I jumped into the water just because I was curious, and I found that the door tried the steamed buns, and it was too late to mourn that the steamed buns were useless.

fingers, and they touched the door.

And then, here she is.

It was a gray world, the gray sky was like a thick fog, and the gray earth was soft like clouds.

A dense grove of trees with silver leaves hanging from them is a wonderful sight.

It's as if all the colors here are pale colors, full of faint gray, making it impossible to distinguish between reality and dreams.

Raise your hand and twist it yourself!

Doubt?

It doesn't hurt!

Is this a dream.

Fenghua thought she was dreaming, but she didn't see the steamed buns that were trembling and fluctuating all over her body, pitifully messy. Why would it choose such an unreliable person as its master? At this moment, Mantou Jumping has to think about the meaning of life again, with such a person, his future seems to be really like the scene here!

It's too grey.

The silver-gray world, the foggy world, everything new.

With great curiosity, Fenghua is very happy to check here, and it seems that everything is really silver-gray.

Gray rabbits, silver-gray fawns, gray-white flowers, dark gray grass, and—gray people?

Afraid that he was wrong, Fenghua carefully approached this gray person and carefully observed this person!

His hair was gray, his eyes were gray, his face was gray, even his lips were gray, his skin was pale grayish, and he looked wonderful, and his natural clothes were deeply gray.

According to the enthusiasm in his heart, Fenghua raised a smile, greeted with a very good attitude, and was careful not to scare people away, "Hello? ”

"Outsiders!" The gray man didn't expect this intruder to be so enthusiastic, and was directly taken aback, but fortunately, his face was originally gray, but at this time, he just looked more and more gloomy. The spear in his hand was aimed directly at Fenghua.

"Don't do that, if you like, you can treat me as your own. Are you born with all your skin color, doubt? This weapon is also gray! Completely ignoring the crisis of the spear, Fenghua is like a curious baby, asking questions endlessly.

In the end, the steamed buns were piled up softly in Fenghua's hands, how could such an owner make it embarrassed?

These gray people are obviously very dangerous, okay, why do you look scared and scared people.

The steamed bun was very sad, and it felt that it had found a nervous owner who was not afraid of death and was very curious.

Such an owner means that it can die quickly and miserably.

Just as the steamed bun couldn't understand, the gray man was also a little stunned.

Normally, shouldn't seeing something strange be a scream of fear? Why is this human so weird and so enthusiastic?

He took out a special device and blew it to make a strange noise.

There was an uproar, and many people hidden in the forest all gathered in front of Fenghua, and the weapons in their hands were all pointing at Fenghua, in a serious state.

"Wow! Pack! "In the face of this group of gray people, Fenghua's eyes lit up, what is this, a new complexion? Whites, yellows, blacks have all seen it, and there are gray people in this world!