Blessings to the beautiful stars

coming.

Xiao Hui's question reached Zuo Wu's ears, and it echoed, and Zuo Wu realized that he had already made sufficient preparations for it.

The preparation to answer this question is not to deal with Xiao Hui, but a kind of self-examination.He was, after all, the kind of lord who would have been jealous of Levina praying to some religious icon in her hometown.

I have also read so many novels, and I also regard the protagonists who gather all the rare treasures and beautiful girls in the world like gluttonous treasures as my idols.

If my life is the story, then whether it is Xiaohui or Liaoyuan's Huifeng, they must be two extremely important characters in the story.

According to the routine of writing novels, the two of them don't say that they have been included in their pockets early on, and they are completely convinced by themselves, and they should never think about this now——

Xiao Hui has an almost inextricable entanglement with herself.

Liaoyuan's gray wind was even entangled with her and her "child".

But this is the reality that he must face.Every time I think about it, every time I ask myself, Zuo Wu is always fighting with the desire for dominance in his heart, and the end of the fight is often a crushing defeat.

Reason told himself that the two Gray Winds were independent individuals.

But his sensibility made him so strong that he recklessly painted both of them with his own colors, and even let his own colors monopolize them, using the short few years he appeared in front of them to deny their past. millions of years.

——This is what Liaoyuan Gray Wind reprimanded himself before, Zuo Wu was speechless at the time, but now he just wants to frankly admit that what she said is right.

Yes, frankly.

Under this dream within a dream, when facing the giant dragon's 130 billion-year-long dream that became understandable after being sorted out.

Zuo Wu was here, and found that no matter how much he opened his arms, and no matter how much he let go of the dark desire for monopoly in his heart, he couldn't occupy this remote corner.

It seems that what you say and what you do can be tolerated and forgiven.

It's all a dream within a dream, so it's okay to be frank.

and so.

Zuo Wu asked Xiao Hui back: "Do you know when my heart beat the fastest just now?"

"...It was Della who was trying to see if she wanted to treat Ranluo as her third sister. You heard your heart beating too fast, like a drum beating, but it woke me up." Xiaohui rolled her eyes: "But you The answer to Della was 'how dare you think'."

Zuo Wu smiled lightly: "Yes, dare to think about it. However, if Ranluo becomes Daila's third sister, and he is the child of Liaoyuan Huifeng...then the relationship between Liaoyuan Huifeng and me will be logical? "

"Yes, it is logical,"

Xiao Hui sighed, folded her arms, as if she was getting goosebumps from the delusion of the man in front of her, quite helpless.But at the end of her helpless end, she muttered as thinly as a mosquito:
"...It's so logical, isn't the relationship between Liaoyuan Gray Wind and you a step closer than mine?"

Zuo Wu didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"

"I said that ordinary people rely on their elders to build relationships, but you are fine." Xiao Hui seemed to be more open in this dream: "You are fine, you have a crush on another me...but you still have to beat around the bush Go get your daughter's light."

Zuo Wu scratched his hair: "Because I'm not only looking at another you, but also burning Luo."

"What kind of collector are you, you just throw something good into the bowl when you see it?" Xiao Hui sneered.

"Yes, of course," Zuo Wu nodded briskly, and opened his arms towards this endless dream within dreams as he imagined:

"If I can, I even want to take this dream into my pocket! With a history of 130 billion years, even some surviving memory fragments are priceless treasures... It's strange, it's been so long, why haven't I heard the giant dream? The voice of the dragon?"

Xiao Hui shrugged, even though she only came to this dream within a dream once, now she still poses as a senior:
"It's very simple. It's like a whole piece of cloth. If you don't pick out the thread ends, how do you disassemble it into silk threads? The dream of the ether dragon is also the same. There is no one to lead the way. How do you find what you want to ask from its vastness and breadth?" thoughts?"

idea?

That's right, maybe because of aging, because of living too long, the dragon's mind has been filled with chaotic thoughts accumulated so far, like an old computer that hasn't been reinstalled for a long time.

Only in the conflict of thoughts, whichever idea is the strongest, act according to that idea.

In this way, it is impossible for a tiny creature like myself to spy on its thoughts without guidance.

"Who will guide?" Zuo Wu was a little nervous.

"Of course it's Yanluo." Xiaohui replied as a matter of course: "Last time I came, Ranluo appeared immediately and took us deeper into the mind of the giant dragon."

Zuo Wu nodded, suddenly a little happy: "Then what I said just now, didn't Ran Luo hear everything."

"...Aren't you embarrassed?" Xiao Hui tilted her head.

"No, some things can't be said face to face, even if they are said, they have been modified, but unintentional words can reveal my truest thoughts."

Zuo Wu shook his head, and suddenly felt a familiar burning sensation on his back.Looking back, the ball of light incarnated by Burning Luo slowly precipitated out in this dream-within-dream space, revealing his eyebrows and eyes, more like a human being than ever before.

Zuo Wu looked at him.

Xiao Hui put her hands on her ears, gestured to listen, and said in a low voice, "Hmm, someone's heart beats like a drum again."

Zuo Wu inhaled, and took a step in the direction of Ranluo: "How? Ranluo, what do you think about what I just said...?"

Let Della call him the third sister.

Let your "dare to think" and "delusion" become reality.

After beating around the bush, he has another relationship with Liaoyuan's Gray Wind, so that he can have another bargaining chip after going out to meet her.

In this way, no matter how cleverly resolved the jealousy in my heart through the desire for monopoly, why not do it?
And Ran Luo just pursed his lips, he pursed his lips just like Xiao Hui's at this time, and didn't answer directly:

"...Ah, I'm a little late. I want to remind you that Pope Jingfu is getting weaker and weaker, and his limbs are about to be torn apart by sweat. What do you want to do, you'd better go support it now."

Zuo Wu was stunned for a moment, knowing that sometimes turning off the topic would be a straightforward refusal. Feeling lost, he rubbed his nose and said, "Okay, I'll go after asking the dragon a word."

"What do you want to ask?" Ran Luo had already turned around, and the illusory road condensed into reality under his illusory feet, and at the end of the journey was the inquiry room and library built with abstract ideas.

Zuo Wu followed its back: "Ask it if it knows that the price of becoming a world is to make this world a complete paradise for dimensional demons, that's all."

In the blink of an eye, in a blink of an eye.

The road under Ranluo's feet has already been completed by itself. Zuo Wu looked back and felt that he was standing in front of the dragon, so close to him——

There are two dragons fighting.

The small one has a ferocious face but is young; the big one is full of vigor and looks old, but he is pressing the young dragon firmly under him.

The young dragon hissed: "No, no! If we don't become the world itself, we will die sooner or later as this cycle of the universe is shattered. Last time we survived by luck, this time it's impossible!"

Long Muran, who was so angry, seemed to react after a long time:

"But...but I can't harm my child..."

"Who is your child?!" The young dragon asked: "You and I can give birth to so many eggs a year, and each newborn baby dragon is a tool and container for us to project consciousness. When did you and I value it so much? they?!"

"No, no... I have many children, yes, many," the old dragon said in a panic, "What are their names? I can't remember, I can't remember... I can't remember the first few. I have forgotten many. "

"But I remember this recently..."

"My child's name is Liaoyuan...!"

The voice fell.

Zuo Wu only felt that there was a melodious dragon chant running through time and space, coming into his mind from the reality beyond the dream in the dream, like a wailing song that can only be uttered at the end of life.

The old dragon burst out with decisive strength in its twilight, and firmly held the young dragon's throat.

Zuo Wu covered his mouth, the two-headed dragons were just the fighting consciousness in the chaotic and split brains of the ether dragons.

Liaoyuan is loved by the dragon.

At this moment, Ran Luo spoke softly, sighing enviously and angrily, "That's great, that's great."

"But the gray wind of Liaoyuan, my mother has never looked at me directly." (End of this chapter)