Cooking in the Monster Shelter

Lin Ma walked aimlessly alone, surrounded by empty and hazy snow-white fog.

She couldn't remember what this place was, or why she came here. She knew that she and Lu Yinge were performing the mission of Linguang Orphanage, and entered a certain child's dream by accident. The memory stayed at the moment when everyone passed through the forest and finally arrived at the royal capital——

When they walked into the ruined courtyard in front of the castle, what happened after that?

Everything is unknown.

No one else was seen, and her side was empty, as if she was the only one left in the whole world. In the endlessly spreading silence, Concubine Lin heard a very light footstep.

She turned her head blankly, and saw a slender and fuzzy figure in the dense fog like milk.

The person gradually approached her, and the sound of every step struck her ears very real. The outline shrouded in white mist was outlined a little bit, and she gradually saw his appearance.

It was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old young man, with a gentle and gentle appearance that was delicate and comfortable, and he didn't look very conspicuous. He is slender, but very thin, with a butterfly-shaped collarbone at the collar of his simple white coat, and scars of the old and new are faintly visible on his skin.

This person... She seemed to know him, but she couldn't remember who it was.

Concubine Lin opened her mouth slightly, not knowing what to say. Strange, how could she want to shed tears.

"Why are you here?"

The man spoke softly, his voice as clear as a trickling stream, and a soft smile: "It's been a long time."

Rarely, she felt flustered. The boy just smiled when she saw it, and stretched out her hand to hold Lin Hao's wrist. Through a thin coat, she could feel the coldness of the other's palms.

"Don't be afraid." He said, "It's not safe here. I'll take you away, okay?"

His voice seemed like some kind of irresistible Gu poison, pulling Lin Hao to nod in a dizzy way. In this mist, she seemed unable to think clearly, and all actions were directed by intuition.

So the young man took her by the wrist and walked forward. Concubine Lin couldn't help but asked him curiously: "Who are you?"

"you know me."

He tilted his head slightly, and when his eyelashes drooped, he swayed quietly like a small fan: "Remember? A long time ago."

Lin Hui pressed her lips and said nothing.

Some very long memories broke through the shackles and came to mind silently. She thought of a dimly small and **** room, a knife with scarlet blood stains, a behemoth man-eating beast, and in a star-sparse moon night, someone lowered their voice and told her about the outside.

He talked about classrooms filled with sunlight, children the same size as them, sitting in the room, reading and writing; when he talked about computers, mobile phones and a lot of video games, everything seemed like a fantasy, she wanted to break her head. There is no way to outline their appearance.

When they were hungry or cold, that person would tell her a lot of different kinds of food, and when he described it, it seemed to fill the stomach.

That person is--

The movement of the teenager pulling her was very light, and the palm of her hand was placed on Lin Hao's wrist with little effort. If it weren't for the little bit of touch and chill, she could not even feel that the two were in contact.

She followed the young man without saying a word, the immutable fog made it difficult to detect the passage of time, and an inexplicable thought came to her mind: even if she kept walking here with him, it didn't seem to be too bad.

But the boy eventually led her to a bronze door suspended in the mist: "This is the door, open it."

The answer to him was not Lin Lin's move to open the door.

The boy's expression suddenly solidified in the next second, and the originally gentle smile turned into a spiteful murderous intent and disbelief-Lin Hui turned to face him as usual, and punched him in the chest without mercy.

"You, what are you doing?"

"I wanted to walk with you for a while," Lin looked up and smiled. "But the door is a trap at first sight. In order to keep me alive, I can only say goodbye to you-by the way, if I kill you, Will this dream wake up?"

When she said the first words to the teenager, she remembered everything.

After arriving in the royal capital, the group arrived in front of the castle smoothly. To enter the castle, one must first pass through a garden filled with weeds and a strange fragrance, where they met Natalia.

The legendary sleeping beauty.

According to Ming Chuan, Natalia carries an unnamed fragrance powder with her. Whoever inhales the powder will fall asleep. She enters other people's dreams physically, and transforms into the person the dreamer trusts most in the dream, and induces her to open a bronze door.

Inside the bronze gate is a deeper dream, the dream within a dream. Dreams are linked to the subconscious. Once the door is actively opened, it will enter the fringe of the subconscious of disorder and chaos, and fall into a never-ending and illogical nightmare from then on.

After Natalia appeared, she and Lu Yinge went to pursue them. They wanted to make a quick battle, but they didn't expect the other party to hide the fragrance powder in the flowers. After inhaling, she fainted and opened her eyes again, and arrived here.

"Since you knew it was a dream," his face began to be distorted quickly, and dozens of completely different faces appeared in just one second, and his voice was more like a stuck machine, "why, why Follow me for so long?"

Lin Yan blinked at him.

She smiled lightly, her tone ambiguous: "Who knows? Probably because... haven't dreamt of him for a long time?"

She laughed at Yan Yan, and then punched the opponent in the stomach with her right hand. The young man who had already changed his appearance let out a cry of pain, and the white mist became thicker and thicker, and when it wrapped his cheeks, it turned into another person's appearance.

She was familiar with that woman's face, blue eyes, curvy eyebrows, and the fluffy and long blonde hair as if she hadn't cut her hair in more than ten years. It was Natalia.

"Why? You can't realize it... Isn't that the person you trust the most? As long as there is this fog of confusion, you will trust him unconditionally!"

As she spoke, the mist gradually dispersed, revealing a hideous and painful face. Concubine Lin looked around and saw Lu Yinge lying on the clearing.

"Really?" The smile on Lin Hao's lips faded a little, and the tone was still calm, "Sorry, he died a long time ago. Actually, I didn't expect this incident at first. The fog is indeed It works, but—"

As she said, she punched the woman again, and leisurely looked at the other's distorted expression: "Sure enough, as long as I think of him, I will immediately think of the fact that that person has died. Hey. You should be fortunate if it is not this face. , It’s not a fist but a knife that will deal with you."

Natalia was beaten to stare at Venus, and she gritted her teeth and cursed: "You, you beat a woman, you bastard!"

Concubine Lin followed her tone: "You deceive the little girl's feelings, and you are a bastard-did you learn this trick from the prince? Did you know that he was messing around with flowers outside? By the way, how do you get out of this dream?"

Although Natalia can travel between dreams and reality at will, she was pinched by Lin's neckline at this moment. She couldn't get rid of it anyway. She frowned and shouted, "You have broken my illusion, and you can't dream it." How long will it be gone-oh, don't catch my neckline, I can't breathe!"

"What about my friend?"

"He just fell asleep. I was thinking of tricking you into that door first, and then attacking him... you wake him up and it's okay."

Natalia feels bitter.

How could she have imagined that she had clearly prepared the plan to perfection, and ended up with a flick of bells and whistles and was terminated with a punch.

The beating of socialism really deserves its reputation.

As Natalia said, the surrounding mist dissipated, and there were cracks visible to the naked eye on the horizon. Concubine Lin stopped paying attention to her, turned and walked towards Lu Yinge who was fainted on the ground.

Then poked his ear with his hand.

It feels the same as expected, warm and warm, the gray fluff looks like a dandelion when it is poked open, a brain wraps up the fingertips, a little itchy, more addictive comfort.

Perhaps because of conditioned reflex, the gray wolf ears on the young man's head swayed leisurely.

Even when he was asleep, Lu Yinge's expression was still cold and indifferent, but with a pair of silly big furry ears, the strong contrast made him look a little cute.

Concubine Lin held back his laugh and poked again.

This time the ears finally stopped moving, and the young man's eyes suddenly opened in response to her.

Unexpectedly, when the bad-tempered Lu Yinge just woke up from sleep, there was not much ferocious look in his eyes. Layers of dazed water mist fainted in his pupils, giving people the illusion of harmless humans and animals.

"What a coincidence! You opened your eyes just as I came to look for you."

Lin Yu looked at him with her arms around him, skipped her own little movements, and roughly described the current situation of the two to him. Natalia didn't know where she went, but fortunately, the cracks in the horizon were getting bigger and bigger, and it was obvious that the dream was about to collapse.

She was looking around, and suddenly heard a gritted teeth growl in her ears: "Lin-Concubine -!"

This was Lu Yinge's voice, filled with anger somehow, every word was forced out of the depths of his throat, like a rough blade cut on the eardrum. What's even stranger is that the source of this voice is very close, it seems to be...

In her arms?

Lin Hao's heart shook for a moment, and she lowered her head in a daze.

After Natalia fled in a hurry, the owner of this dream became her. The dream will change on its own without restraint according to the master's subconscious thoughts, but in the blink of an eye, she becomes a pose that embraces something, as for the one who is held tightly in her arms—

It's a dark gray wolf.

Since touching Tuantuan's ears, she has been curious about the feel of the wolf clan, and Lu Yinge is a coveted seed player. Now that he caught a glimpse of his swaying velvet ears, the subconscious had this inexplicable idea.

It turned out to be true.

Happiness comes too suddenly! ! !

Isn't it right, she avoided Natalia and won't be beaten by her teammates on the spot, right?

The gray wolf is not too big or small, just enough to be picked up by her hands. The fluffy long hair on the back has some unique hardness of the wolf race, but it does not appear to be tied or dry. The two palms are fully wrapped in it, as if they are trapped in a soft duvet.

Concubine Lin and Lu Yinge faced each other, one could not hold back, and reflexively squeezed the soft flesh on its back.

What she never expected was that the latter also shrank reflexively, sending out a low, hoarse whimper from the depths of her throat.

This whimper appeared unexpectedly, and even Lu Yinge himself was caught off guard. His brain was in chaos, and he finally got over from the impact of "becoming a wolf and being hugged by Concubine Lin", he suddenly heard his own voice, and only felt a rush of heat spreading rapidly from the top of his head to his whole body. If he is still in a human form now , His face must be completely red.

Although a werewolf can be transformed into the form of a wolf, not many humans who are not afraid of death will raise this cruel animal as a pet, not to mention that his prototype is much larger than the body in the dream now. More and more no one dared to come forward and approach.

This was the first time he was held in his arms, even if it was an ordinary stroke, it was strange and incredible to Lu Yinge. The touched place started to get hot and hot inexplicably. Lin Yan's fingertips pressed down hard, the force seemed to be transmitted through the skin to every nerve in the body, and the crisp and itchy touch instantly occupied all the senses.

too weird.

He didn't expect that he would whimper, and he was so ashamed that he didn't know what to do for a while. Since he is a complete idiot in terms of interpersonal communication, in order to cover up the rush of emotions, he tried his best and only came up with one way——

Pretend to be fierce.

As long as he pretended to be fierce enough, Concubine Lin couldn't catch up with his embarrassment.

Seeing that the big bad wolf's expression became more gloomy, and there were some strange emotions in his eyes that were inexplicable, Lin Jia took a second to calm himself down.

Oh, it's over.

Even if he has become a wolf, Lu Yinge's expression is still very unfriendly to the naked eye, and his tone is cold: "Anything to explain?"

The translation is: I will give you a last word for a minute.

The situation in front of him was purely unexpected, and the initiator, Lin Hao, was also caught off guard. There is no way to heaven and no way to hell. She couldn't find an excuse for a while, but she subconsciously said the first line in her mind: "It's quite soft and comfortable, and the fur is very warm-no, everything is subconscious. Wrong, haha."

The last two laughs were completely the result of a strong smile after realizing that something was wrong. It was so sad and sad, deliberate and deliberate.

And Lu Yinge's eyes grew gloomy after these two laughs. If his sight could kill people, Lin Hao might have become a roulade now.

Lu Yinge sneered, and then let out an extremely angry roar: "Oh, it's soft and comfortable?"

The air is silent. No one responded to this.

The gray wolf patted her forehead with a paw without hesitation: "Give me the careful thoughts in your head, and put them away! Look at you, what are you thinking about every day!"

Although Lu Yinge looked furious, he didn't act hard, and he hid his sharp nails very carefully.

The wolf's paw was printed on the forehead, and it was obvious that the central meat pad was pressed down slightly, like a small elastic cushion, exuding bursts of hot heat that was extremely close.

He slapped Lin Yan's forehead with his paws angrily, but in the latter's eyes, because the force was too light, the "retaliatory slaps" were at best left and right. When the front paw moved, she would start to move restlessly with her whole body, and the unkempt long hairs dangling about her palms, face and neck. Lin didn't feel any pain, but she chuckled because of itching. Speak out.

After feeling the more annoyed gaze of the other party, Lin Yu forced her smile and pursed her lips: "Yes, I'm sorry."

Lu Yinge and her stared with big eyes and small eyes, and their faces were impatient: "I'm sorry, what's the use! You are going to change me back!"

"Good good!"

Lin Yu nodded hurriedly, and added a little hesitantly: "But dreams are subconscious projections, and there is no way to be restrained by rational thinking. If you insist on changing, you might--"

She didn't finish her words, she suddenly felt the gray wolf body stiff in her arms, and just ended the line when she lowered her head: "It may happen even more strange...Wow! What's wrong with you Lu Yinge!"

The gray wolf was still a gray wolf, and he did not become a tall werewolf young man. The only change was that he had an extra set of pet clothes that fit him in an instant.

Pink court hat, pink court shoes, and extremely luxurious and beautiful pink court yarn skirt——

A whole set of pink and tender quilts were put on the gray wolf. The dark gray and the light pink contrasted and contrasted each other, and they were actually suitable for him.

Although Lu Yinge didn't have a mirror, he raised his paw and took a look, then looked at the outline of himself from Lin Hao's eyes, and understood everything without much effort. He seemed to be unable to accept his outfit for the time being, and froze in a daze.

Lin Concubine: "Well, are you still, okay?"

"Lin-Concubine -!"

The dark gray wolf in his arms ran away completely and waved his paws angrily. However, his attack power was almost zero. It didn't look like angry, but it seemed to be cute.

It's still the kind of "smash your chest with a small fist."

"Mr Lin. Remember," Lu Yinge's voice squeezed out of the gray wolf's throat, reminiscent of the hoarse noise made by sandpaper when it passed the tabletop. Dark brown pupils are dark and dull, and when you grin, you can see a row of white and sharp teeth, "If you dare to tell others about my dress, I will kill you!"

Concubine Lin nodded without hesitation: "I will definitely not do such a wicked thing. Am I the kind of bad guy who makes fun of you?"

Lu Yinge lowered his head and glanced at the pink and gorgeous hem of the big skirt, and for a long time he spoke in a sharp voice, every word was a **** accusation: "Aren't you?!"

With this **** cry, the collapse of the dream finally came to an end. Lu Yinge was about to greet Lin Hao with his furry claws again. He didn't expect that as soon as he opened his eyes, not only the wolf claw became a slender hand, but the person in front of him also changed into a beast Adam.

"Great, you guys finally woke up!"

Adam let out a sigh of relief: "Ming Chuan said that Natalia will make people fall into an endless nightmare, and I have always worried that you two won't come back."

"It's a long dream." Lin Hao didn't know when she woke up too, and when she leaned on the wall to prop up her body, she looked at Lu Yinge with a deep look, and continued to say, "You two. How is it? There are no other dangers, right?"

"No no."

Adam scratched his head: "After you fell asleep, Natalia disappeared. But I don’t know what happened, she appeared in the courtyard again soon, and Mingchuan and I took the opportunity to subdue her. The woman cried and told us that if you beat her violently in your dream, you might be able to come out soon."

He paused for a moment, seeming a little afraid: "Because she is too scared of you, she dare not go back to the dreamland, and would rather be tied here by us... Amazing, amazing, Natalia is the witch of the dreamland."

He said, pointing to the corner next to the flower bed. The woman in the Chinese dress was **** by five flowers. Just when she ran into her sight, she shook her head frantically as if she saw a reminder.

Concubine Lin smiled and turned her attention away from Natalia until then she didn't forget to joke softly: "When I was sleeping, didn't I say anything in sleep?"

Adam is an honest person, and without thinking through his brain, he continued: "You are quiet. But Lu Yinge him..."

Seeing the wild words stopped, Lu Yinge showed a fierce look, and asked him every word: "What did I say?"

Adam hurriedly avoided his fierce gaze, looked at Mingchuan not far away as if for help, and said faintly after a long while: "It's actually nothing, that is, that, ah, very quietly, uttered a'oooo'. the sound of."

The whining sound.

That was the sob that he made unconsciously when he was slapped by Concubine Lin. He thought this was his lifelong secret, but he didn't expect that the so-called "secret" was not only the tandem bicycle between him and Lin Lin, but also evolved into a big bus with multiple people.

What is the sky thunder strike, what is the five thunder strike.

What is life without love, what is the heart is like death.

There was an unpleasant premonition inexplicably in his heart. Lu Yinge gritted his teeth and continued to ask, "This is the only voice? Is there anything else?"

"We asked you and Lin Concubine to lie on the wall together, not far from each other. As a result, you slept for a while, and suddenly... you suddenly stretched out your hand to touch her face and head, and blushed and shouted loudly, Soft and comfortable'."

It's not.

Numerous cells clamored in his brain frantically, and Lu Yinge's face turned red and white, like a man in the magic sect.

He was not "touching", but trying to beat but unfortunately failed; As for "very soft and comfortable" he was repeating Lin Yu's original words, not to mention these two adjectives at all did not refer to the woman's face, but to himself Wolf hair. Please don't talk about him like a pervert who is scheming with girls, okay!

Probably because Lu Yinge was staring at him a little scared, Adam shrank his neck and his voice was much quieter: "In the end you called her name, while talking in sleep, saying..."

The tall young man shook.

Lu Yinge's eyes were desolate, only to feel that there was a cool breeze blowing on him.

Adam's voice entered the eardrum very slowly, and the memory in his mind emerged at the same moment. When he became a big wolf and scratched Lin Ma's head with his paws, the line he said urgently was--

"If I dare to tell others about my dress, I will kill you!"

Adam learned his tone at the time, repeating the whole sentence, and at the end he looked like a confidant elder brother, saying, "Don't have too much psychological burden, everyone has their own unique hobbies. Women's clothing. It’s as long as you like it, really."

what. Haha.

Today’s night is so cool and the wind is so noisy, suitable for a person to climb a dozen-story rooftop.

Lu Yinge's head was empty and his face expressionless.

All thinking stopped abruptly at this moment. He didn't want to think about anything. He only knew one fact--

he. Finish. Up.

What is this called, the social death after the wind critic was killed. After experiencing the humiliation and shame, although the body is still standing in place, the heart has fallen to pieces.

Who is he, where is he, what is he going to do.

God, let him go into the ground like a groundhog, escape the gaze of this group of humans and die alone.

"This is a pleasant and friendly exchange between friends."

Lin Yu saw that he looked abnormal, and tried to give a pale and weak explanation: "After all, Lu Yinge is a wolf. It is normal to occasionally slap his hair—women's clothing? Wearing skirts? You must have heard it wrong."

Lu Yinge glanced at her faintly, his pupils losing focus were like rag dolls that had been torn apart. He didn't speak any more, and he didn't show the slightest anger. He just wobbled away with a peach-red face in a daze.

Adam hesitated for a while, seeing him traveling farther and farther in front, finally bit his head and whispered: "I don't think he has any emotions similar to joy on his face."

He paused, seemed to be considering the words and phrases, and said in a tone that was almost pity: "How do you say that sentence... Some people are alive, but they are dead."

The author has something to say:

Merry Christmas everyone! ! !

Sorry for the busy schedule lately, and the update is not stable (*/?＼* It will be updated on a normal day from tomorrow, and this copy can be entered into the main line after it is finished! Thanks for 2019-12-2308:07:45～2019-12-2523:03 : The little angel who voted for me during the 37th period or irrigated the nutrient solution~

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