Dream Demon's Daily Life

The dream demon Gu Zhou needs to fulfill the dreams of dying people in exchange for their remaining spiritual food. This time he wants to become the best chef in Hezhou City and open the largest restaurant. Wuming, who was expelled from his school for killing innocent people, just wanted to get drunk. He walked into a shabby tavern with disheveled hair, but drank a bowl of wine with an intoxicating fruity aroma. Wuming was intoxicated in the wine, remembering the joy he felt when he killed the scholar whose wife and concubines became ghosts, and finally decided not to be decadent anymore. He wanted to pursue his own path, not the path of pure cultivation expected by his teachers. Wuming thanked the boss with a crooked smile and a gentle expression. The boss still smiled and said to him, "It's useless to say thank you, you have to pay." Wuming blushed, was kicked out of the sect, and he was penniless. Gu Zhou's smile disappeared instantly, "How dare you enter the restaurant without money? You drank my Baiguo Qianhua brew and stayed as a waiter to pay off your debts." What a face-saving thing it is for the most talented disciple of the new generation of the Taoist sect to be his assistant. When Gu Zhouyuan realized his dream of opening a restaurant, he thought he was about to break up with Wuming. But when he fulfilled his dream of becoming the top scholar in the imperial examination for the second person, Wuming appeared again. This time Wuming became his servant and nursing home servant. The third time, the fourth time... Well, Wuming has a good body and good looks, so it's not impossible to think of him as a man. ……………… Request for advance notice of the follow-up document "I Found My Wife in a Garbage Dump" Copywriting: Xuan Qing finally cultivated to the point of ascension, thinking that he could see the fairy world, but when he opened his eyes, he found that he had arrived in the interstellar world. In the sky were spaceships and mechas whizzing by, and beneath our feet... Was a garbage dump. There must be too many good things in this garbage dump, including ninth-level spiritual crystals, flowing cloud iron, mysterious beast bones, and spiritual roots. He was very happy to pick them up. Later, he picked up a beautiful boy in the scrapped mecha, and the thousand-year-old virgin's heart was moved. From the first second he traveled to the interstellar world, the trading system that was noisy in his mind spoke again, "If you want to feed that boy, you'd better trade with me. You can rely on cultivation without eating or drinking, but he must eat." Qingxuan took out the smallest Xuan Jing and handed it to the system, "Bring me some milk powder first." The system gave him half a spoonful of milk powder very stingily. Before he could get angry, he took the lead and said angrily, "Do you understand the conservation of energy? Food in this world is so expensive. It will take a lot of energy to go to other worlds to exchange for food. If you want to exchange food next time, remember to exchange it for something with high energy." The boy who drank a little milk powder woke up, opened his amber eyes, and asked in a soft voice, "Who am I and where am I?" Xuan Qing felt like he liked this cute voice even more. He just wanted to exchange some random things for food. At worst, he would be more diligent in the future. Shamir, who was genetically damaged and only woke up in the middle of the night, opened his sharp amber eyes and looked at the person sleeping next to him. He finally gave up his plan to kill and silence him, and decided to use this man who lived in the garbage dump to avoid being pursued by the government forces. A time-traveling old virgin vs. A half-confused, half-cold rebel leader Purpose: Live a wonderful life, fulfill a dream, and achieve a transformation.