The sarcasm of "out of place" sounded again, and La Dola said, "Oh hey, it's so capable!" Maybe when you can turn people into little roast pigs, roast them with a loud sound......"

Ge Dazhuang immediately recalled the "nightmare" he had had, he was shocked, and asked rhetorically, "You...... Do you know how to read minds? How do you know about my nightmare?! ”

Edamame, Tian Youyou, and Tang Duoduo looked at each other, they knew the reason too well. After hesitating for a while, Edamame was still ready to confess, and he said seriously: "It's not a nightmare, it's real." ”

"Really? Are you saying I was really roasted? Ge Dazhuang couldn't believe it.

"I was almost roast......ed in a dream," Edamame explained, but he found that the more he explained, the more complicated it became, and Ge Dazhuang's expression was more uncomfortable than swallowing a fly, so he had to ask Ladora for help, he said, "Ladora, why don't you take us back to the dream?" ”

Compared with Ge Dazhuang's confusion, Tian Youyou and Tang Duoduo rubbed their hands excitedly, they had long wanted to enter the world of ancient poetry again.

Edamame didn't refute it, but turned its back, shaking its head and not knowing what it was thinking. Edamame Mao hurriedly added: "This time you have to be gentle, don't go to the prison or the place where the war is fighting, okay?" ”

The children couldn't see Ladola's expression, and they didn't know that Ladora was laughing badly - it was shaking with laughter and desperately trying not to make a sound. Finally holding back the smile, La Dola turned around and said, "Okay, okay, since the edamame has spoken, I'll take you to play again." ”

"Play what? I don't ......" Before Ge Dazhuang could refuse, a strong sleepiness came to his face, and he flickered and fell.

In a trance, he heard La Dola chanting: "Go and come, I am a poet!" Let's go! ”

The body fell rapidly, as if he had fallen into a bottomless dark cave, Ge Dazhuang was extremely frightened, but he couldn't make a sound.

The brightness came in an instant, and Ge Dazhuang felt a dampness under his buttocks. But he was so stimulated by the bright light that he couldn't open his eyes, so he could only cover his eyes with his hands and sit in a daze.

After a while, Ge Dazhuang's eyes had adapted to the bright light, but because of fear, he not only did not dare to open his eyes, but also cried with fear.

"Mom, I'm going home. Mom, Mom, where are you? ”

"Oh, where did you get the kids?"

A gentle and tactful woman's voice came, Ge Dazhuang raised his head, opened his fingers slightly, and looked through his fingers.

The first thing I saw was a turquoise, soft skirt hanging to the ground, and then up, a moon-white large-sleeved shirt, and the last rosy and delicate woman's face like a lotus flower met Ge Dazhuang's eyes.

"Wow......" Ge Dazhuang took his hands away, he felt that the sister in front of him was combing her towering bun that could only be seen in historical stories, like a fairy, he asked: "Sister fairy, where is this place?" ”

"Sister Fairy" hid her face and smiled, and she replied, "What kind of child is this, why is he dressed so strangely?" Come on, come on, sister dress you up. ”

In the huge lotus pond, a small boat was rippling on the clear waves, and Edamame Mao and his party were anxiously looking for Ge Dazhuang everywhere.

Tian Youyou asked: "Ladola, which poem are we in?" ”

"Listen up," Ladora recited:

"Lotus Picking Song"

【Tang】Wang Changling

The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and the hibiscus is open to both sides of the face.

I can't see it when I enter the pool, and I feel that someone is coming when I hear the song. ”