Me and my fantasy world

In the square of Wuming Village.

Two old men eating melons were sitting at the doorstep, looking at Zero One on the platform with curiosity.

"Hey, Lao Lin, do you think Xiao Yi will choose your daughter or my daughter?"

"Tsk, where do you get your confidence from? Are you sure that the little kid will choose us?"

"Don't you think it's fate? Five years ago, this little guy and that brat Leo went to the forest for some unknown reason, and you were the one who found him. Isn't this fate?"

"Is this fate? Oh, you."

"Hey, how come it's not? That's how my wife and I met."

"So your wife is particularly obsessed with Xiaoyi."

……

On the platform, Uncle Pan suddenly stepped forward and announced the official start of today's event: "The third blind date event for Lingyi officially begins today. You little guys have to perform well. Xiaoyi has a pretty face and is extremely smart. You can't easily control her. Don't play tricks. Uncle Pan is watching. You have to perform well, okay?"

"Yes!" All the girls swore loudly.

Lingyi stood on the platform, his face livid, and whispered to the sky: "I want to escape...ah..."

"Xiaoyi, take a look, is there any you like?" said the village chief Uncle Pan, as he walked to Lingyi's side and pointed at the girls in front of him and asked Lingyi.

"Uncle Pan, I really don't have any idea about this. I'm still a child." Lingyi explained helplessly.

But the crowd didn't buy it: "Xiao Yi, Uncle Pan knows you don't want to get married, but there's nothing we can do. If you don't get married, what will the other men do?"

"What can they do?" Lingyi asked puzzledly.

"Hey, you kid is..." Uncle Pan said, facing the girls and shouting, "Children! Who do you want to marry?"

"Xiao-Yi!" everyone shouted in unison.

"You've seen the situation." Uncle Pan turned around and said, "If you don't get married, all the girls will want to marry you. Isn't this embarrassing for me, Uncle Pan? Every time you go to matchmake, everyone says they want to marry you. What will the other boys do? Your brother Zhou is already over 30 and still hasn't gotten married. Now you're a stumbling block. It'll be difficult for him to get married."

"No, I..." Lingyi was so anxious that he couldn't say anything. "Really, Xiaoyi is grateful for everyone's love, but you can't force me like this. A forced melon is not sweet. You can't force me to get married."

"Xiaoyi, you are not a child anymore, and you should have a girl to accompany you. Otherwise, who will take over our Wuming Village?" Uncle Pan urged.

"Does the takeover of Wuming Village have anything to do with me?" Lingyi asked doubtfully.

"Of course not. Look at how the village has developed. You never saw this when your uncle Pan was here. Now all the villages around Nord Town know about our Wuming Village. Our village has long been famous because of you." Uncle Pan said, and then turned to the crowd again, "I would like to take this opportunity to announce that Xiaoyi will be the next head of Wuming Village. Do you have any objections?"

"No!" This time even the men started shouting, and Brother Zhou at the side also joined in the fun.

Lingyi took off his slippers and threw them in the direction of Brother Zhou: "What are you making a fuss about? Don't you think it's not chaotic enough?" Lingyi said unhappily.

"What's wrong? Is there any necessary connection between the girls competing with you for the bridal chamber and your inheritance of the position of village chief? Then you will have to change your name to Village Chief Ling, hahahaha." Brother Zhou said, and everyone followed suit.

"It's not me..." Lingyi wanted to argue, but Uncle Pan interrupted him.

"Xiaoyi, this matter is of great importance. Otherwise, you should take this position tomorrow." Uncle Pan said with a smile, putting his arm around Lingyi's shoulder.

"Ah? No way, is it so hasty? As for the position of village chief, Uncle Pan, let us consider it..." Lingyi said, and wanted to persuade Uncle Pan, but Uncle Pan turned his head and ignored Lingyi's words.

"Oh my, we've gone off topic. I forgot this is Xiaoyi's blind date meeting." Uncle Pan said with a wicked smile.

"It was you who talked too much about it, Uncle Pan! Don't talk about it back!" Lingyi said with tears in his eyes.

"Hehe, Uncle Pan doesn't know your little tricks yet. You're just thinking about how to play tricks on an old man like me." Uncle Pan said with a triumphant smile, "In the last two blind date meetings, you always changed the topic and turned it from a blind date meeting into a voting meeting. You're just thinking about how to change the topic. It won't be so easy this time."

"Uncle Pan, you!" Lingyi said. Uncle Pan once again did not give Lingyi a chance to speak and continued to take over the conversation.

"Think about Uncle Pan too. He's so old." Uncle Pan snickered. "He's so old. He can't stand the hardship. First, the village has more people, but they still ask me to be the matchmaker. All the girls want to marry you. What can I do?" "Second, I'm thinking about the old age you mentioned. It's time to unload some burdens."

"Is this true..." Lingyi looked at Uncle Pan in disbelief, but Uncle Pan hunched over, leaned on his crutches, and coughed forcefully twice, as if to prove to Lingyi that he was really not feeling well.

"Otherwise, look, these kids are wearing, what's called, Hanfu? Aren't they pretty, just like the ladies from noble families?" Uncle Pan said, but he leaned close to Lingyi's ear and said, "By the way, Uncle Pan's daughter is..."

Uncle Pan just leaned over to whisper in Lingyi's ear, but the other girls heard it and loudly criticized Uncle Pan.

"Uncle Pan! You are cheating!"

"Uncle Pan! How could you do this!"

"That's right, isn't it you who advocated fair competition?"

Before Uncle Pan finished speaking, he immediately shut his mouth and said, "Okay, okay, come on, come on, Uncle Pan won't disturb you young people." As Uncle Pan said this, he walked down the platform with his crutches, leaving Lingyi alone standing on the platform to get some fresh air.

Lingyi shook his head helplessly: "Sisters, I really haven't thought about getting married or anything like that. It's still too early for me, so..."

"Does Xiaoyi have a girl he likes?" Before Lingyi could finish his sentence, a girl in the crowd suddenly raised her hand and asked Lingyi.

"The girl I like, um... for now..." Lingyi thought, and when he was about to deny it, for some reason a figure lingered in Lingyi's mind, and could not be erased for a long time. The long snow-white hair hung to the ankles, the dark blue hair was as deep as the sea, and there were two horns on the forehead that sparkled with a blue light.

Standing in the oasis, he looked back at himself, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

As Lingyi thought about it, the corners of his mouth curled up. The sharp-eyed girl immediately noticed that something was wrong with Lingyi and shouted loudly, "Xiaoyi, do you have a girl you like?"

"Ah? Really? Who is it?"

"Is she from our village? Xiaoyi who is not from our village cannot marry there!"

"I'm a girl, so why should I marry him?" Lingyi complained, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "Sisters, I really have something important to do. I'll excuse myself for a while."

"Xiaoyi, are you going to find the girl you like?" the girl in the audience asked again.

Lingyi looked at her and thought for a moment, but the corners of his mouth raised with satisfaction: "Just take it as it is, I'll be back soon!" Lingyi said, tapping the bracelet with his right hand and reaching into it to feel around.

But this action ignited the will of all the girls, and they shouted: "Xiaoyi is going to run away, catch him!"

"I'll follow whoever catches me!"

"Good! Fair play!"

"Xiaoyi, don't run!"

"Am I a poultry like chickens, ducks, cows and sheep! How can I not run away!" Lingyi shouted and took out a ball, then threw it towards his heels. A huge smoke spread out and enveloped the entire platform.

The girls rushed onto the platform regardless of everything, holding up their skirts, but the sounds that could be heard were the girls falling and colliding one after another, and groaning in disgrace.

Half a minute later, the smoke dissipated and Lingyi was no longer visible. Only a "small hill" piled up by many girls remained.

……

Gulu gulu...

The girl was lying on the rock with a cup of water in her hand. The sun burned her skin, but she didn't care. Her long snow-white hair was scattered on the rocks. She was wearing a hot snow-white bikini swimsuit and a snow-white men's jacket. Her legs were placed in the pond and gently patted.

The snow-white legs seemed to be glowing under the bright sun, so dazzling. There was no flaw in the smooth jade-like limbs. The sharp ears were twitching slightly like an elf, not missing any sound.

Deep blue eyes as deep as the sea stared at the pond, the two horns on the forehead flashed blue light, he looked up at the endless sea of ​​sand and put down the water cup. This oasis has been slowly taking shape due to someone's efforts. A circular area with a diameter of about one kilometer has been successfully transformed into an oasis.

The girl lay comfortably on the rock. The two tiny cherries had now grown into two red apples. The hot swimsuit was binding her tightly, but one could tell from the fabric that it seemed to have reached its limit. The girl just stretched slightly, and the swimsuit made a sound of tearing fabric.

She reached out to adjust the trouser legs on the inside of her thighs, sat up again, covered her "apple" with one hand, and reached into her swimsuit with the other hand to adjust the swimsuit so that the apple could be stably held by the pocket. The girl looked down at the pair of apples with some resentment and sighed: "Hey, do I have to ask Xiaoyi to change my clothes again? Sometimes it hurts."

The girl stretched out her hand, checked the time on the watch on her wrist, and then lay down again with a complaint. Perhaps it was because the restraints were too strong or because the skin tissue of dragons and humans was different, but even when the girl lay flat on her back, the two apples did not collapse into two round cakes. Instead, they seemed to have their own stubbornness, firmly supporting the swimsuit without any leakage.

Suddenly, the girl stood up, her ears twitching slightly, as if she confirmed that someone was coming. The corners of her mouth raised high, she turned around, stood up, walked out of the pond, and jumped hard with her legs. The girl's body gradually fell apart in mid-air, growing a long neck and a slender tail.

As a dragon roar was heard, the girl's body instantly transformed into a silver dragon about a hundred meters long and flew towards the temple on the top of the mountain.

In front of the temple was a whirlpool door. A figure slowly walked out of the whirlpool. Lingyi lost his balance and fell forward. The upper half of his body was the first to come out of the whirlpool and lay on the ground.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts, he shouldn't be chasing us, come in quickly, come in quickly." Lingyi said, and quickly moved his legs to let his lower body enter.

He got up in a panic, shook off the dust on his body, and was about to take a step forward when a deafening dragon roar was heard in the distance.

The violent sound waves swept up layers of air and attacked Lingyi. Lingyi covered his hair with one hand and his eyes with the other hand, and lowered his head to endure the deafening dragon roar.

Although he felt a little shocked in his heart after hearing the dragon's roar, and was extremely nervous as if his heart was in his throat, Lingyi still laughed out loud, because he knew that she was here to pick him up.

A silver dragon appeared, and after five years of continuous feeding by Lingyi, it had turned into a giant silver-white dragon about a hundred meters long, and had become a qualified adult dragon.

The silver dragon circled high in the sky and rushed towards Zero One without hesitation. However, Zero One did not dodge or evade. Instead, he smiled slightly and opened his arms, as if letting the silver dragon control him.