"I don't know, after all, I haven't been in it either." Nightmare shrugged, indicating that he was helpless.

Huang Beiyue sat dejectedly, unable to imagine that just going to the Glory Hall was so difficult, where was the damn Glory Palace?

He sat discouragedly with Red Candle, and there were a lot of large and small materials around him, but they were useless.

"The master doesn't have to be too discouraged, since the Hall of Glory really exists, there must be a way in!" Red Candle comforts with a good voice.

Huang Beiyue naturally understands this truth, but this is not something that can be done in a day or two, so should he continue to shelve the plan to go to the Glory Hall to save the little lantern?

If this thing is not done well, it will be difficult for her to let go of her hands to do other things.

When she was sad and depressed, Squeak quietly ran out of the spirit beast space, stood on the table, dangled in front of Huang Beiyue, squeaked and screamed, trying to get her attention.

"Squeak, don't make a fuss." Huang Beiyue pushed him aside, how could he have time to play with him at this time?

Who knew how to push him away, and he immediately ran over again, jumping up and down in front of her with perseverance, fluttering with little hands and feet, squeaking and not knowing what to say.

Huang Beiyue was no longer interested and realized that Squeak was trying to say something to her, and looked at his movements carefully, but she really didn't understand.

"What do you want to say?" Huang Beiyue was very puzzled, and he didn't understand the meaning of the squeaky action at all, but he saw that he was holding something in both hands for a while, and then his hand was released, and one hand was wrapped around and around, slowly rising.

That clumsy movement is really abstract enough!

Seeing that she didn't understand, Squeak's two big eyes also blinked helplessly at her, scratched her head, suddenly cracked her mouth and smiled, staggered over, reached out and dipped a little water in the teacup, and then spent a round pattern on the table.

"Balls?" Huang Beiyue said.

Squeak quickly shook his head, drew a zigzag line on the round pattern, and then drew a few leaves on the line.

"Ah, it's a seed!" Huang Beiyue finally suddenly realized, "You mean, there is a seed that has sprouted?" ”

Squeak and nod his head busily, and laugh so happily!

Huang Beiyue frowned, "And then?" ”

Squeak drew an open door at the top of the foliage.

Red Candle looked at it inexplicably, "Did a seed sprout and then a door was born?" What kind of strange plant is this!? ”

Squeak shook his head hurriedly, pointed to the door vigorously, and finally had no choice but to draw a flower in the open door.

"Still blooming?" Red Candle laughed even more, "Squeak, is this your Dream Weaver Beast's tree?" I always think you're not a beast, you're a fruit! ”

Squeaky glared at her dissatisfied, squeaking and squeaking, and the implication was probably that you were the fruit! You are the fruit!

Huangbei Yuezi carefully looked at the painting drawn by Squeak, and Squeak would not draw an inexplicable painting for her for no reason.

I have to say that the squeaky drawing skills are very flattering, and it is good that the things drawn can be understood.

After looking at it for a long time, Huang Beiyue's fair face contained a little doubt, she stretched out her hand and pointed to a flower painted on the door, "This is a lotus?" ”

He nodded vigorously, then tugged at the red candle's hair.