Vol 12 Chapter 1551: : (Twelve) Who can do it right away

Although the scenery outside the window is wrapped in silver, the space inside is as warm as spring.
Where is Long Enqing in his dream?
Is it in this wide house or outside this wide house?
In this regard, Fang Lang did not dare to make any presuppositions in advance. After all, with Long Enqing's powerful source power, even an ordinary dream, its diameter range may be less than half of a city.
It's actually luckier to find someone in such a big dream.
His eyes scanned one by one in the wide hall.
When Fang Lang swept a third of the area towards the photo wall, his eyes stopped.
Many photos on the photo wall are blurry and it is difficult to distinguish the people and the scenery on them.
However, one picture is very clear. It was a pair of young men and women, like the sweet image left on the wedding banquet.
Fang Lang glanced again.
Surprise.
Isn't that a younger version of future in-laws?
One small eye narrowed.
If Qin Jialou realized anything, he would look for this spacious hall in more detail.
After a few minutes, I vaguely heard some sounds.
Scratched his head.
Fang Lang held his breath and approached the voice cautiously.
The house is bigger than he thought.
It not only occupies one layer, because it is clearly divided into upper and lower layers. After dreaming, the place he came was obviously on the second floor.
The noise was made downstairs.
Slowly walk down the wooden stairs.
Going downstairs to the lobby, still no figure was seen.
However, its decoration style is different from the upstairs, showing a bit of liveliness and innocence in the warmth.
Many small objects scattered on the ground were not cleaned up.
These small objects are made of metal parts and delicate toys made by ourselves.
There is a metal trolley.
There are almost no metal graphics.
There are even metal ponies.
However, like the second floor, the layout of the first floor is somewhat lively and childish, but as rich as a scroll.
Although the bookshelves are not placed in a centralized space, they are also scattered on the sides of different walls.
Finally, Fang Lang finally found the source of the weak voice.
It clearly comes from a wide translucent kitchen.
There is a man and woman in the kitchen, they are cooking.
Sound is a special kind of sound, which is a mixture of food cooking sound and male and female talking and laughing.
Although the distance was very long and the distance between the translucent walls was blurred, Fang Lang soon realized that this pair of men and women were the only young men and women who could clearly see their faces on the photo wall upstairs. They are also Long Enqing's parents and met them in Long Enqing's studio.
This recognition basis.
When cooking and walking, they not only appear from the side.
It also comes from the dinner they are making.
Aha.
It is not easy to cook food well.
However, it is not easy to make a table of food inedible every time.
For example, even boiled meat in white water can make top-quality meat inedible like sawdust, which actually requires talent.
It's hard to imagine Long Enqing's beautiful mother has so much confidence that she thinks her cooking skills are very good, and everyone will like it.
Of course, it is precisely because of this shortcoming that the difficulty of identification is greatly reduced.
After confirming this. Fang Lang raised his foot.
Subconsciously went straight to the spacious kitchen.
After walking seven or eight meters, four or five meters away from the semi-transparent kitchen door, there is no way forward.
There seems to be an invisible but extremely hard wall in the air separating the kitchen from other spaces.
Raise eyebrows.
Fang Lang just wanted to call.
Call Long Enqing's parents, a young version who looks very close to the kitchen.
The first syllable has not been said yet.
When the back neck cools down.
The hair all over his body stood up in an instant.
Fang Lang instantly turned 180 degrees.
Only then did he see a little girl about seven or eight years old sitting on top of a tall bookshelf behind him.
The little girl is wearing a large white shirt.
It looks like Xiong Haizi stole her mother's clothes.
Wait a minute.
Look at the appearance.
Fang Lang breathed a sigh of relief, and then his whole body became stiff and unable to move.
When Long Enqing was seven or eight years old?
Although I have to admit that the seven or eight-year-old goddess is equally cute and beautiful, but she has never had the powerful aura now.
This discovery was enough to let Fang Lang breathe a sigh of relief.
But when I saw the title of the book Long Enqing was holding at the moment, Fang Lang couldn't relax anymore.
How to make an intruder look like a joke.
Looking at such a strange and long title, Fang Lang couldn't utter his anger.
This is a book you should read at such a young age.
No wonder that more than a decade later, intruders in the same industry, including him, looked like a bunch of jokes.
Small eyes, big eyes.
Facing the small version of Long Enqing, Fang Lang expressed his helplessness.
But as time went by, not long after, it quickly turned into a tease in my heart.
He couldn't help spitting at him with his mouth open.
"Knowing that everything is as beautiful as soap bubbles, this is a lie that can be broken in one blow. Goddess, you still stay in this form, it doesn't fit your design at all!"
Sitting on the top of the tall bookshelf was a small version of Long Enqing. He was a little shocked when he heard Fang Lang's spitting sound.
His eyes flushed suddenly, and he stubbornly shouted as if he had suffered huge bullying.
"Beat him and help me defeat this strange and dangerous intruder. My parents will definitely reward me for this."
The sound is not reduced.
Fang Lang was already stiff.
Before he recovered from this strange encounter, I saw small metal toys scattered in different areas of this floor come alive in the mini version of Long Enqing's cry.
Different types of metal cars, one after another, automatically fly in mid-air.
The whistle does not take 10 seconds to fly to him, surround him at a 360-degree angle, and there is no dead end.
on the ground.
One by one, the little metal figure is also speeding up, trying to reach his position.
However, some small metal figures came on foot, while others awkwardly tried to roll over and ride on a small metal horse.
Haha.
Seeing the air arrives for the first time, the average size, with only the small cup mat surrounded by the large metal mini version of the matchbox, Fang Lang chuckles disdainfully.
Facing Fang Lang's disdainful laugh.
Haha.
The small version of Long Enqing was still sitting on the top of the bookshelf, with two kinds of laughs with unclear meaning.
Puff puff.
In the next second, the dense soft object was hit and made a sound.
The smile on Fang Lang's face froze.
He stretched out his hand and flicked it out instinctively, trying to disperse the comical flying convoy that surrounded him from the front. ..
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