Chapter 330 Trouble (7)
It's just that Yulong itself looks like a 12-year-old boy, not this milk baby at all.

Long Ling'er was a little worried, so she went back to her space and checked it. The water in the bracelet was still the same, and there was no trace of Yulong taking a bath there.

Looking at other places, the figure of Yulong really can't be found!
Is it...

Out of the space of the bracelet, Long Ling'er began to look at the milk baby in front of her. Once she arrived at the stele, did Yulong become this milk baby?But there is no memory with her after that?
"Who are you?" Long Ling'er sat there quietly, facing the little milk baby in front of her with no politeness at all.

The little milk boy just thought about it, then pouted and said, "I am the son of the golden dragon, a hateful human being, what are you, asking about the identity of this dragon here."

Yulong's identity seems to be similar to his.

"Then why did you appear in this place?" Long Linger threw another question in front of him out of the desire to ask clearly.

At this time, he also began to wonder. When Long Linger asked this question, he couldn't care less about Long Linger's impoliteness just now. Yes, why is he in this place now? Isn't he just out for a tour of the mountains? Do you want to play with water?
Can't figure it out, the little milk baby stretched out his hand and grabbed his blond hair and tangled there, it looked really cute like that.

But his hair was all messed up by him, and he still hadn't figured out why he was in this place.

"If you can't think of it, don't think about it. Let's see what is there." Long Ling'er said, got up and walked to the side.

Although she is inside the stone tablet, she can move around freely in such a narrow stone tablet, which shows that there is actually a secret in the stone tablet, or it is a space world.

The little milk boy couldn't figure out what happened, and it was boring for a dragon to sit there, so he followed Long Ling'er and wanted to see what there was to see.

It's just that when I looked up, I couldn't see anything at all. There was nothing in front of my eyes.

The two of them could only take one step at a time, watching as they walked.

When walking in front, the little milk boy was still walking leisurely by himself. When he got to the back, he saw that the front was full of smoke, and he couldn't see the end.

After walking a few more steps, Long Ling'er's face suddenly became brighter, and it was no longer a vast expanse of whiteness.

The smoke dispersed, and seven doors appeared in front of them. The colors of the seven doors were all different, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple.

Long Ling'er thought for a while, and then entered the red door, and the little milk baby also went in after thinking for a while.

"Hey, I didn't expect someone to come. How many years has it been? Ten years? Twenty years? It's been so long that I have forgotten it myself. It's ridiculous."

As soon as he entered, there was a voice of a person talking to himself. This voice was very young, and it sounded like a girl.

Both Long Ling'er and the little Naiwa walked forward at the same time. Once they entered the red room, there was a burst of red smoke. After the smoke cleared, they could see who was in front of them.

It really is a young girl, wearing red clothes, and the expression on her face is also very bright and moving.

"Come here, both of you, this level is not easy." She said lazily, but when those words came out of her mouth, she became a little more charming in her life.

(End of this chapter)

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