Fairyland, big problem

"Young man, I haven't seen you for a few days, come and pay for the meatball."

The deli area in the underground of the department store is larger than the entire area of ​​Boss Zhang's supermarket. Wen Jiu would drop by here to buy something when he was running for cardio exercises.

Now that I have a source of livelihood, I am not ashamed to try it.

"I found a job, and I can no longer eat and drink for free."

"Oh~"

Several nearby stalls recognized Wen Jiu and applauded in celebration.

Brother Yuball was cheerful, "Actually, we don't need to worry about this young man at all, I've already heard his reputation."

"Eh?" The lady on the opposite side kept mixing the dough, "Do you still have a reputation?"

Brother Yuball is obviously a well-informed person, "Young man, I am familiar with Special Police Qian, he told you about you, a fortune teller."

"He... pissed me off."

According to Wen Jiu's supplementary general knowledge, Changle City is a second-tier city in District 6, and its current location belongs to the old urban area, which can be regarded as a society of acquaintances.

Qian Axiong's daily duty is to investigate potential safety hazards, including public places such as cities. It can be said that the relationship between the special police team and the citizens is close and harmonious.

"God's fortune teller."

The little girl selling jujube cakes diagonally across opened her mouth slightly, "It sounds amazing."

Wen Jiu was a little embarrassed, "It hasn't opened yet, it's just doing odd jobs for the time being."

"If it doesn't open, the special police Qian will be full of praise, but if it opens, it will be fine."

Brother Yuball gave a thumbs up, "Young man, why don't you guess what's on my mind."

"You have a misunderstanding of psychology."

I really complain about the psychology major. Students of this major are often asked by their relatives when they go home: Do you study psychology? What do you think I am thinking now?

Brother Yuball laughed loudly, "Then what kind of show will you put on for the big guy?"

There was no malice or difficulty, it was purely a friendly booing.

Wen Jiu thought, it would be great if he could earn Dream Points, maybe He De's affairs would use Crescent Feather.

"Well, let me analyze your dream, okay?"

"Oh? Tell me."

After going back and forth, the commission was fulfilled, the blessing of Dream God was triggered, Wen Jiu's vision was locked, and the white mist appeared around Brother Yuball.

The misty substance quickly materialized and turned into a pair of...flat-toed cloth shoes? !

Wen Jiu was stunned, it was somewhat similar to the flat-toed cloth shoes of a magical girl, and the image of the sweet dream of Big Brother Yuball was obviously more masculine.

If it wasn't for He De's incident, Wen Jiu would have simply guessed at the shoes, guessing that Big Brother Fishball missed the cloth shoes handmade by his old family.

Now…

"I'm asking my relatives and friends off the court for help."

"Hahaha, okay, young man, just ask for help."

Wen Jiu approached the girl selling jujube cake, "I'm Wen Jiu, what's your name?"

"Zaohua, my ancestors have been selling jujube cakes in Changle City."

"Hmm, let me ask you a question."

"Say it."

Zaohua smiled generously, she was a very classic image of a simple peasant girl, with thick eyebrows, black eyes, and a pair of twisted braids hanging behind her back.

"I want to ask, girls' shoes are flat-toed and cloth shoes, what kind of style are these?"

"Flat shoes?"

Zaohua tilted her head slightly, but didn't think about the answer.

"It looks very soft." Wen Jiu added, "And there are similar styles for men."

"Hmm...? Ballerinas?"

"oh!"

Wen Jiu then suddenly realized that there are many movements in ballet that require dancers to stand on tiptoes, so they are flat-toed shoes with extra padding inside to maintain posture balance.

In He De's dream image, the magical girl wears ballet shoes.

More importantly, Brother Yuball... Could it be that his dream is to dance ballet?

Wen Jiu thought of a scene from a classic movie:

I don't want to be a great dancer!

I'm so hot,

It's going to explode!

"That... I almost guessed it."

"Oh? You haven't asked me anything yet!"

Reminded by Big Brother Yuball, Wen Jiu thought it was a bit reckless, and he couldn't directly point out the image of the other party's dream, but to proceed step by step, otherwise it would be like a fortune teller.

Similar to the ability to die by iron mouth, Wen Jiu only hoped to show it when he communicated with Boss Zhang for the first time, and it would be better to be an ordinary physical therapist in the eyes of others in the future.

"I just made a rough guess. After a few observations, I think your ideal should be quite different from your own, more delicate and soft."

When these words came out, Aunt Xiangjiangbing smiled and bent over, "Only he, only he is still delicate and soft, hahaha."

Outsiders don't know what it means, Brother Yuball is really out of his mind, his expression froze.

Wen Jiu continued to pretend to reason, "I'm going to..."

"Don't, don't, little brother has real skills, I'm afraid."

Brother Yuball scratched his head and smiled. When his face was flushed, he felt something in his heart and turned to look at the cauldron where the fishball was cooked.

The steaming water vapor swirls, like the delicate dance moves of a ballet dancer.

At this moment, it seems that there is a ballet in my heart.

In the blink of an eye, it was just the usual water vapor.

From the other side's point of view, the omens are not ordinary. The auntie smile on Big Brother Yuball's face made the acquaintances around him shudder.

"Brother Wen Jiu, what kind of magic did you cast?"

"I haven't done anything yet."

So far, Wen Jiu has only indirectly pointed out that Brother Yuball's dream is soft and beautiful, and the game interface immediately gave 3 dream points.

It seems that Brother Yuball is also the type who is more honest with himself.

"Wen Jiu, can't I call you big brother? Brother Wen Jiu, don't talk about things outside."

Being honest with yourself doesn't mean that a burly man selling fish balls can publicly announce his desire to dance ballet.

"It's okay not to say, I want to ask you something in private."

Going around to the stall selling fish balls, Wen Jiu approached Big Brother Fish Balls, "What is the reason why you like ballet?"

"I can't say I like it." Brother Yuball lowered his voice, noticed the curious eyes of others, and bent down even lower, like a soldier in a trench avoiding machine gun fire.

"I just watched a ballet-related work when I was a child. I thought it was great. I watched it several times. The protagonist in it is a ballet...similar to dancing ballet."

Wen Jiu thought it was interesting, "Tell me what work that is."

"Do you really want to say it? I'm a little embarrassed."

"Even if you say you are a magical girl, I will keep it a secret."

The bent body of Big Brother Yuball suddenly leaned back, and he came back in a low-key way.

"Wen Jiu, Mr. Wen, I really admire you. It's a magical girl. I read magical girl comics when I was young."

It's really hard to find a place to go through iron shoes, and it doesn't take much effort to get it.

Wen Jiu clapped his hands, "What's the name of the manga?"

"No name, it's a manuscript, I found it in a trash can when I was a child."

"ah?"

"Um…"

Brother Yuball is 26 years old. He has been out of business since graduating from high school. When he was in junior high school, he found a white manuscript in a trash can on the side of the road. The messy pages turned out to be comics.

When I was young, my family was poor, so I was lucky to be able to pick up comics on the side of the road and take them home to read...