When Biwan opened her eyes, she still saw those huge flowers, but the fragrance of the flowers was much lighter, and she seemed to have a feeling of nothingness.

After his head was no longer dizzy, Biwan slowly sat up, and seeing everyone lying there quietly, Biwan directly entered the Biluo space and asked Mo Zhuzhu how to let everyone come out of the dream.

"Only if you find out that it is not real, it is a dream can you leave, like you." Mo Zhuzhu said lightly.

"Am I unable to do anything?" Biwan frowned and asked suspiciously, she could have doubts because of the fragrance of the flowers, for the fragrance of the flowers, Biwan suddenly understood, looked at the ink bamboo shoots and said, "What's the matter with the fragrance of flowers?" ”

Seeing the sly smile on Biwan's face, Mo Zhuzhu knew that he had been discovered, so he said frankly: "I made it." ”

"So we can still find a way to make them realize that they might be in a dream, right?"

Mo Zhuzhu nodded with a pout, he deliberately exuded the fragrance of flowers and had already committed a foul, and now he has revealed such important information, how can it be good for the space lord to punish him.

Mo Zhuzhu's worry showed on his face, and Biwan smiled lightly as if she understood: "She spoils you so much, she won't blame you." ”

"How do you know?" Mo Zhuzhu looked up at Biwan in disbelief, could it be that the space master said something to her just now.

"If she can agree to let you follow me, it means that she has a lot of love for you, and we can get out no matter what." Biwan smiled and explained softly, "Even if you don't help us, I guess she will help secretly." ”

"That's right, the master is really the master, the smartest." The griffin immediately admired and looked at the bamboo shoot proudly.

To say that the space master will secretly help them get out of here, Mo Zhuzhu doesn't believe it very much.

But the adults of the space, and even the monsters, plants, and flowers of the entire space are quite spoiled by the ink bamboo shoots, which the ink bamboo shoots are sure of.

Now that he knew how to get them out of the dream, Biwan began to think of a way out of the Biluo space.

Seeing Leng Hanche lying there with a smile on his face, Biwan guessed that his dream might be related to herself.

"Pervert, help, Gu Juechen is rude to me......" Biwan suddenly shouted.

At this time, Leng Hanche was holding Bijuan, lying quietly and sweetly in a sea of flowers.

This is the life that Leng Hanche dreams of, there are only two people, he and Biwan, as long as the waste can be by his side anytime and anywhere, as long as he can feel the temperature of the waste all the time, this is enough.

It's not that Leng Hanche didn't have doubts, he just coveted this feeling and didn't want to break this life.

was indulging in it, and suddenly heard Biwan's heart-rending cry for help, although it was a little vague, but this voice shocked Leng Hanche's heart, and he suddenly frowned.

"What's wrong?"

Leng Hanche looked down at Biwan in his arms, smiled faintly and shook his head.

Seeing that Leng Hanche frowned slightly, he was still lying motionless, so Biwan pulled his throat and shouted, "Ah...... Dead Pervert ......"

This cold voice can be heard clearly, yes, this is indeed the voice of the waste.

The voice of "waste ......" Leng Hanche didn't dare to ignore it anymore, and immediately woke up suddenly, he couldn't covet this illusory moment and let the waste suffer a little damage.

Seeing Leng Hanche suddenly open his eyes and get up, Bi Wan smiled evilly: "Which woman you are obsessed with, it doesn't matter if I live or die......"