On Saturday morning, Chu Huaifeng heard a knock on the door before he got up.

"who?"

There was no answer outside the door, and Chu Huaifeng simply put on his clothes and went to open the door.

He guessed that it must be Luo Qian knocking on the door, but he didn't know what she came to him so early to do, whether to ask him to run together in the morning, or do something else?

When Chu Huaifeng opened the door, he was stunned.

It was not Luo Qian outside the door, but Jiang Meng, who had a fresh outfit. She tied her ponytail and was beautiful without makeup, which almost made Chu Huaifeng recognize her.

"Are you... training right?" Chu Huaifeng asked.

"Yes." Jiang Meng mentioned the bag in her hand to Chu Huaifeng, "By the way, bring you some breakfast, wash it up quickly, time is tight."

As she said that, she turned slightly and nimblely squeezed into Chu Huaifeng's room, put the breakfast on the table, and sat on the only chair in the room.

Chu Huaifeng was a little confused. He closed the door and asked, "What does it mean to be a tight time?"

"The training content of a week has been compressed to these two days, so time is of course tight. Go and wash up!"

Chu Huaifeng shrugged and had to go into the bathroom to work hard.

"I said," Chu Huaifeng became much more refreshed after coming out. "Actually, you don't have to come here in person. Just send me a message to tell me where to go to train and what time to pass."

The sound of water splashing when solving personal physical problems in the bathroom just now made Chu Huaifeng a little embarrassed. His small room is not soundproof.

That's why he said so.

Jiang Meng was holding something out of her bag. After hearing Chu Huaifeng's words, she smiled strangely and said:

"I will train here in the early stage, so I want to come here. Don't be restrained. We are all adults. Even if you see that your trash can is full of toilet paper, I understand."

After saying that, she really stretched her head and glanced at the basket beside Chu Huaifeng's bed.

Chu Huaifeng was ashamed, but he said in confusion: "Train here in my training? What can I train in this small place?"

Jiang Meng looked at Chu Huaifeng, but did not answer, but pointed to the table: "I will tell you in detail after breakfast."

Chu Huaifeng didn't ask any more questions, and squatted at the table to eat breakfast. Jiang Meng brought meat buns with various fillings, which were soft and white, as well as soy milk, fried dough sticks and lean eggs and porridge. It can be seen that she picked a few breakfast shops to buy them randomly.

However, Chu Huaifeng was not picky either, and he ate whatever he got.

Jiang Meng kept looking at Chu Huaifeng. Seeing that he was eating deliciously, he was not picky about food, and immediately smiled.

"Next time you can tell me what you want to eat, and I will try to help you with it."

"You can buy whatever you want, I like to eat it."

Jiang Meng smiled and stopped talking, waiting quietly for Chu Huaifeng to finish eating.

After packing up the table, Chu Huaifeng stood silly in the room, looking at Jiang Meng.

He only realized that Jiang Meng had put a large palm-sized instrument covered with wires on his bed. He was about to ask what it was, but Jiang Meng patted the bed and said to him: "Lear down."

"ah?"

Jiang Meng said: "Although your bed is a little smaller, you can barely lie down on us."

Chu Huaifeng took a little step back: "This...this is too fast, I'm not ready yet."

"No need to prepare, it will be fine soon."

"That's not necessarily..."

Chu Huaifeng glanced at the corner of the wall.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Jiang Meng seemed to have no patience, and her tone immediately became rough: "Come here, lie down, and explain to you later."

Although Chu Huaifeng was a little imaginative, he actually understood in his heart what was unlikely to happen to Jiang Meng with him, and he would not...

So he temporarily put aside his questions, walked to the bed obediently, and lay on one side.

Then, he smelled a scent, Jiang Meng leaned over and covered his forehead, temples, and head with something cold. Her soft fingertips made Chu Huaifeng feel numb.

"Don't move, this is an instrument that connects the consciousness of two people. There is a not very appropriate name called the Dream Entry."

Jiang Meng wandered her hands on her head, and her tone of explanation sounded particularly gentle to Chu Huaifeng, reminding him of the scene when the nurse sister comforted her while comforting her when she was afraid of going to the hospital for injections.

Pain and happiness.

Of course, Chu Huaifeng is not in pain now.

"Dream Entry?"

After hearing Jiang Meng say this, Chu Huaifeng immediately understood that he knew that this instrument was a top-notch technology product that could connect the consciousness of two people and allow them to communicate and interact in their dreams.

No wonder Jiang Meng was lying on the bed with her. She should be planning to train through the dream entertainer.

"good."

Seeing Chu Huaifeng honest immediately, Jiang Meng flirted with his chin after helping him paste the platinum tablet.

Chu Huaifeng was speechless. He was actually teased by a little girl in her early twenties as a child...

Then, Jiang Meng lay next to Chu Huaifeng, with a distance between the two of them being a dream-entry device. When she put the connecting wire platinum tablet on her head, she looked at Chu Huaifeng: "Be ready to fall asleep, put your hands flat, and close your eyes. You may be a little dizzy for the first time."

Chu Huaifeng did as he did, and then said, "It's ready."

“3,2,1!”

At the end of the countdown, Jiang Meng activated the instrument. At this moment, Chu Huaifeng felt a dizzy moment, and then he appeared in a dark space.

This feeling was very wonderful. He could still feel himself lying on the bed, feeling the body temperature of Jiang Mengwen beside him, and also control his breathing.

But I am indeed in a strange space. Even though I am an independent individual, I can "see" my appearance and clothes.

——Chu Huaifeng was the real Chu Huaifeng at this time, and his appearance was no longer Link, but the formerly energetic Chu Huaifeng, who was strong and upright, was wearing his favorite gray casual suit, shiny Oxford leather shoes, and two buttons loosened from the collar of the white shirt.

"Link."

Jiang Meng's voice sounded behind her. Chu Huaifeng was about to turn around, but suddenly he thought that he could not face her with his true appearance.

This thought happened in my heart, and in an instant, Chu Huaifeng's face turned into Link's appearance.

I just forgot to change my clothes and figure.

Jiang Meng came to Chu Huaifeng, and she returned to her capable and sexy outfit in a tight black leather jacket, with her fiery red lips, which was very attractive.

"Oh, this outfit is very tasteful! I can't tell that you still have this kind of subconsciousness."

Jiang Meng looked up and down at Chu Huaifeng and couldn't help but praise him.

"subconscious?"

"Yes, the image you first dreamy is the image you subconsciously want to be the most, which can at least prove a person's taste." Jiang Meng snapped her fingers, and the dark space instantly turned into a vast lawn, blue sky and white clouds.

"You have a lot of taste, well, no, let me think about it. This outfit seems to be the most classic image of the late Chu Huaifeng. It turns out that you are imitating!"

Chu Huaifeng smiled dryly, nodded, and said, "Do you know him too?"

"Nonsense, who doesn't know him?" Jiang Meng raised her eyebrows and said, "He is my idol. I have been a fan of him in middle school. Unfortunately, I died young...ah!"

Chu Huaifeng also sighed. He was not surprised that Jiang Meng was a fan of her. He thought that she was young and promising and was proud of her. I don’t know how many women and women used themselves as idols and called her husband online. She had long been used to it.

"Stay this way from now on, don't change, I like it."

Jiang Meng patted Chu Huaifeng on the shoulder.

Chu Huaifeng nodded and agreed, then looked around and looked at Jiang Meng in confusion.

Jiang Meng said: "This is a dream that I dominate, so all external environments change with my ideas. Do you like the prairie? If you don't like it, I will change it immediately. Desert, volcano, or sky?"

"No need to change it, it's good. I like green...or maybe change to the desert!"

brush!

The two of them were immediately in the desert, but they didn't feel hot.

But Jiang Meng was intrigued and still turned into two glasses of lemon ice drinks and gave Chu Huaifeng a cup.

"It's so cool, everything you dominate the dream, right? Can you let me experience it next time?" Chu Huaifeng asked.

"That's not possible. You have not been trained and your mind is unstable. If you think of any dirty scenes, it's so disgusting!" Jiang Meng raised her head, "It's better to train honestly in the dream I led. Anyway, I won't do anything to you."

"It's okay no matter what."

Chu Huaifeng drank a drink and smiled indifferently. Dreams are dreams after all, and even if Jiang Meng molested herself here, it was not true.

Without talking about this topic, Chu Huaifeng immediately asked the serious matter: "What kind of projects do we need to train here?"

"hey-hey!"

Jiang Meng smiled playfully, then quickly stole the horse and waved a move to "white crane shining its wings" with both hands: "Of course it is the most basic and most important physical training!"

"Physical skills?"

Chu Huaifeng took a half step back, and the cup in his hand had long disappeared.

"It can also be called martial arts, which cultivates your brain's ability to control the body's limits, so it is most appropriate to call it physical skills!"

"So, is it to teach me Kung Fu in dreams? Can you teach me in reality? " Chu Huaifeng asked a lot.

"Of course you can teach in reality."

Jiang Meng raised her eyebrows and smiled, and continued: "But in reality, your slightly modified F-level body is afraid that your tendons and bones will be broken when you learn the mildest physical technique, and your two prosthetic bodies cannot withstand wear and tear, so you can only learn in your dreams."

"Is that strong?"

Chu Huaifeng took a breath, and then thought about it. Even if he entered Xingyiquan from an e-level prosthetic person, his real body would not be able to control it.

"But what is the use of learning in my dreams? My body is still so fragile." Chu Huaifeng planned to take the opportunity to ask Jiang Meng for a salary to change her body.

"You are stupid. Learn first, and you can slowly transform your body in the future! Stop talking nonsense, start training!"

Chu Huaifeng had no choice but to hold back the words he said and asked, "How to train, do you want to learn one move?"

"No!"

Jiang Meng suddenly smirked: "We'll fight!"

"Ah! Fight?"
Chapter completed!