If only this thing could bring out the "dream......

The fat man played with the five gold coins in his hand. The first throw with one hand, the first retract and re-toss, the five gold coins rotate in the air, just like acrobatics, and the fat man plays very slippery.

Let's call it a dream. Anyway, the fat man would come in every night, kick a few big rats, and then be shot all over the bristles, and wake up in a cold sweat - it's good not to die!

Each time I kick the big rats, there are more and more rats, and the scope of exploration is constantly expanding. But there was still an impenetrable green mist above and around him, and the position of the fat man was still the core of a hemisphere with a radius of seven or eight meters.

The leather waistcoat is still the same leather waistcoat, the leather pants are still the same leather pants, the leather shoes are still the same leather shoes, the leather panties - still nothing......

The fat man gradually adapted to this environment, what if he didn't adapt? The more times it went, it felt like entering the training ground, although it was brutal.

The weather didn't seem to be so cold, although there was still a layer of goosebumps on the exposed belly.

Every time he kicked two or three big rats, the fat man would find a gold coin—as it was presumptuously called—shiny, heavy, cake-shaped, very metallic, and the fat man felt that it should be a good thing.

Of course, when the fat man woke up, the gold coins were gone. Whether it's in your hand, tucked into your shoes, or even in your mouth. Well, wipe it clean with weed. Stuffed into a chrysanthemum, uh, you don't have to try this......

It's really a stripe that comes and goes without worry!

The sound of squirming came, and a group of rats appeared in front of them, and there were seven or eight heads in the sound.

This amount, the fat man can already deal with it, and it can be regarded as effective training. Under the threat of death, the fat man is more agile and faster. Hearing has also improved, especially in terms of sound orientation. Then I felt that this kind of thing is actually quite clumsy, and its hearing and vision are very limited.

The fat man tiptoed over and burst out three or five meters away. Before the rats could react, the fat man kicked three rats in a row, and then quickly circled around.

"Whoosh!" A stiff hair shot out, and the fat man's body shook away, and at the same time bullied the past, and a sharp kick in the movement was a cloud of blood mist.

"Bang!"

When the blood mist was filled, the fat man suddenly felt that his abdomen was hot!

Two more stiff hairs shot at the left front, and the fat man should have dodged in the violent retreat, but the abnormality of the abdomen affected his movements. With two "snorts", the fat man was hit by two hairs again, the pain was unbearable, and then two more hard hairs shot in......

At three or five o'clock, the starlight entered through the window.

The fat man woke up in a cold sweat, and after two or three minutes of relaxation, he habitually touched the part where he was shot. There is no wound, but it hurts.

What's going on with the blazing heat just now?

The fat man calmed his breath and looked inward into the dantian area.

Wow rub! Another crack appeared at the top of the seed, and at the intersection of the two cracks, a little pure white fluffy ...... emerged The tip of the bud?

Wow rub! Germinated seeds? Sprouted, sprouted, gone......

Wow rub! It's just a sprout, don't you want it to be so hot!

"Hey! Welcome to the continent of Candras, young druid! ”

An old voice remembered out of thin air, and the fat man was so frightened that he trembled. This sound seems to be coming from above? The fat man subconsciously looked up, but it was a thick green mist!

Green Mist?

Didn't I just lie in bed? Why did you fall into the dream again?

Candras continent? Young druids? What the hell is this?

The fat man has always felt that his nerves are big enough, but they are still not big enough.

It's still the same battlefield you were on!

The four big rats braked suddenly, and suddenly four hard hairs shot in! The fat man didn't think much about it, quickly dodged, and in the dodge, he kicked four times in a row, and the rat suddenly turned into four clouds of blood mist.

My speed seems to have increased again? Strength has also increased, and perception has improved!

There is no danger within the reach of the ear.

The fat man looked up again, searching for the old voice just now, but there was no news.

By the way, that sound is definitely not Chinese. But the fat man actually understood without any obstacles. Well, anything is possible in a dream.

But is this a dream? The fat man has goosebumps all over his body, not frozen.

The fat man looked inward at the dantian again, but it was still a thick blue and white fog, there were no seeds, and no other abnormalities were found.

It has been verified many times before that when you look at the dantian in a dream, you can't see the seeds, but you don't know what the reason is.

The fat man opened his eyes in confusion.

Well, the ceiling in the dark, the starlight coming in through the window, and the damp warmth on the mattress.

Wow rub! I'm back again?

This is a new situation!

Hey, I'm in! Hey, I'm out! Hey, I'm in again? Hey, I'm out again!

The fat man is tired of verifying, it looks very funny, but it is about to burst into tears.

Is that old voice God? Is it fun to play with me like this, well, to play brother like this, uh, to toss me like this?

It has been verified that when lying in bed, looking inward at the dantian, immediately entering the dream realm - well, the Candras continent. When he was on the Candras continent, he also looked inward at the dantian and returned to reality instantly.

The difference is that in reality, when you look inside, you can see a seed and its bud tip, but in Candras you don't.

There is one more noticeable difference. Previously, the fat man entered the Candras continent in his sleep - why is the name so awkward, brother is an urban ability, not fantasy - the foothold seems to be the same location. And now enter, it is the position of the last exit.

In any case, the real environment and the Candras continent can be switched freely?

There is also a sequelae, the fat man's nerves are even thicker, and he almost feels like he is breaking the jar. When lying on the chaise longue next door, the sun was just right, and the fat man was still switching back and forth between the two worlds.

That's right, where you go in, you come out.

"Hey, the fat uncle seems to be stupid!"

"Don't talk about my fat uncle like that! Ay? It seems to be true, the corners of the mouth are twitching! How stupid is this? It's crazy, okay......"

"The body is pumped too! It's like being strafed by a machine gun! ”

"Nonsense! Have you ever seen a machine gun? ”

Ma Xiaoshi and Bai Xiaoduo were whispering. After the two copied the textbook for an hour, they were forced by the fat man to plow the ground.

Except for the aisle in the living room from the gate, as well as a few horizontal ridge paths, the whole courtyard is divided into furrows by the fat man. The hard soil should be loosened, the soil should be smashed, and the large and small stones should be picked up.

The warm winter sun is just right for lying lazily, just like the landlord's old wealth. Ma Xiaoshi and Bai Xiaoduo were a little miserable, one holding a pickaxe, working as hard as a long worker.

It's not long-term labor, it's child labor, coercing child labor to do forced labor, and is there any royal law?

"If you smoke like this, nothing will happen, right?"

"Why don't you pour some water on him?"