Compared to Tang Ling's indifference, the fat man seemed much more excited. He had never had one goal in entering the Dream Realm, that is, to survive.

So every time I enter the dream realm, the fat man feels that all his memories are to escape, escape, escape, or escape, or hide, hide, hide...

Of course, the most important point is dependence! Relying on others through various ways!

And this time, the fat man felt so different that he actually participated in such a crazy thing.

Facing the gathered enemies, we don’t try our best to escape like in the past, but to kill them in every way, and to kill them all... Isn’t this crazy?

The fat man felt that he not only had the courage to stay and go crazy with his partner in front of him, but also helped him kill a very powerful guy. What does this mean? This simply subverted the fat man's life.

Maybe after I got out of the dream this time, I told my father that he would not believe it even if he was beaten to death?

Tang Ling didn't care about the excitement of the fat man. People like him who like to wander around the edge of life and death every time and dance on the tip of the knife cannot understand the fat man's mentality. However, after careful observation, the fat man's movements seem to be more flexible.

"Your abilities have also been restored?" Tang Ling asked.

"Yes, I got the message, saying that I assisted and killed a white-robed escort, and then my ability was inexplicably restored." The fat man smiled very proudly.

"Very good, thanks to you this time, you are also great! Next, you will also find a way to kill a few more. At least there is no problem in killing the Fallen Knight. Your strength will be restored more. Then we try our best to make the big ones so that guy Kun will bleeding more." Tang Ling slapped the fat man's shoulder heavily.

He really felt that this time the fat man cooperated well with him. If he was not a fat man, he would not be able to kill the white-robed escort smoothly... I think it was really dangerous.

"You said I'm great?" The fat man's eyes flashed with a strange luster. All his attention was attracted by these words from Tang Ling, so that there was an extremely different message in Tang Ling's words that he ignored.

"Yes, you are great! Without you, I wouldn't have killed that white-robed escort. You are a good partner and you didn't leave me to run away. Before, I thought you were very timid, how could you survive in your dreams? The facts proved that I was wrong." Tang Ling took out two pieces of ferocious beast meat from his backpack and handed it to the fat man.

When he said this, Tang Ling's attitude was calm and sincere, and he also felt so sincere.

But the fat man took the ferocious beast's flesh with a trembling hand, turned his head away, and there was a trace of tears in his eyes.

In fact, he didn't think about running away! It was just because he was used to dependence, and the city suddenly became like this. He didn't dare to escape, so he could only grit his teeth and fight with Tang Ling.

The result is...

After all, the fat man is also a man. He would not let Tang Ling notice that he wanted to cry. He naturally made a gesture of wiping his face, then stuffed the ferocious beast meat into his mouth and said to Tang Ling: "Of course I'm great! Next, I will play with you with the big brother!"

"By the way, brother, what's your name?" The fat man held back his excitement. He found that since he knew Tang Ling and now he didn't know Tang Ling's real name.

"Tang Ling." They experienced life and death together, and Tang Ling never thought that even her real name would be hidden.

"Oh, my name is Ji Chengxi." The name Tang Ling has already had a certain influence in this world. As long as people with a little knowledge hear this name, they will think of something.

At least how many Tang Ling can fall into a dream?

But the fat man didn't react at all, but he just naturally said his name.

Judging from his eyes, he didn't pretend to be anything, it was like hearing an ordinary name.

But in fact, the fat man secretly kept the name Tang Ling in his heart. He decided that after he went back, he had to inquire about the young man, and even see if he could establish a slight connection in reality?

Because Tang Ling gave the fat man a very different feeling. The fat man felt that Tang Ling gave him courage, and he also had a kind of sincere and calm warmth, and he did not look down on the fat man.

"Ji Chengxi? It's the name of Dongshengzhou, but you..." Tang Ling looked at the fat man with some confusion. No matter how you look at this guy's appearance, he was a guy of Guangmingzhou's blood.

"Haha, this is my second time in this dream. In order to live better, I dressed up myself before entering the dream." The fat man said to Tang Ling very treacherously, without concealing his secret.

This is OK? Tang Ling was speechless, but the fat man's words had great reference value. Just like if he got into big trouble this time, could he consider dressing up before coming in? Anyway, there is no need to guess the next dream, and it is destined to be a task on this main street.

Tang Ling was thinking about this question.

The fat man was muttering and complaining: "I realized the pervert of the main street mission... I have only done this main street mission for the second time, and it has become so difficult. I thought it would be not difficult to kill a few demon species for my mission."

"And, aren't the main street missions gradual? Many people may not be able to complete the main street missions if they fall into their dreams ten times... Damn, why is it so difficult?"

Tang Ling didn't say anything when he heard this.

But he knew that he might have implicated the fat man! Tang Ling had already had some doubts since the fat man said that his main mission was to kill several demon species.

In the same scenario, the difficulty of tasks faced by each person is different.

For this reason, when Tang Ling talked about the action plan, he asked the fat man, how many main tasks are there? The fat man was very excited at that time, saying that one of them would be dead, how many more do you want? Are you the main tasks on the main street the same as the main tasks in general scenes?

Now that I think about it, the difficulty difference is too big. I suddenly found four main tasks and took on one side task. Is it Kun targeting me?

But Tang Ling couldn't think of the answers to these things.

I took a rest for almost five minutes and also replenished a certain amount of ferocious beast meat. The recovery was almost done and I had to do the next thing.

Thinking of this, Tang Ling stood up, looked at the fat man and said, "Are you ready?"

The fat man quickly swallowed the ferocious beast meat in his mouth and stood up excitedly: "It's ready! Brother, I have a request. I wonder if you can help me?"

"explain!"

"Wait, can you help me find my backpack?"

**

"Kun, you've played too much." Ya looked like a prince in a dress in an exquisite dress with a strong 17th-century light.

At this time, he was still holding a glass of red wine, and the cat's eye on his right little finger was mysterious and dazzling.

He looked at Kun with a smile, but those who knew Ya knew enough that he was actually angry.

Looking at Ya's projection, Kun smiled disdainfully.

Recently, the weather in the outside world has become a little cold. In order to meet the situation, he adjusted his garden again.

With red walls and green tiles, and a slightly gorgeous Chinese palace, heavy snow fell.

The courtyard is filled with wintersweet flowers, which complement the white snow.

There is naturally a warm pavilion in the wintersweet garden. The charcoal fire is burning strongly in the warm pavilion. No matter what the weather is cold, fresh fruits and vegetables on the table are indispensable.

A stove of incense was graceful, and the twenty-six-small dog legs were working hard to warm the wine for Kun. Don’t waste the fire in the charcoal stove there. Put a grill on it, and a piece of deer leg meat was roasted fragrantly.

Lying lazily on the couch in the warm cabinet, the thick animal leather mat makes people feel comfortable just right.

Kun has long hair loose, white clothes fluttering, and a few blooming red plums at the corner of his clothes, looking noble and mysterious.

At this time, it was time to enjoy it. A glass of warm wine, a little venison, and a few fruits and vegetables were watching Tang Ling perform in the Dreamland.

I really don’t know why this guy Ya is so annoying. He just wants to join in the fun at this time.

Life is too boring, and it is an interesting thing that Tang Ling finally encountered after falling into a dream.

"Kun, do you want to pretend that you didn't hear it?" Ya shook the red wine glass in his hand, drank the red wine in the glass, and he glanced at the big screen in the warm chalet.

On the screen, Tang Ling was sitting on the ground, next to him was a fat man who was so moved that he was about to cry and was quietly wiping his tears.

"You are really annoying." Kun stood up from the couch, and the twenty-six-day flew over immediately and sprinkled petals beside Kun. He didn't know what kind of bad taste Kun was, and he still needed such service.

"I'm annoyed? If you don't give me an explanation, I have the right to change my dreams." Ya raised her hand, and a sexy, lazy and indifferent girl walked to Ya's side.

Holding a crystal bottle filled with red wine in his hand, Wei Ya poured another glass of red wine.

After pouring the red wine, the girl actually transformed into a black cat, jumped onto Ya's knees, and began to lick her feet lazily.

Ya reached out and touched the cat's head, and the cat "meowed" with satisfaction.

"It's really disgusting, not as clever as me." Twenty-day short commented in his heart maliciously that the petals in his hands were sprinkled more densely.

"Pa", Kun reached out and patted Twenty-sea basin into a round cake, and said lightly: "Why are you sprinkling so much? It's almost fascinating my eyes."

"Haha, are you venting your anger on twenty shorts?" Ya smiled disdainfully.

Twenty-seven-short guy has recovered his body shape and said with a dog-legged voice: "I like my master to pat me. It is beneficial to the development of my body and it is not your business."

Kun glanced at Twenty Shorts with appreciation.

Is it possible to help development? Then you are only twenty centimeters tall?

"Tang Ling's affairs are under my jurisdiction. Ya, you'd better not interfere too much." Kun finally gave Ya an answer, and then he looked at Ya and smiled lazyly: "Besides, I'm too much and I'll be punished. What are you worried about? If you take action to change the dream I manage, it's really overstepped power, right?"

"Even if you do secretly, who can you deceive? You deliberately lured Tang Ling to choose this main street mission. Isn't it for Tang Ling to contact the little fat man in the Ji family?" Ya's expression returned to calm, but the question was extremely sharp.
Chapter completed!