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Seeing the night glare looks like this, everyone can't help but shake their heads and sigh.

When is it, Ah Guang can still sleep peacefully, and his heart is too big.

"But let him sleep for a while."

Chi Hong sighed.

She and Jiu Nian discussed it and thought about how to solve the dilemma of Hong Mengtian.

On the night of the night, staring at Aguang.

He did not tell everyone about Ah Guang and the little muddy things.

After all, it sounds ridiculous, and ordinary people can't believe it.

It's just that as time goes by, the night is too late.

Ah Guang, this kid, has been dreaming for several hours, and there is still no reaction at all.

Look at the little muddy shovel in the broken stove. In these few hours, I have been sinking at the bottom of the stove. I can't move it. If it is occasionally painted with bubbles, the night is really...

In the middle of a shackle.

Night Lingguang is constantly walking away.

He felt as if he was in a fog.

Everything around it seems blurred.

It's strange, what little tricks the little muddy is doing.

The magic of the night glory is his special magic, which he learned when he was in charge of Futu.

He was lazy in nature, and the last one was controlled by him. He saw that he likes to sleep and be lazy every day before he taught the technique of dreaming.

With this method, you can gain insight into people's minds, even unconsciously, and confuse people.

Night Lingguang is also relying on this hand, and has taken the lead in many occasions.

However, he has not used dreams since he was thirty-three days old.

"It won't be too long to be useless, is it rusty?"

The night is glaring.

The spirit of the spirit is spiritual, when does not fail at this time, do not ah.

The night glory snarls inside.

It is not a way to go on like this. Once you are in a dream, you must be able to dream in special circumstances.

For example, if the outside world has suffered a huge impact, or if something is happening in a dream, it can stimulate him to wake up.

If there is no stimulation, it will always be in a dream, which can be troublesome.

Night Lingguang mourned.

"Small muddy sputum, you can't dig into the little lord, or I will go back and blow you up!"

Night Lingguang bites his teeth.

Walking in a dream, he does not know how many roads he has gone.

Just as the night glare was desperate, there was a light spot in front.

The night was a glory, and the trot ran towards that light spot.

In the ear, a whistling sound of the breeze.

In front of me, it's bright.

Look around in the night.

Slammed it.

In the ear, a burst of horns rang, and a car whizzed past.

Surrounded by a winding street, the building is full of modern buildings. The building is covered with sky and can only see the large amount of light folded on the glass.

"amount"

Night Lingguang could not help but licked his face.

No pain!

He is relieved, fortunately, it is a dream.

Just, what did the little muddy do, how come it came here.

The night Lingguang did not recognize the place in front of him, but he probably knew that this was the 21st century.

His mother-in-law is a 21st-century modern man from the East.

Although I finally chose to live in God, Yun Yun believes that there are many modern times that cannot be compared with the realm of the gods.

Such as the computer, snacks, education, etc. that the mother said.

When I was a child, I used to be soft and hard, and I took my sister-in-law and returned to the 21st century.

At that time, the night was still small, but it was really impressive to modern times.

Especially modern ice cream, grilled chicken wings, potato chips!

At night, I thought about it, my eyes sparkled.

"Little brother, how are you alone here? What about your family?"

Beside him, a voice of concern fell into the ear.

As soon as the night Lingguang looked back, I saw a middle-aged amnesty.

He turned back and saw a large piece of floor-to-ceiling glass not far away.

On the glass, it reflects his own appearance.

Five or six years old, a small buns face, micro-volume hair, wearing a small white T, T is a cute little yellow chicken, a strapless jeans, stepping on a small Adi, behind the back Have a furry little yellow chicken backpack.

That looks like it is really cute and cute.

Aside, many young girls and big aunts couldn't help but look at them, all with pink hearts.

So cute child.

Many girls deliberately slowed down and found out the phone, and the card wiped the card and wiped it.

"Mother!"

"I really want to turn back to be a child."

Pooh!

Who is abducting who still does not know.

There was still some slimy on his hand. He licked his paw and grabbed a vanilla ice cream.

"They are in front, thank you."

Night Lingguang remembered that this dress was the dress he had when he came to the 21st century for the second time.

He politely thanked Xie for his enthusiasm and concern, and he ran away.

I ran a few steps and avoided the crowd.

Although it was a dream, I could still take a few mouthfuls of ice cream at night, and I felt very cool.

"No, I almost forgot about the business. How come I came here. This place is so big and strange. Where can I find a little mud?"

The night swayed his head and realized that something was wrong.

The so-called day and night dreams, the dream of his little muddy must have something special.

Perhaps this dream is related to small mud.

Or, the little muddy was somewhere in modern times!

The night Lingguang patted the brain and was busy throwing away the ice cream in his hand.

He slowly remembered.

Recalling the experience and encounters of their family of five in the past.

Time has passed for hundreds of years, and it's a little hard to think of it at night.

He thought of the ice cream he had earlier.

"That time, I and Arji had quarreled for an ice cream. I robbed Ari's vanilla ice cream, and then the boy ran away. Then the mother and her sister went to look for Ari, and my sister and I were at the gate of the park. Wait for them. Then later..."

Night Lingguang remembered some fragments.

park!

He was busy walking towards a roadside boulevard not far away.

Memory is coming back a little.

A sister, I haven't seen A sister for a long time!

The night is a little excited.

At that time, A sister, probably in her teens, was also the last time she left the Eighth Heavens with her sisters to the 21st century.

The park is just ahead.

Today is Sunday, the park is very lively.

Even so, the night Lingguang still saw the park mouth at a glance, it is a conspicuous night sister.

Seeing the moment of A sister, the eyes of the night Ling, sour, as if there are countless small ants crawling.

Oh, it's A sister, really a sister.

The 13-year-old night Lingyue, ponytail, fair-skinned, ordinary green-and-white flowered strap dress has made her gradually more exquisitely curved body.