Outside the window is the colorful, bustling city night view.
Lin Baici didn’t look at it, he was staring at the sunflower pot on the windowsill.
This little thing exists in Lin Baici’s daily life, just like his family, so naturally that Lin Baici had never doubted it.
"Eater God, am I in an illusionary realm?"
Lin Baici called out in his heart.
[Enjoying the beautiful dream of being a life winner, how does it feel?]
"Not bad at all!"
Lin Baici smacked his lips, turned around, and glanced at his son and daughter on the big bed, "But am I that scummy? Did I want both Zhu Qiunan and Ji Xinyan?"
"Is this truly what I desire deep inside?"
Lin Baici wondered, "But why didn’t I dream of Kim Myungjin, Hua Yue Yu, and them?"
Ever since playing poker with them, Lin Baici had developed a special feeling for the Goryeo girl and the Little rperson, definitely more than for Zhu Qiunan.
But in this illusionary realm, Zhu Qiunan turned out to be the main wife?
[The rule pollution caused by that painting is called the Sea of Beautiful Dreams. A life winner is just an ultimate life that an ordinary person can enjoy!]
The Eater God explained: [Whether you need it or not, it will provide you, making you feel as if your whole life is happy!]
"Phew!"
Lin Baici sighed in relief, "Turns out it’s not who’s scummy, it’s the pollution!"
[If you hadn’t beco a God Hunter, there’s a high probability that this illusionary realm would be your life, except it wouldn’t be so happy!]
[Unable to marry the school beauty, without confidantes, struggling through college, worrying about marriage for a house after graduation, then starting a mid-life crisis at thirty-five...]
[Most people’s lives are ordinary, filled with trivial daily matters!]
Lin Baici looked out the window; isn’t it the sa for his parents’ lives?
Or rather, the lives of the neighbors and friends Lin Baici knows are nearly the sa; how many true winners are there?
[The God who created this oil painting is a gentle person!]
The Eater God’s comnt.
"Gentle?"
Lin Baici raised an eyebrow, "Are there really such Gods?"
The Gods Lin Baici had seen so far, even ga-loving Li Luyou, viewed human life as trivial, using humans for amusent and venting like squashing ants in rage.
[This kind of rule pollution can be used to treat ntal illnesses, especially having miraculous effects on depression and ntal illness, and can even help Alzheir’s patients recover!]
Hearing this, Lin Baici perked up.
These are very troubleso diseases, almost impossible to cure.
[People with a sunny disposition might suddenly realize at so point, then let go of everything, step out, and muster the courage to face miserable life again!]
[But so people get lost in it, unable to extricate themselves, leading to becoming a vegetative state, their consciousness forever trapped in the painting.]
"So, does Wu Shitong have things he wants but can’t obtain in reality?"
Lin Baici understood. Despite Wu Shitong being the richest man in Haijing with more money than he could spend, his life wasn’t just wish-fulfilling.
[Humans, as beings, always think the things they can’t have are the best!]
[Find the Sunflower Sea and burn them, and you can purify the rule pollution!]
The Eater God didn’t explain how to find the Sunflower Sea, waiting for Lin Baici to ask, but he didn’t. Instead, he returned to the bedside, kissing the foreheads of the two children.
"This kind of life is truly happy!"
Lin Baici lay between the two children, looking left, looking right, snuggling for a whole hour before standing up again. Then he picked up the sunflower pot on the windowsill and left the hotel.
Starlight accompanied, strolling under the moon.
Lin Baici pulled out his phone and called Zhu Qiunan: "If I were an ordinary person, would you still marry ?"
"You’re talking as if you’re not an ordinary person right now!"
Zhu Qiunan’s answer was full of personal flavor.
"A person’s life, placed in the long river of ti, is just a grain of sand. Even those who made it into history books, only a very few, very few individuals can influence future generations!"
"So there’s no need to be obsessed with success or realizing life’s value. Keep a balanced mindset, feel happy yourself, and spend each second doing what you like, things that make you happy, that’s enough."
Zhu Qiunan’s voice was lovely.
Lin Baici laughed, praised, "I feel like I’m facing a sage!"
Unexpectedly, even in the illusionary realm, Zhu Qiunan had such views.
After chatting a few more words, Lin Baici hung up the phone and called Ji Xinyan.
"If I were an ordinary person, would you still marry ?"
It was the sa question.
"I would!"
Ji Xinyan’s answer was without hesitation, "I’m a face-con, you know. Your talent only makes appreciate and admire you more. But without talent, it doesn’t matter. Then let support you!"
"..."
Lin Baici was speechless.
"By the way, you should exercise. Haven’t you noticed that the frequency and quality of playing poker have dropped recently?"
Ji Xinyan reminded, "Eat more sea cucumbers, oysters, and such. I’m waiting for you to co back and reward you!"
"..."
Lin Baici thought about hanging up the phone.
But in the dream, playing poker with Ji Xinyan felt really good.
Without Lin Baici needing to ask, the tea sister herself wanted to try all kinds of positions.
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