Chapter 32: bun? Dumplings?

He Zizhong looked down at his wrist. Before entering the space, he saw only one name, but now they have become two!
"You should be able to enter the space at will now." He Zizhong suddenly felt a sense of peace of mind. If only he could enter the space at a crisis, he would always feel a little uneasy. For fourteen hours, he was tied to his side like a Siamese baby, and he could touch him with a light movement of his fingers.
But now, if he was right, he also has the same authority as himself in this space.
Although judging from the arrangement of the two names, his name is at the top, and his name is at the bottom, as the deputy, but the authority should be almost the same.
"Hey? Hey?? Can this happen?!" Fang Hao was taken aback, then closed his eyes and started trying.
When his thoughts moved slightly, he appeared on the big bed of the villa again, and he staggered and fell on the bed, and looked around—he actually came out!
Immediately, his mind moved slightly, and he returned to the space again, an unstable foot, and fell into He Zizhong's arms.
This is really...so fun!
Smiling accompanied Fang Hao for the experiment for a long time. You must know that after he first discovered this space, his reaction was not much different. Fang Hao's performance at this time was already very good-no shouting.
After having played enough, Fang Hao's face was a little red from excitement, and he touched some messy hair in embarrassment: "That...with me, will there be any problem with the senior's control of this space? "
He Zizhong shook his head: "It shouldn't be." He said, pointing to the big bluestone slab with a little starlight, "Do you know what the words are engraved on it?"
"This should be the senior's name, this... is it mine?" The words on the stone are the same as the words engraved in the ring, so Fang Hao can recognize it.
"The space above this is nothingness. My name is "Patriarch", and your name is "Spouse"..."
In other words, is the relationship between the two of them officially recognized in this space at least? !
Fang Hao is not so greedy. He can get the ring given to him by He Zizhong, which means that they are contented if they are a pair. Even before the end of the world, he did not expect that if he could catch up with He Zizhong, the two would go abroad to register their marriage together. But now... this idea that he didn't even dare to think about is actually admitted by this space and this situation...
Hugging He Zizhong's arm tightly, Fang Hao was speechless for a moment, so he could only close to him.
"Let's go, let's go back and have a look." He could roughly feel the excitement in his heart, and He Zizhong thoughtfully waited for him to calm down before taking him to the small building.
The bamboo building really grew bigger.
Naturally, the living room is a bit bigger than before, and so is the kitchen. The area is much larger than before. What surprised them even more is that the small building has evolved its own water pipe...
A sink is quietly placed in a suitable location, and the water pipe on it is connected to the well behind the house!
The difference from the outside world is that the water pipe is made of wood, and the water can flow out smoothly only by pressing the front end.
In addition to each room becoming larger, the storage space below has also become larger as the overall space becomes larger.
"There are about eight acres of land, which is twice as large as before." Seeing the space below, the original things inside are still in the old position, but the overall space has expanded a lot.
He Zizhong guessed that the space above and below should be about the same size, so there should be about eight acres of land now.
After coming out of the basement, the two went straight to the second floor. When they came up, they unexpectedly discovered that in addition to the original bedroom, there was an extra room on the second floor-there were a lot of bookshelves and other things, and some...wired books?
"Ancient books?! Are these collected by the senior?"
He Zizhong shook his head dignifiedly. He hadn't collected these things before. These...Like the mountains and streams outside, it seemed that they were originally in this space.
Some of the books are in small seal style, and some are in traditional Chinese scripts such as Song style.
The two turned a bit, and then walked to the extra staircase leading to the upper level.
One step, one step, all around quietly, only the sound of two people's footsteps echoed in the whole room, which made people feel very strange.
auzw.com After walking up to the third floor, what appeared in front of the two of them was a small room, and the deep part of the room that looked like a Buddhist altar. There were two blue blues in front of it. The cloth futon is placed on the ground. In addition, there is only an incense burner in front of the Buddhist altar, plus a white ball behind the incense burner, which seems to be enshrined, quietly placed there...
The two looked at each other and walked cautiously towards the shrine step by step. There is only such a small room and an open-air platform on the entire third floor, and the only thing in this room that looks a bit weird is this white ball.
After the two walked in, they realized that the ball... it was not quite right.
"It... seems to be... alive!" Fang Hao blinked, and the originally large pair of cat eyes became rounder, staring at the white thing.
Fang Hao's description is indeed very appropriate, alive, that thing does look like alive!
The white ball, like a white balloon filled with water, was paralyzed in the altar, with a layer of bright white light, floating up and down gently like a breath!
Breathe, yes, that thing is like breathing! !
He Zizhong pondered for a moment, and drew out a pair of disposable chopsticks from the warehouse below... He didn't remember when or where he collected this thing.
Grasping the chopsticks, quietly stretched over to the white thing, and gently touched...
The white thing is really soft! The place where the chopsticks prodded was visibly sunken, and the touch on the chopsticks made He Zizhong clearly feel how elastic the thing was.
"Soft?" Fang Hao asked He Zizhong next to him in a low voice.
He Zi nodded emphatically. After he entered the third floor, he didn't feel any danger until he just touched the thing, so... "I will try again."
With that, he directly poke the thing with his finger.
It has a soft, jelly-like touch, but it has amazing elasticity. It makes people feel that this thing is so...so pinch it!
Seeing He Zi poke again and again, as if he was addicted to playing, Fang Hao also touched lightly with his white fingers, which he stretched out eagerly.
"So soft! So elastic!"
He Zizhong looked like he nodded solemnly and poked again.
"When I saw it just now, I thought it was an egg. I didn't expect it to be soft." A star appeared in Fang Hao's eyes and he gave it a light poke.
You, me, the IQs of two people instantly returned to their pre-ten years old under such an addictive touch. When they accidentally poke their fingers on the lump of soft and missing things at the same time, moment! The white glory on the white ball is flourishing! The two were stunned to find that they couldn't take their fingers back! !
The fingers were sucked tightly by the inexplicable suction, and the white light instantly enveloped the two of them. In the two people's surprised eyes, the white ball suddenly hovered, still dragging their fingers and floating in front of them. The warm light enveloped the two, and the white light seemed to turn into inexplicable words, hovering, flying, and enveloping the two, a ball.
After an unknown period of time, the white light gradually faded, and the inexplicable writing disappeared. And the fingertips of the two also gained freedom.
Looking at the reunion ball, he turned his body out of thin air. On its back, it was not round and smooth. Instead, there were two faint, side-by-side "lines". In the shocked sight of the two, the "lines" split. After opening it, it became a pair of big eyes, eyes!
On a white dumpling, there are a pair of watery, round and cute eyes that resemble 2D, which makes people feel terrifying. What is even more incredible is...
"Senior... it, it doesn't seem to have a mouth?" There is no mouth, no nose, only a pair of big watery eyes, what the is this thing?
The dumpling tilted his head in mid-air. Suddenly, it fell to the ground as if weightless and made a "crack" sound, like a water polo. There was a tremor on the extremely elastic sphere, the big aggrieved eyes wrinkled, and then he raised his "head" again and looked at the two dumbfounded people. The soft sphere also took the opportunity to rub against Fang Hao's arms...
He Zizhong was stunned for a moment before he grabbed the hooligan who was eating his wife's tofu...ball from Fang Hao's arms. Not to mention, this stall... a tuft... a ball... a thing feels really comfortable, soft, bouncy, and with a cool temperature, it really looks like a water polo.
"Are you OK."
Fang Hao, who was a little dazed by the movement of the ball, came back to his senses only then, and shook his head quickly to look at the ball that was held in his hands by He Zi-his soft body followed He Zi The heavy movement stretched slightly. Looking at He Zizhong again, he suddenly said something that made He Zizhong vomit blood: "Senior, it seems to treat me as a mother..."
He Zizhong's face was stiff, and as soon as his space leveled up, his wife said he gave himself a ball? Is this species wrong? Moreover, Fang Hao is the mother of the ball, so wouldn't he become the father of the ball?
Yuan Qiu didn't know why he didn't understand Fang Hao's words, and dangled like a swing in He Zizhong's big hand, with a body that seemed to be boneless and watery, trembling in mid-air while playing the swing. Have a great time.
He Zizhong raised his arm and raised the ball to a place where he was in line with his vision, and found that the ball was squinting, with a happy face... playing on the swing.