For example, now, Xu Mu and Shiniyi are chatting in her courtyard bedroom.

After all, the story will be told one day, not only in the book, but also Xu Mu himself brought from another world.

Then the two began to chat and chat.

Shiniyi is very knowledgeable and thought that his speech would make it difficult for Xu Mu, who was a civilian, to respond, but it was not.

Xu Mu showed his various insights and insights about the world, some of which Heiney could not even imagine or dared not think of.

It's winter, but the temperature in the bedroom still makes people feel warm all over.

Shiniyi sat upright on the sofa chair, with his hands crossed on his legs, wearing exquisite white satin lace clothes, his long snow-white hair was casually dispersed, and his still empty blue eyes blinked from time to time, looking more lively than before.

Xu Mu was not so casual. Even when facing Shiniyi, who could no longer see things clearly, he sat upright on the sofa chair opposite. This was his respect for Shiniyi.

He is not much different from his age, but Heeney shows maturity and wisdom far beyond his peers, and has an indescribable temperament. It is so elegant and dignified, which is impressive.

"Xu Mu, you have told me too many stories these days. If I were to classify them, they would have only two categories. One category is what you see from other books, and the other category is stories that I have never heard of and have no experiences."

Xu Mu smiled: "Didn't your princess say that you prefer the second type of story?"

"This is indeed... the stories you told are extremely fantastic, which makes me imagine. Even the tone of your speaking is extremely firm, as if the characters and monsters in those stories are real."

"In fact, it's not surprising that they may actually exist in the other world."

"The other end of the world?"

"For example, dreams that you have in sleep."

Shiniy couldn't help laughing: "That's right, the other side of the dream is indeed a world, you can't take it away, you can't understand it... Then what do you mean is that the stories you told me and I were all obtained in the dream world?"

This made Xu Mu ask.

Fairy tales are very short, and Xu Mu finished the fairy tales he still remembers in a few seconds.

Then he had no choice but to tell Shiniyi the fantasy stories about the East. However, he didn't expect that Shiniyi liked the oriental stories he told very much, such as Nuwa repairing the sky, Jingwei filling the sea, Houyi shooting the sun, Pangu opening the world...

These famous oriental fantasy stories were thought to be different in the world, and Heiney may not be able to accept them or like them. I just want to talk about them.

He never thought that he would be out of control after he was told. Heeney liked these stories very much and even used some of the details of the stories to transfer them to reality to discuss with him.

"It can also be said that, after all, the stories I told may not be available in this world. I just feel like I am vaguely remembering them, so I told them to Your Highness, and Your Highness, let me think that I found from my dream!"

Shiniy shook his head: "You are not lying to me, are you? The stories you tell are wonderful, and the settings of each story are mutually supportive, and each story is not independent... Are these stories written by you?"
Chapter completed!