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More precisely, 'good’ practice is a bit like the simplified version of 'Thirty-Three Beasts Innate Qi Gong'.

Song Shuhang quietly picked up his gloves, prepared to use appraisal techniques on ‘good’, and tried to get some information from her.

At this time, the good breath gasped, as if he had been suffocating for a long time, and breathed again.

When the suffocation disappeared, she felt like she'd never been more 'smart', one step closer to the fourth tip. In the moment, she had seven or eight days of hard work.

Was that oppression a blessing from Song Xuansheng?

“Thank you Senior Big Song for pointing fingers.” She leaned down, revered to Song Shu Hangdao.

“You're welcome.” Song Shuhang smiled slightly, and he reached down and pulled up the 'good’ beneath the ground.

At the moment of contact, the authentication method starts.

Song Shuhang slightly touched and quickly retracted his arm.

A few fine wounds appeared on the arm, but now the body is in a fluid state and the mind can recover as soon as it moves.

The appraisal secret method was successfully implemented.

The feedback came directly into Song Shuhang's mind.

[Kindness: the inhabitants of the ‘animal kingdom' of the heavens and the earth, of human origin. ‘Humans all over the world unite to become a family' Black Horse Branch member, ordinary talent, a third trick to cultivate. Majored in Gong Dynasty is the "Great Extinction of Divine Beasts * Law".

Simple information, useful among them, is her major kung fu, the Great Extinction of Divine Beasts * Law.

The name of this technique hangs from explosion to explosion and is full of Song Wood style.

Song Shuhang continued to promote the 'secret method of appraisal' and wanted to see if he could get more information on ‘Humans all over the world united into a family’ or the 'Great Extinction of the Beasts * Act'.

Unfortunately, however, the subject of his identification was‘ goodwill ’, which prevented him from obtaining more information.

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Shortly afterwards, the minister of the Black Horse Branch invited some of the best chefs in the Branch to prepare a rich dinner for Song Shuhang.

During the dinner, there is a 'good’ translated side by side, and the guests enjoy themselves.

The night grew darker.

The members of the Black Horse Division returned to their homes for rest, and Song Shuhang returned to the premises arranged for him by the Deputy Minister.

He watched the battle again at the ‘Bishui Pavilion’.

Fighting over Bishui remains unchanged.

Song Shuhang pondered for a moment, kept meditating and entered the practice state.

× × × × × × × × × × × × × × × ×

I don't know how long it took to cultivate.

Song Shuhang suddenly felt a breeze blowing by his side.

Aren't I resting in the Dark Horse tribe? He opened his eyes in confusion.

Later, he found himself no longer in the 'Black Horse Division', but in a vast grassland.

The breeze blows through and the grass on the meadow fluctuates like a wave.

In the wind, another bouquet of wine came.

Song Shuhang turned to look at the fragrance, only to see a large tree not far away, under the tree sitting a young man wearing a mink coat.

He had a huge wine tank next to him, and the aroma flowed out of it.

“Dreams?” said Song Shuhang softly.

Ordinary dreams, not so clear.

So, is it a dream again?

If it's a dream, who's life experience?

Song Shuhang thought up.

Are you eating melon sage? Counting time, because of the Eight Whale Feast, the most likely person to dream of is eating the melon sage.

As he pondered, the young man in the distance shouted: "Long time no see, Fairy Cheng Lin. ”

Song Shuhang: “…”

Damn, Fairy Cheng Lin?

Did he dream about Cheng Lin this time?

Yes, Cheng Lin was briefly possessed by Yas during yesterday's Yas Ferry. Perhaps because of this connection, he was exposed to Cheng Lin and successfully dreamed.

So, who's the young man across the street in the mink coat?

Looks like he knows Cheng Lin very well.

Is it Song Wood?

“Why doesn't it ring a bell? Fairy Cheng Lin.” The young man lifted his glass and took a sip: “Or was it surprising that you saw me? ”

Song Shuhang is also curious, how will the plot develop?

Since he dreamt about the life of Cheng Lin, he could learn more about Cheng Lin by dreaming about it.

What will Cheng Lin say?

According to previous dream experience, Song Shuhang can maintain his consciousness during the dream. However, he will be possessed by the ‘dreamer' and will experience all of the other's experiences without affecting the other person's actions.

No matter what he thinks, no matter what he says, no one in "The Dream Story" will feel it. Sometimes he even takes the initiative to do something, and the dreamer still sees only the 'protagonist’.

Except when he reaches the rank of mayor of the 'red roller', he is occasionally captured in the 'dream’ state.

……

Dreaming plot continues.

Cheng Lin still didn't seem to make any noise, nor did he do anything.

Another light breeze blows and the wind brings more intense aromas.

“Smells good, good wine.” Song Shuhang couldn't help but admire himself.

Even if he doesn't have much research into wine, when he smells it, he feels comfortable and can't help but want to take a sip.

This is really good wine. Whether you understand alcohol or not, you want to drink it when you smell it.

“Oh, rarely do you actually admire my wine.” The young man's eyes were slightly heavy. He raised his glass to Song Shuhang: “So, Fairy Cheng Lin, would you like a drink? ”

Song Shuhang: “Huh? ”

Coincidence? Or did this young man really hear what he just said?

“Are you inviting me?” Song Shuhang asked.

“Is there anyone else here besides you and me?” Young men calm down.

Song Shuhang: “…”

How could this happen? This dream is in the wrong position.

Does it always feel like this young man is communicating with him, not with Cheng Lin?

Or, the conversation just now was actually synchronized with the coincidence of Cheng Lin in his dream, which coincided with the plot?

So, try again?

Song Shuhang tried to straighten his hands, put them in a cross shape, and beat left and right. And then, with his hands up, his whole body waves like, “Hey, you see what I'm doing? ”

In past experience, no matter what he says or does, the person he dreams of will not feel it.

Across the street, the young man spilled all his wine.

“Cough, Fairy Cheng Lin, what are you doing?” Young men choked.

“Can you see my movements?” Song Shu Channel.

Young men: "…”

“Tell me, what was I doing?” Song Shu Hangdao.

“Do I have to?” Young men said.

“I can match all the lines of communication, but I want to make sure.” Song Shu Hangdao.

Young man: “At first, your hands jumped straight to the left and right. And then you lift your hands, and the whole person waves. ”

[Did you get it all right?

It's so unscientific.

Unless, he is not dreaming; or, this young man has the same strength as the mayor of the 'red roller' and sees him in the 'dream’.

Song Shuhang pinched his chin and silenced.

“Would you like a drink?” The young man asked.

Song Shuhang waved: “I don't really know how to drink. ”

“Not very good at drinking?” The young man suddenly laughed.

He laughed so cheerfully, as if he had heard a great joke.

Song Shuhang's face was disgusting.

“Fairy Cheng Lin, how dare you say you can't drink? This is the funniest joke I've heard this year.” Young men said.

Song Shuhang: “…”

Is Cheng Lin doing well?

After laughing, the young man silenced.

The moon shines down in the sky, unlike the sky of the beast world, where there is only one round of moon.

The moon is reflected in the cylinder, the wind blows through, the microwaves sparkle, and the nose is full of wine.

The wine was too fragrant and Song Shuhang had to swallow his saliva.

At this point, the young man held the glass with his hands and suddenly sank: "Why ruin the heavens? ”

Song Shuhang's heart moved and the plot came.

“Not answering again? As Empress Yaochi, why did you destroy Heaven? I've been thinking about it for thousands of years. I don't get it. I don't get it.” The young man raised his head and his eyes were red, staring dead at Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang was staring at his heart.

“I…” Song Shuhang Zhangkou.

At this point, the young man interrupted his words: "What are you doing in the animal kingdom this time? ”

Song Shuhang: “! ”

Damn, he was wrong from the start.

This is not a dream.

“Did you bring me into this dream?” Song Shuhang asked.

“Do you know what it means to ask? Had it not been for your willingness, I would not have brought you here.” The young man stood up and threw the glass into the tank.

“I don't care what you're doing in the beast world, but I won't let you stop my plan.” The young man stared closely at Cheng Lin.

Song Shuhang thought about it and said: “I think… maybe you pulled the wrong person. ”

Young man: "Huh? ”

“I'm not Cheng Lin.” Song Shuhang shrugged his shoulders: “I am, what is it? You can call me Song. ”

Song Shuhang's name doesn't necessarily know each other. And the name Big Song has been sacred before, maybe the other party will remember.

Besides, the ‘name’ of a brother-in-law is best not to tell anybody. It's troublesome if someone secretly poisons you or curses you. That's why there's names like 'dojo, legal number’.

“Big Song? Never heard of it.” Young men said.

This is another special mystery, isolated from the existence of live broadcasts.

“Stop pretending, Cheng Lin, the smell on you, even if it turns to ash, I recognize you.” Don't try to stop us, "said the young man." Besides... not everyone talks as well as I do. You'd better get out of the beast kingdom. ”

As he spoke, he suddenly exclaimed: “Listen to me, leave the beast world. I can find you, and a few other old guys can find you. If they hate you and feel you, they will definitely get you in trouble. ”

“This is the last time I've helped you. ”