The prisoner dragon never made a sound again. The pure narration is very inexplicable, but if you have seen the memory and felt the other person's emotions, then it is probably understandable.

This is contrary to her perception and the world, but she can understand the other person's thoughts and minds.

After observing all the memories of the other party, she found some words that are more suitable for the present.

The guy in front of him didn't mean to express anything. It's just that the defense line in my heart is touched again. Some sensitivity bordering on nervousness. He should just want a listener, and it shouldn't matter if he says it or not.

The prisoner dragon has its own thoughts and ideas. Coupled with the environment in which she grew up, it was impossible for her to comfort the other party.

Feel the emptiness of the mind and the mind that has calmed down.

Feng Ling let out a breath. Although the mood is a little low, this is not so uncomfortable and cranky.

Yan Qianying was held in his arms. She has a little bit of confusion in her head right now. Is the world so incomprehensible?

Inexplicably, the owner's mood became very disordered.

Inexplicably, his own master found the woman to recognize her as a godsister.

What is even more inexplicable is why the other party would agree?

For the first time, she thought that perhaps the so-called time gap might really exist. But she really didn't think about it, maybe it might be that her master's inner drama was a little too much.

As for Lan, she now only felt that what she was doing was also very inexplicable.

She didn't want to say yes.

But something seems to have imprisoned this idea, and another idea is constantly amplified. In addition, everyone stared at her a little nervously, and accidentally agreed.

It's all too weird. A senior tutor from the Dragon Fighting Academy. Get involved with this relationship with yourself, how to think and how wrong.

But I couldn't find any problems. There is still very little communication between them. Neither of them knew that much of that.

Of course, the prisoner dragon will not say anything. But she's happy to help do something.

Of course, it's not just the three of them who have this question.

The mother controller Kong Xuan and Xin Yun, Xin Yun is okay, he is still wondering what the other party eats to give birth to such a bold mind? The mother of one of the nine masters in the future, do you dare to climb the relationship?

What the? The other party doesn't know that he is the future nine masters? Ah, that's all right.

But things got weirder. A diamond step to recognize relatives or sisters to a mortal. Is the world really not out of order?

As for Kong Xuan. Cao thief! That life comes!

The silence is very eerie. The damn atmosphere oppressed Yiluoxiang constantly arched towards Xin Yun's side.

Today's winner Xin Yun.

Shanhai City, a super large city. But in the prestige of his people, this label is not worth mentioning. What can make people look at it a few times, except for the three major city lords, the Dragon Fighting Academy is those who are constantly fighting in it.

Before going to meet Kong Xuan's mother and son, they had already booked to participate in the admission assessment of Dragon Fighting Academy.

At the same time, Feng Ling also obtained the identity of the mentor through some small means.

These little means. Including but not limited to, exposing his own breath, and then smashing headlong into the deep mansion compound of the three city lords.

Xin Yun is a little broken now. Just on the road, I kept thinking about why the other party had to recognize Kong Xuan's mother as a sister. Completely forgetting the purpose of what he wanted to say when he turned back.

The road from Shanshui City to Shanhai City used his own Ying Long. Although I don't consume much other aspects of myself, my mental exhaustion is absolute.

As soon as he returned to the residence in Shanhai City, he quickly rushed into his cabin, lying on the bed and sleeping soundly, completely disregarding anything else.

Tomorrow is to prepare for the entrance exam, but I can't do it if I'm not in good spirits.

Now the surrounding environment is worth reassuring, take this opportunity to relax. Feel refreshed and strive to shine on tomorrow's entrance exam.

A certain ruthless person with talent 666 is not clear. What a tragedy tomorrow will be for him.

Kong Xuan's mother and son and the two of them came down to pack their luggage and went to clean up their rooms. Busy.

Now, Feng Ling has become the most idle one. Yiluoxiang and Yan Qianying are working hard to advance their cultivation. Aim to get a good result tomorrow and not disappoint.

Feng Ling was now a little confused. But after thinking about it, he simply turned around and went out the door.

After a while, he returned with a whole bunch of things.

The backyard of the house has a purpose-built garden. There were a few deckchairs in there. The kind of recliner for the elderly that can be shaken.

And ran to the flower hall in the garden. Tie-up two or three wind chimes. The sound is very nice when the wind blows.

Then he took out his flute in the afterglow of the setting sun.

The prisoner dragon looked at it like this, inexplicably wanting to slander his belly. Obviously, in the morning, the whole person was still depressed. As a result, as soon as I came back in the afternoon, I had the mind to do these things. Sure enough, she still couldn't understand such a thing as people.

It's too complicated to study at all.

Even though she thought so in her heart, she was silently shifting her gaze to this guy.

This idiot researched this instrument and never played well.

The only one who can count the tune. She still didn't understand the meaning of that piece.

However, fortunately, her brain's calculation power and memory are still very sufficient.

After analyzing for three minutes, from the repeated tune, the prisoner finally found what he wanted.

The

Dawn Winery Theme

is the prelude to the piece. After looking at what he remembers about the whole game and the tune.

The prisoner finally understood what this bastard was fighting.

He was oppressed for the rest of his life. It's not suppression, it's being pressed down by pressure.

In the world of the ego, only these virtual things can give him a small amount of comfort. This is when he first touched the game in his head, and he was especially infected by this leisurely melody.

Then the goods are remembered for a lifetime.

Even if the instrument is misremembered. It should be that this guy doesn't even think about turning over his memory.

Even he estimated that he would forget this game, but he remembered this melody to death.

All afternoon. This guy Feng Ling didn't do anything else at all.

He didn't have the demeanor of a Diamond Rank master. He didn't have the interest of a Diamond Rank master. He didn't even have the basic behavior and thinking habits of a Diamond Rank master.

He just clings to his little thing. Then put your feelings into it. Continue to live in that little world.

Until the lights came on in the house. Yan Qianying came out again and called him to eat. He just put away the flute. Go back and eat.

It was as if something very great had been accomplished.

When he saw the dining table, he learned that Xin Yun still didn't mean to wake up.

A thief's light appeared in his eyes. Even in his sleep, Xin Yun had a snorting feeling.

There are people who want to harm!

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