"Mr. Nangong, Nail is very lucky to meet you."

Suddenly, when he heard Su Nanai's words, it was obviously extremely abrupt, but Nangong Jin's heart suddenly felt like he was full.

Nangong Jin looked at Su Nanai in front of him and didn't say anything. It was not that he didn't say anything, but suddenly he didn't want to say anything, and he seemed to have become a little heavy, as if he had been empty, no longer seemed to be in the vast sea as usual, without any direction.

The feeling was so magical. Su Nana, who was obviously unfamiliar, was the moment when Su Nana hugged him tightly, and she made an act that could not be understood by him, which could even be said to be a rude to him. But at the moment when she was hugged, his Nangong Jin's heart, which was as hard as steel, was melting at that moment, and his heart softened and softened, as if the outer layer of ice melted. His heart beat and breathed, and his always dull heart instantly became energetic.

It's like this, it's like this. He seemed to have found what he had been looking for and waiting for. Su Nanai seemed to block all his gaps, tightly.

Nangong Jin looked at Su Nanai, and was sure that Su Nanai in front of him was not as simple as he collected information. She knew the name of the seed, which was a plant he didn't know. She knew how to cook the dish, but that dish was what Nangong Jin saw and heard in a dream.

In that dream, he vaguely saw a man and a woman. The picture was blurry, he could not see the man clearly, nor could he see the woman clearly.

But although he couldn't see that look clearly, he did feel very familiar, as if he was experiencing that.

He didn't know what the woman looked like, and couldn't hear what the woman said, but he had an inexplicable feeling of being extremely doting towards the woman.

Looking at the woman, he wanted to keep her with every possible means to see her clearly, but the harder he tried to get closer, the further away he was from the woman, and his vague appearance became almost invisible.

So he held on and stopped approaching her, because he found that the harder he worked, the further away he would be from her, and he didn't want to see her again.

When he thought of never seeing him again, his heart lost all his voice, and everything around him became dead quiet. The dream appeared without warning and disappeared without his mental preparation.

When he woke up, he had this recipe in his mind for no reason.

The recipe was something he didn't know what it was, but she knew that she would know about this painting?

What the painting is placed is not the so-called dark pattern, and he does not know the origin of the painting. What he can know is that the painting seems to be more than just a thing.

It is like a painting with a soul, which will suddenly appear without his preparation.

When he first saw this painting, he was extremely shocked. He didn't know where the painting came from. However, although he didn't know where the painting came from, his heart was aching when he saw a touch of white and red in the painting.

As he was in pain, the painting was hidden by himself again.

Who is Nangong Jin? He doesn’t know where Nangong Jin comes from, he doesn’t know why Nangong Jin falls asleep every 100 years.
Chapter completed!