People Sign In At The Mountain Village Leisurely

Chapter 150

Liu Xianger knew that she was dreaming again when she saw the turbulent air flowing in the small shop at the opposite door.

If it weren't a dream, how could that little shop have a flow of air?

If it weren't for dreams, how could the farmers' market of some people become so deserted?

If she were not dreaming, how could she become as beautiful as she is now?

Almost instinctively, I clicked on the camera on the phone, and with a click, I took a selfie with myself. Pure makeup, no filter, no beautification, it looks more beautiful than the reality with a filter. But also to be beautiful.

Apart from other things, the tender skin is just like a boiled egg that has just been peeled.

Well, although no one said that she was a yellow-faced woman, she felt that she was a yellow-faced woman. After all, she was already a wife and mother, and a mother, wouldn't she be a little girl if she wasn't a yellow-faced woman?

No, this is a dream. There are infinite possibilities in the dream. Why can't the yellow-faced woman become a little girl?

Liu Xiang'er looked at herself in the phone, her skin and eyebrows, isn't she just a lively little girl?

I vaguely remember that this was me when I first left school.

Trapped, dreaming back to the teenage years?

In the end it is a dream, there are endless possibilities in dreams.

Including getting a great chance and being enlightened by gods in a silly way, not to mention eternal youth, just ascending to the ground and happy, it is not impossible.

Smiling at herself in the phone, Liu Xianger got up slowly, and walked to the opposite door in a curly manner, like a young girl going to a date beyond the world.

However, she has become young and she is full of youth, but she does not have the vigor and vitality that a girl of this age should have. She walks like a lady in ancient times, without the energy to jump, and her gestures seem to be Gently and softly.

It's not so much carrying a shelf, it's better to say it's cautious for fear of alarming someone who can't be alarmed.

In other words, the current atmosphere makes her have to be cautious. She doesn't even dare to take a breath, and she wants to relax with a bounce, she can't even think about it.

There was no one on the street, and even the food stalls could only see the food. The few short vegetable businesses in the family who had been talking and laughing before had disappeared inexplicably.

It seems to be isolated in another dimension.

The entire farmer’s market is filled with a thin layer of mist, which is flowing from the opposite store.

The mist is like yarn, looming, and the whole street is like a fairyland. Walking in it, naturally, it is naturally gentle and soft, and naturally does not dare to jump off frivolously.

The small shop opposite has raised the rolling shutter door, which is no different from the original one, but the furnishings inside the shop are very different. Without the feeling of being full, it looks a bit empty.

The shelves are gone, the pallets are gone, the cardboard boxes stacked in two rows for the pallets are gone, and the goods such as beverages, cakes, condiments and condiments are gone.

Just two tables and twenty stools, simple and coldly clear.

The table by the door was still occupied by the owner of the shop. Sitting alone, lazily, there was an induction cooker on the table in front of it, nothing unusual, there was a soup pot on the stove, steaming, and there was a basin of water next to it. , Clear to the bottom, there are two double yolk eggs in the water, floating and sinking.

At first glance, it is very common, but at a closer look, the air that flows into the mist all over the street originates from the soup pot placed on the induction cooker.

"You came."

The boss facing the shop door raised his eyes and greeted people with a smile.

"I am coming."

Liu Xiang'er replied, feeling that the opening remark was familiar, and guessing that the next sentence should be "You shouldn't come" or something, utterly utterly unpredictable.

The result was no. They didn't make any sense of the mystery. They just nodded and continued to greet others with a smile, like a very kind businessman making money.

"Please come in, please sit down, please wait."

Liu Xianger walked in with some restraint, that is, dreaming, changing to reality, she would not be so cautious.

Just kidding, the customer is God. She enters his shop to take care of his business, so she has to look at her face and be careful?

She always enters with a big grin, smiles bluffing, and even takes a mouthful of a brother's suit.

"Brother, why are you still selling these things? It's annoying to see them. Add some new tricks."

Not to mention, he was really good at it, and he really added some new tricks.

That is the boiled egg, the fragrant boiled egg, the boiled double yolk egg, the taste is quite good.

It's not cheap, and it can't be considered too expensive. Most people can afford it for 10 yuan each. So when the sales are never slow, not everyone can eat it because the quantity is limited.

He only sells 28 of them per street. They are sold out and generally do not accept reservations.

Generally not accepted, naturally there will be special treatment. She Liu Xianger is one, Yang Beibei, the photo studio charter wife, Yu Meimei, the kindergarten teacher, and Jiang Xiaobai, the government leader. Now, it's a reservation.

She still made a small whisper in her heart, wondering if this boss is a bit lustful, how can she look at beautiful women differently, if it weren’t for the boss’s wife who has a unique style, compared to them, she even faintly has the upper hand, she doubts this boss. Is it a bad idea?

But in this tranceful dream, she didn't dare to whisper at all, she didn't even dare to even think carefully.

Looking at something differently, it's definitely not because they look outstanding, it's more likely that they have luck and chance, and the specific direction of that luck and chance is that they look at him differently.

In this shop, only those who have great opportunities for air transportation can see the true content, can benefit from it, and get a good fortune.

This is something that people know when they see this small shop in their dreams, and the information that naturally flashes in their minds may feel absurd after waking up from the dream, but when they are in a dream, they will only regard it as the righteous principle. .

Therefore, Liu Xianger, who was invited in, was a little restrained, walked in with a low eyebrow, and carefully sat on a stool next to another table.

When I raised my eyes again, I saw another world, another scene.

Where is there any small shop, where is there any table and stool, where is there any boiler...

Uh, the boiler is still there, it just changed its appearance.

It was clearly a huge pill refining furnace, full of flames and blazing flames.

The pill refining furnace is placed on a huge Eight Trigrams chart, and the Eight Trigrams chart floats in a huge sea of ​​clouds.

She sat down carefully, sitting on a lotus platform, feeling relaxed physically and mentally, and fluttering as if she was immortal.

This is the atmospheric fortune, this is the great opportunity, this is the great good fortune.

I saw a fairy in my dream.

I can't help it.

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