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Chapter 172 Dream Staff

Chapter 171

Liu Pingan sat down in front of the writing desk, sitting on the same old chair.

After turning over the five health certificates, he closed his eyes and leaned back, his thick black eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

It’s like being a little sleepy and wanting to take a nap, and it’s like thinking about something very important, it’s more like being bored, just casually staring in a daze.

A farmhouse that requires an appointment.

I thought it was just like high-quality mango orchards and magic roads and a higher level. They are all applications of space folding technology, which are equivalent to directly “changing” some non-existent existence, which is quite magical. It’s quite magical out of nothing.

However, I never expected that this thing made out of nothing is not only objects, buildings, animals and plants, but also includes intelligent life forms equivalent to or even more special than human beings.

In small words, that is called consciousness, which exists in another dimension of life.

But now, it seems that this kind of consciousness is actually used as an accessory to the farmhouse, and is now present in reality together?

It is roughly equivalent to what was originally just a virtual image, and it has become a real holographic projection.

Not only can you see it, you can hear it, you can touch it, and you can smell it.

It’s really alive and fragrant.

It is true that the false is true.

This feeling seems to be more than stimulus?

It seems that there is nothing wrong with saying that it is an alternative invasion…

Thinking about it, a soft hand touched his brow, trying to smooth the slightly frowned brow.

“Boss, what are you making? Look at your eyebrows frowning, like bitter gourd…”

The gentle and gentle voice sounded, seeming to have known each other, and trance like a dream.

Liu Pingan’s eyelids moved, and he wanted to open it but held back, feeling very contradictory. He didn’t know what he was expecting or afraid of.

The gentle voice no longer sounded, but the gentle little hand moved gently, coupled with another gentle and soft little hand, to give him a head massage skillfully.

The intensity is suitable, I feel good, and I can’t help but feel happy.

It’s like the whole child has fallen into a sweet dream, relaxed and ecstatic.

comfortable.

Liu Pingan exhaled a long breath and opened his eyes with great perseverance. Then, he saw two beautiful mountain peaks for the first time.

“Dr. Autumn?”

Liu Pingan murmured, his voice was like a dream.

“Dr. Qiu, that’s the nickname everyone calls for fun. My name is Qiu Mengniang. You can call me Xiao Qiu.”

The person who had been standing behind the wicker chair giving Liu Pingan a head massage turned around, and stood aside curly, with a pretty face and beautiful eyes with curving eyebrows, indescribable amorous feelings.

Qiu Mengniang, isn’t it just taking the autumn of Xia Yingqiu, plus the Mengniang commented on WeChat, when I don’t know who you are, uh, or should I say, when I don’t know who you are? body?

Liu Pingan looked up and down Qiu Mengniang a few times, and had to admit that this derived consciousness is really an optimized version of the prototype of the characters in reality. He was originally a beautiful person, but now it seems even more dreamy. It’s even more tempting.

If she is in reality with this appearance and figure, then the department store business would undoubtedly be much better?

“I know your name is Qiu Mengniang, and you have a name on your health certificate.”

Liu Pingan’s hand that was placed on the armrest of the Grand Master’s chair moved subconsciously, and almost stretched it out in a familiar way. Fortunately, he controlled it. After all, there was nothing wrong with it.

This one just gave him a head massage. It had real physical contact and made him smell a familiar scent, which means that this is not a virtual image that only affects the visual and auditory senses, but The holographic image, which includes the sense of touch and smell, is not an exaggeration to say that it is truly alive and fragrant.

At least in the special folding space upstairs, as a farmhouse employee, she is a living person, not a conscious body that can be seen or touched.

But she is not really a big living person, at least for this real world, she is a non-existent existence, originally only existed in his dreams.

In less scientific terms, she is his dream spirit, that is, his Heart’s Demon. She should have been unknown to others, and she was absolutely impossible to show up in front of people.

“What about the others, call them all out, let me open my eyes and have a good insight.”

After doing enough mental development, Liu Pingan, with the idea that he would die sooner or later, he asked several other employees on the health certificate.

“Ok, as you wish.”

Qiu Mengniang smiled, clapped her hands, and there was a fragrant breeze, and she saw the beautiful shadows swaying, and she was dazzled.

In addition to Qiu Mengniang, there were four more beauties, all of whom looked familiar, and all felt paradoxical.

“Let’s introduce the boss to the boss, so that he won’t admit the wrong person and make a joke for some reason.” Qiu Mengniang said softly and softly, “I am Qiu Mengniang, the shopkeeper upstairs. The boss calls me Xiaoqiu .”

The shopkeeper should mean the cashier. The person who collects money and manages the accounts can understand that it is his own business, and the original consciousness of the proprietress is very suitable to be the shopkeeper.

Sitting at the counter, even if you are playing video on your mobile phone all day long, it is a proper sign to have that pretty face and beautiful eyes with curving eyebrows.

“I’m Luo Yufen, in the back hall upstairs, the boss just calls me Afen.”

This is the daughter-in-law of the neighboring village, the remaining consciousness body called the water ghost, and it seems that there is still an experience package of playing in the water or playing in the water. Washing dishes and bowls in the back hall should probably be the best use of everything.

“I’m Mi Xiang’er, the cook upstairs. The boss calls me Xiang’er.”

Isn’t this Liu Xianger’s sleepwalking consciousness? Change the name to Mi Xiang’er, which is the abbreviation of the rice noodle shop Liu Xiang’er. The rice noodle shop she runs is very popular, and the cooking skills should be hard to say, at least better than Liu Ping’an, who can only cook in a big pot. The goods are much stronger.

“I’m Liang Feihong, the running hall upstairs, the boss calls me Honghong.”

This should be the remnant consciousness of the former proprietress of the department store, but I don’t know how she changed from Xiao Hong to Liang Feihong. Having been in this small place for so many years and doing business for so many years, it’s natural to be a waiter. of.

“I’m Meng Shuangshuang, the welcoming guest upstairs, the boss will call me Shuangshuang.”

This is quite magical. Liu Pingan didn’t figure out who her prototype was for a while, and when he reacted, he couldn’t help but be the first two big ones, and he didn’t know what to say.

Actually, it was Liu Mengxia, whose nickname was Xiao Shuangshuang.

This is a virtual projection of Xiao Shuangshuang, an image of her “grown up”.

It’s a virtual projection. The five employees of the farmhouse upstairs, the other four are all lively and fragrant, but this one looks rather vain, and there is always a vague feeling on the body.

It doesn’t look so real.