People who don’t know how to accept the kindness of their predecessors, but there is no way they can continue to mess around in society~]

After the message was sent, after a while, there was still no reply from the other party.

But Wang Hao could already guess the situation next door and couldn't help but laugh.

It feels really good to treat his body by his own way.

It seems that I have been poisoned by Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu for a while, and I have already greatly improved in spitting it out. If I can still treat his body in his own way, wouldn't it be a joy?

Well, it is a pity that the revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard.

At this stage, he still thinks about grabbing the other party's pigtails. Wang Hao thinks this is more practical. He doesn't believe that Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu has no black history.

After continuing to think about it for a while, Wang Hao took out the information that he asked Dudao Kongzi to check last time and looked through it seriously.

It wasn't until late at night that Wang Hao turned off the lights and fell asleep.

...

This is a sunny day, the blue sky is endless, the warm sun casts comfortable sunlight, and the sky floats by a few white clouds.

Many vegetation around has just sprouted buds and green leaves. The roadside is already in bloom. Some delicate flowers and vibrant patches of green usher in the new season. From time to time, there are a few birds standing on the branches cheerfully. Singing, praising the early morning of spring.

Spring blossoms and the sun is shining, which is the most appropriate description of the scene in front of you.

There were many smiling pedestrians passing by on the trails of the park. Among them, many adults in formal clothes and children walked slowly to the music hall in the direction of twelve o'clock.

And Wang Hao was like a bystander at this time, he was able to realize his existence, but everyone around him turned a blind eye to him, as if he did not exist in this world at all.

Standing sideways on the path, he stretched out his hand to touch the green leaf, but at the moment when he was about to touch the surface of the leaf, his fingers penetrated without any sense of disobedience.

A look of surprise flashed across Wang Hao's face, and then he returned to normal. This should be the world in his dream.

Suddenly, the cry of a little girl in front of him suddenly attracted him. With short yellow hair, mushroom head, pink dress and red shoes, the little girl who looked like four years old seemed to cry because she fell to the ground. stand up.

Wang Hao couldn't help but hurried forward and wanted to support the little girl until he took two steps forward and inadvertently passed through the body of a pedestrian, then stopped with a wry smile, remembering that he was just a bystander. I can only pray for others to help this little girl.

"Are you OK?"

Just as Wang Hao thought so, a familiar and crisp male voice rang from the side.

When he turned his head to look, the expression on his face immediately became stunned, standing still looking at the little boy, unable to calm his excitement for a long time, still with an incredible color.

But no one around could notice his presence, and naturally no one saw Wang Hao's expression at this moment, standing in place like a puppet.

After a while, Wang Hao recovered from the sluggish state, his expression still slightly complicated.

When the crying little girl heard the little boy's words, she lifted her head slightly, her eyes were red, and she whimpered and cried in a low voice, "Woo, woo..., my ticket can't be found, the concert clearly It's about to start soon, what should I do?"

At the end, he reached out and looked for tickets that didn't exist in his pocket, and his face was again with the color of pear blossom and rain.

"If you don't mind, I have a ticket here. As long as you don't cry, I will give it to you."

The little boy was obviously a little flustered at this time, but he immediately suppressed the alien color and looked at the little girl in front of him with a faint smile.

"Really? But if you gave me the ticket, you won't be able to enter the music hall."

The little girl's big watery eyes showed a hint of hesitation, and she wanted to reach out to take the ticket, but her heart began to get tangled again, and she couldn't help but stared at the little boy weakly and asked.

"Don't worry, I have two tickets here. I originally planned to come with my grandfather today, but he just happened to have something to do, so he can only let me come by myself. Now this ticket is a waste in my hand. , If you need it, give it to you."

The little boy smiled and said, the faint sunlight on his side face immediately gave the little girl a sense of spring breeze.

His words finally made the little girl stop crying, still with a hesitant expression on her face, and did not immediately receive the ticket from the other party.

"If you don't go again, you might miss it later. If you don't want this ticket, I can only lose it."

The little boy blinked at the little girl, said harmlessly, and raised the extra ticket in his hand, as if it would leave his hand and float away in the next instant.

"Thank you……"

After a while, the little girl gritted her teeth gently, and finally chose to take the ticket from the little boy.

Seeing this, the little boy showed a heartfelt smile on his face and stretched out his left hand, "Then let's go together. If you stay on the ground, you will be late even if you have a ticket."

"Well, let's go together!"

The little girl wiped her eyes with her hand, the frustration on her face disappeared without a trace, she also showed a gentle smile, her right hand held the left hand passed by the little boy.

Pulled, slowly stood up.

The white clouds that had been hidden in front of the sun drifted away leisurely, and the sunlight that warmed everything fell down, illuminating the small hands that were holding each other through the gaps in the green leaves of the big tree beside the side road.

………………

Silent overnight, when Wang Hao slowly opened his eyes, he felt very energetic, which also made him realize the benefits of a regular life.

As if thinking of something, Wang Hao laughed at himself. It seemed that after he hadn't continued cultivating immortals late at night, he was temporarily far away from the fate of sudden death, but that dream made him very concerned.

The dream was so real that it didn't belong to him, and he was observing the world like a transparent person, as if he was browsing other people's dreams.

Chapter 203: Teaching from Zhenbai...

Until now, Wang Hao still feels a little dreamlike, even though what he is dreaming is a dream, he can be completely sure without thinking or making any speculations.

But this feeling is like having a midsummer night's dream in spring, and it's like having experienced it personally. It is very weird and weird.

So Wang Hao now decided to just treat it as a dream, even though he began to realize the difference, he could only treat it as a dream.

But the false is also true and the true is also false. How many things can be explained clearly in the world?

...

"Ho, are you unhappy?"

At the dining table, Shiina Zhenbai put down the tableware in his hand, frowned slightly, looked at Wang Hao and asked faintly.

The living room, which was already very quiet, suddenly became quieter.

Hearing this, Qingshan Qihai also stopped, and asked nervously, "Is it because the food I cooked doesn't suit Haojun's taste?"

Qingshan Qihai looked at Wang Hao, who was worried, thinking that the other party showed such an expression because the cooking was not up to standard, and there was a slight tension in her tone.

"It's nothing big, it's just that I had a nightmare when I slept last night, and the dishes made by Nanami sauce are also very good."

After hearing the words of the two, Wang Hao came back to his senses, smiled and waved his hand to indicate that he was okay.

Although he still had a heavy heart, he didn't show it on his face this time because he didn't want to worry others.