The discussion about dreams and whether Luochuan is human or not has come to an end for the time being.
Mainly based on the existing information, it doesn't make much sense to continue the discussion, it's just a waste of time.
"Luochuan, do you want something to drink?"
"It's really thirsty."
"Well, let me prepare."
Yao Ziyan got up and put on slippers and left the room.
Luo Chuan watched her leave. When the door was closed, the whole person turned into a "big" shape and lay heavily on the bed.
Xu had just fallen into a dream, but now he is not at all sleepy.
Luo Chuan looked at the snow-white roof, the original crystal light was soft and bright, illuminating the whole room.
He just lay there quietly.
"Hey, system."
Luo Chuan called out, not in his heart, but in reality. Anyway, he is the only one in the room now, so he doesn't need to worry.
"What's the boss?"
The system's response is as fast as always, and the voice is gentle, and it always gives people a sense of peace of mind after hearing it.
"You should know what happened just now?"
Luo Chuan raised his arm, half-squinted his eyes, watching the light passing through his fingers, the invisible light seemed to have a specific shape at this moment.
The system was silent and did not immediately answer Luochuan's question.
Luo Chuan didn't care, and asked another question: "The shape of my incarnation in the dreamland should be similar to what Xiao Yan said?"
The system still did not respond, as if waiting for Luo Chuan to finish speaking.
Luo Chuan paused for a moment and said the last question in his heart: "Who is the voice that appeared in my dream? Although I forgot what I said, I remember that it seemed to be a female voice."
"The system exists in the boss consciousness world."
After a few seconds, the system began to answer the questions raised by Luochuan one by one.
The meaning of this sentence is clear, so it seems that even in Luochuan's dream, the system can record what happened.
"About the boss, please explore by yourself."
Luo Chuan gave a perfunctory "umh", not surprised at this answer, this is the system he is familiar with.
"As for the voice the boss heard..."
At this point, the system paused for a while.
Luo Chuan sat up, and he began to look forward to it.
"... Ask the boss to explore on your own."
The system said the following words.
Luochuan: "..."
He lay down again.
"I knew it." Luo Chuan waved his hand, and couldn't help but vomit, "I said the system, this is more than two thousand chapters, and it is a bit boring to engage in such a mysterious attitude, millions of dollars. The words are already long enough, do you have to wait until the end to explain everything?"
The system does not speak.
Maybe I don’t know how to respond.
Luo Chuan didn't care about this either. Many times the system was like that, instead of answering through silence.
"Forget it, that's it. If you don't say it, you have to continue life." Luochuan's attitude has always been open-minded, and of course it is understood that it is right to be big-hearted, "Well, it's all about you."
Luochuan unilaterally ended the conversation with the system.
"Luochuan, who are you talking to?" The door was pushed open, and the monster purple smoke carrying the tea tray walked in. She faintly heard Luochuan's voice outside the door.
"It's the housekeeper." Luo Chuan lay there and raised his head to take a look, then sat up and stretched his waist. "It's reporting to me about my work."
"Oh." Yao Ziyan nodded without thinking too much, and put the tea tray on the table, "Is it the work of product preparation?"
In Yao Ziyan’s cognition, the butler seems to be responsible for the supply of goods. The goods sold in the Origin Mall and the tavern are all derived from this. According to Luochuan, he has a whole world of supplying raw materials. Need to take care of, think about it is a lot of work.
I don't know how the butler did it.
It should be a very special race that can handle many things in parallel.
Perhaps it is the life of information state?
Yao Ziyan thought in her heart.
"Almost." Luo Chuan came to the table and sat down, preparing to enjoy tonight's refreshment. It was not wrong to say that it was supper. There were many exquisite and delicious snacks on the tea tray.
Seeing Luo Chuan's interest in not discussing, Yao Ziyan didn't ask much.
"Meow~"
The unclosed door was pushed open by a gap, and the black and white Chimera came in and gave a soft cry.
Yao Ziyan smiled and hugged him up on his lap, and pointed to the refreshment in front of him: "Would you like to taste it?"
A thoughtful expression appeared in Chimera's eyes, and then nodded.
Yao Ziyan began to feed.
Luo Chuan picked up the cup, poured himself a cup of hot tea, took a sip of the warm tea, and squinted his eyes contentedly. He had long been surprised by the scene in front of him.
There is no barrier-free communication between Yao Ziyan and Chimera, and Luo Chuan can't figure out how this girl analyzes Chimera's thoughts of hundreds of words from the cry of one word.
Maybe this is talent in a sense?
Luo Chuan's thinking began to diverge.
"Luochuan, why are you in a daze again?"
The voice of Yao Ziyan brought Luochuan's thoughts, which had not been flying to wherever, back to reality.
"Ah, I just remembered something suddenly."
Luo Chuan coughed slightly and rubbed Chimera's head smoothly. The latter squinted his eyes and enjoyed it quietly.
Yao Ziyan just watched silently, and she was extremely convinced that Luochuan's movement of touching her head was exactly the same as the current movement of rubbing Chimera's head, and there was no difference.
"It's boring." Luo Chuan sighed with emotion.
"Then what to do?" Yao Ziyan asked casually.
Luo Chuan thought about it seriously: "Should we do something interesting?"
"Interesting thing?" Yao Ziyan blinked, "Or do you play cards like the day before at Qichuan Xuefeng Pavilion?"
Luo Chuan didn't want to talk.
Suddenly, the two of them fell silent, and the atmosphere in the room also fell into silence, the moon was as cool as water, and the stars were shining.
The rain that lasted for a long time ended, and today is a rare good weather.
"Now, Luo Chuan." The girl stroked Chimera in her arms, her jewel-like purple eyes were tender, and she spoke softly, "Let's kiss."
Luo Chuan, who was holding a teacup in both hands, raised his head, and the people in front of him were caged in the misty mist, light and graceful.
"Classmate Yao Xiaoyan."
"What kind of strange name is this...what's wrong?"
Yao Ziyan complained first, then tilted his head and asked, not at all ashamed of the words spoken earlier, but just smiled softly.
Luo Chuan was silent for a while, with a serious expression: "Are you dissatisfied with desire?"
"…Fool."
Yao Ziyan couldn't help rolling his eyes, and rubbed Chimera's head in his arms vigorously. Chimera, who was enjoying himself, looked up blankly, wondering what had happened.
"Just kidding." Luo Chuan laughed, "Is the previous question still valid?"
"I want to consider...well..."
The sudden feeling made the girl suddenly widen her eyes, and soon a gentle smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, her eyes closed slightly, her eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings, she was immersed in this beautiful time.