A rendezvous at a small pub?
In his previous life, Lin Yu had been there a few times.
It had a completely different style from bars and nightclubs.
It was truly a place for a small gathering of two or three people to have a drink, a very stylish place.
From the state of people drinking today, Lin Yu could also figure out who at the table had never drunk, who couldn't drink, and who often drank.
Fang Xinran seemed to have some drinking experience, but she was definitely the type who was not good at it but loved it.
Unexpectedly.
She actually had the daily habit of going to small pubs.
Tang Yimian hurriedly said from the side:
"Xinran, how about changing to another place? Going to a bar is a bit..."
Fang Xinran quickly explained:
"Sister Yimian, it's a pub, not a bar."
"I've explained it many times. It's different from what you imagine."
"Junior Lin, what do you think?"
Lin Yu stood up and explained a little, then added, "I'm not very familiar with it either."
It would sound strange for a college student to know what a small pub was.
Fang Xinran said it many times, but Tang Yimian still thought it was inappropriate.
In the end.
After Lin Yu explained a couple of sentences from the side, Tang Yimian relented and said:
"Junior Lin, is your schedule really okay?"
"If you don't have time, you can tell us at any time. We can find another time."
Lin Yu temporarily agreed.
He also offered that if something came up suddenly, they could choose another time.
As for whether something would come up suddenly, Lin Yu was also unsure at the moment.
Aunt Ruxue's sudden return to the sect in the identity of the saint of the Joyous Sect had brought quite a few changes.
Especially since she had vaguely realized that Lin Yu was her "rival".
It was like a time - bomb, and no one knew when it would suddenly go off.
It was quite normal for something to come up suddenly.
"Junior Lin, do you still have time now?"
"Can you still read one more article? Just one!"
Anyway, it wouldn't take much time to read one, so why not?
Moreover, Fang Xinran was different from Tang Yimian.
It wasn't really a problem of her writing ability and experience.
It was more like she had been creating all the time, but just needed someone to stand up and recognize her work, to make her feel recognized.
"No problem. There's still plenty of time."
"Show me all your masterpieces. We'll read them one by one!"
...
At three o'clock in the morning.
Lin Yu finally returned to his bedroom.
At this time.
There was not much time left until the time to return to school at 8:30 in the morning.
But a new day often starts at dawn.
Lin Yu had something very important and necessary to do...
Entering dreams!
Tonight's dream - entering targets expanded from the aborigines to a larger scope.
【Ding!】
【Advanced Dream - Entering Technique (Four - Person Version) Activated!】
【The host will encounter the saint of the Joyous Sect (Du Ruxue) in the dream tonight. Please select an appropriate dream type for her!】
Lin Yu's first target to enter the dream was almost without any hesitation.
He directly locked onto Aunt Ruxue!
The last time in the dream world of the cat, Lin Yu had only had a slight interaction.
It wasn't even with Du Ruxue herself, and he hadn't experienced her dream world.
Today, she came uninvited, and he reunited with Aunt Qimeng on the spot.
The reference value provided by the "Virtual Aunt Ruxue" was no longer sufficient for the next contact.
Know your enemy and yourself, and you can fight a hundred battles without defeat.
Lin Yu immediately checked the available dream types for Du Ruxue:
【One: The strongest opponent, finally defeated in an online confrontation!】
【Two: College years, a straightforward girl who is not good at speaking!】
【Three: Life abroad, the longing in the solitary time!】
【Four: An emptiness, what is the state of nothingness?】
【Five: Not satisfied with the above, random dream!】
Looking at the fourth available type, Lin Yu couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
【The state of nothingness】?
What did it mean?
Was the spiritual world already so terrifying?
For a moment.
Lin Yu was a little hesitant to make a decision.
Let's just say...
He couldn't lose his soul and not be able to come back after entering Aunt Ruxue's dream, could he?
After much consideration.
He chose the relatively safer dream type.
Option three: 【Solitary Time】!
What really attracted him was the word "longing" at the end.
In the simulation of the "Virtual Aunt Ruxue", Lin Yu did feel that.
When a certain personality of hers appeared, she would feel a strong sense of loneliness.
The necessary condition to complete the "last link" with Aunt Ruxue was to make this lonely personality appear.
Knowledge from books is limited.
He still had to try it out in person to confirm whether it was true.
【Ding!】
【Advanced Dream - Entering Technique (Four - Person Version) Activated!】
【The host will encounter the transmission array deacon (Fang Xinran) in the dream tonight. Please select an appropriate dream type for her!】
The second target to enter the dream was locked onto Teacher Fang.
They were going to meet at the pub in a couple of days.
Lin Yu was very curious about this girl who was always obsessed with telling him cold jokes.
Even after he came back just now, he received another old - fashioned cold joke on WeChat:
Question: What is the biggest regret in a panda's life?
Answer: Not having a color photo of itself.
As speechless as he was.
It really made him want to get to know her better.
【One: Summer vacation, the confusion of a literary college girl!】
【Two: Wandering in the mountain village, not wanting to sleep tonight, having a few more drinks!】
【Three: An intern teacher, the first class in life!】
【Four: Improving in the library, there is gold in books!】
【Five: Not satisfied with the above, random dream!】
The one that was most relevant to tonight's theme was naturally Option Two.
The other options didn't have much appeal.
So, Lin Yu didn't struggle too much.
The first two dream - entering targets tonight were both "off - sect friends".
Well, since he had started, he might as well go all the way.
Tonight, he would have a big encounter with off - sect friends in the dream!
【Dream - entering target three: Shen Jiuyi!】
【Dream - entering target four: Huang Feirong!】
Lin Yu had considered Chang Xiaoxiao at first.
But he found that she wasn't among the dream - entering targets, and he didn't see the corresponding information box on her tonight.
It was unlikely that she wasn't an off - sect friend.
Maybe some special conditions hadn't been met, so she didn't show up.
After determining all the candidates.
Lin Yu adjusted his mood and fell into a dream.
According to the previous rules of entering dreams.
The dream world would start one by one in the order from one to four.
Today, it seemed a bit different...
After the scene in front of him changed, Lin Yu found himself on a mountain village path.
Looking around, there were mountains as far as the eye could see.
Beyond the mountains, there were still mountains!
...
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