mood is complex and excited. He has worked too long and paid too much to become a dreamer

Because he often has nightmares, he needs to spend more time and energy than ordinary people.

After a while, the suspension bus arrived at the station.

Sue helped her out of the car.

Huh?

Su Fu's perception now reaches 1.2, surpassing ordinary people, and his sensitivity to the surrounding environment is much higher than ordinary people.

At the moment when he got off the bus, he found that there seemed to be a vague vision behind him.

Squinting and silent, Sue walked up the noisy street with a shoulder bag on her back.

Jingling bell

Pushing open the door of a cafe beside the street, Su Fu's figure disappeared.

Xinlei is wearing hot pants, with big white legs and charming eyes.

"Coffee shop? Su Xueba, Su Xueba... You are not an honest man! Busy? Busy coming to the cafe? "

"Oh, man..."

Xinlei hummed.

He also pushed the door open and stepped into it.

As soon as she entered, Xinlei was stunned. Because she was facing the door, Su Fuhao looked at him.

"You followed me?" Su Fu said faintly.

Follow?

As soon as Xinlei pulls out the corner of her mouth, it's called following, okay?

"Oh, Su Xueba, what a coincidence! Are you here too? Would you like to have a drink? "

Xinlei smiled calmly and blinked at Su Fu.

The latter's playful appearance made Su Fuqiao turn his mouth and stand up, "come with me."

"This coffee shop is too expensive. A cup of coffee costs 40 Chinese dollars..."

Sufu road.

Xin Lei was stunned. Forty Chinese dollars... Is it expensive?

But she didn't say anything and followed Su Fu.

"Boss, two cups of stone flower cream."

She took Xinlei to a small shop not far from the downstairs of the rental house.

I ordered two pieces of stone flower paste, which is a traditional snack in Jiangnan City. It has a long history and is cold to quench thirst.

It looks transparent, in the shape of powder strips. With honey water, it's sweet and greasy to the heart.

Xinlei took a sip and her eyes narrowed into an arc.

"It's delicious!"

The girl's heart melted when she drank the stone flower cream for the first time.

"Compared with a cup of 40 yuan coffee, Shihua cream is much cheaper. It's cheap and delicious. Two bowls are only 10 yuan."

Su Fu took a sip.

"If I'm greedy, I'll come down and drink a bowl..."

Xinlei nodded her head and poured it in a big way. She didn't have the image of a lady at all.

After drinking, he put the bowl on the table with a bang and breathed comfortably.

"Cool!"

Xinlei said happily and burped.

Su helped her up, paid the money and came back. Seeing Xinlei like this, she couldn't help smiling.

"Let's go." Su Fu picked up the shoulder bag and said.

Xinlei keeps up. As the eldest miss of Xinjia, she really doesn't have such a novel experience.

"Are you going back or?"

They left the small shop. Su Fu asked Xinlei.

Xinlei blinked her big eyes. "Do you have the heart to let Lun's family go back in the sun?"

Su Fu looked suspiciously at the slightly gloomy sky: "no sun?"

Looking at Xin Lei who blinked and didn't speak, Su Fu rubbed the center of her eyebrows with a headache.

"Well, you follow me."

Su Fu said, then turned around and walked by himself.

Xinlei jumped up and looked around curiously. This is a dilapidated community. She seldom comes to such a place.

After climbing six floors, Su Fu opened the door of the rental house and went in.

WOW!

The curtains were opened, and the light came in and dispersed the dark smell in the room.

"You'll make do with it. Sit down." Su Fu said that in the messy room, he found a disposable cup and poured a glass of water for Xinlei.

"Is this where you live? Don't you live on campus? " Xinlei's eyes widened.

The room was full of fragments of Jumeng stone. She was a little surprised and uncertain. There were still unfinished steamed bread and pickled mustard on the table, which made her silent for a moment.

"I had to earn tuition and living expenses part-time and practice dream card making, so it was inconvenient to live on campus."

Su Fu said.

He opened the chair, sat on it, took out a Jumeng stone and stuffed it into the instrument.

After greeting Xinlei, he started making dream cards.

Xinlei stood up curiously holding the cup. After wandering around the room for a while, she came close to Su Fu.

Xinlei is not interested in making dream cards. She likes to use dream cards, such as practice dream cards and battle dream cards. She can slip away when she operates.

Looking at the attentive Su Fu, Xinlei leaned on the table with great interest.

Hiss

Su Fu frowned and opened his eyes.

Looking at the paste into a group of dream card lines, his face was very dignified, "failed?"

Xin Lei was also surprised. Su Xueba... Can't even make a level-1 dream card? Doesn't fit his identity?

Su Fu frowned and was stunned. He glanced at Xin Lei and stared at the latter's dark circles.

Take a piece of Jumeng stone again and put it into it. Press the button to power on

Su Fu made it again, and this time... He recalled his every move in the dream card making classroom yesterday.

The carving knife flew in his hands, and the lines were wild and twisted, like an exaggerated dancer! Like a freehand splash ink landscape painting!

Xinlei's body suddenly shook and stared at the mengka lines under Su Fu's carving knife, her lovely little mouth and Zhang's roundness!

This... This style... How familiar it is!

Isn't it the nightmare card that scared her yesterday?!

So the dream card maker who suffered thousands of knives... Is Su Fu?!

But... Yesterday's dream card was a lifetime's homework!

What's going on?

The Lun family is a little messy now

The last stroke, from bottom to top, suddenly everything, as if cutting through the darkness.

Xinlei's breathing is stagnant, and she feels that it cuts across her skin... Making her legs slightly clamped.

What is the texture drawing technique?

There is no introduction in the book

Good... Great!

Construct the nightmare world of ghosts and nightmares and import it into the dream card, and the dream card is formed.

Sue leaned back on the chair.

The room became very quiet.

Su Fu holds a warm dream card in his hand. The pattern of this dream card is exaggerated, which is nine points similar to yesterday's dream card.

Su Fu confirmed that he could indeed be called a dreamer.

But... There is still no way to make traditional dream cards.

The only dream cards he can make are... Nightmare dream cards.

"Su Xueba, you are very skinny." Xinlei said with a smile.

Su Fu was stunned and turned to look at Xin Lei.

Sleeping trough, forget this woman is still

The corner of the mouth.

Most afraid of the air... Suddenly quiet.