Chen Tang didn't expect this to delay him for so long.

One by one, I found the illusion, for fear of a little possibility of mistakes - even if it is only one in billionth of probability, what if? What if the flower she ignored hides the real Chu Yao? Chen Tang was full of confidence in himself, but he was timid about luck.

None of the chiefs dare not gamble on luck, so they can only make up for their shortcomings by diligence.

The more light spots you collect, the stronger the aura belonging to Chu Yao and the stronger the premonition. Chen Tang vaguely guessed that these light spots were a guaranteed mechanism for drawing cards? If you collect a certain degree of time, you will have a Chu Yao? This made her full of motivation.

【What if?】

【What if the guaranteed one must be issued?】

Regardless of whether the light spots have anything to do with the guaranteed guarantee, Chen Tang had to squat in the flower field and search slowly. She had been mentally prepared to scan it all before she could find Chu Yao. Now she could only collect a certain light spot to get Chu Yao’s gold card in advance, which is cost-effective!

Thinking of this, my mood suddenly became brighter.

Humming a small song and singing, pointing soldiers and generals and pointing a flower.

From time to time, I complained about how bloody the script Chu Yao took in the fantasy: [What kind of third-rate screenwriter thinks about this with his toes? Wuhui would not be so stupid. If the prince of the East Palace engages in a coup and tries with his brothers, he will definitely be able to privately accumulate energy. Is it use to win over this group of scholars? He also engages in power struggles. Is your family's power struggles relying on brain teasers and conspiracies?]

No matter how many twists and turns, you can't stand a machete.

There are three martial arts masters on the other side, but you have 130,000 border troops!

The Imperial Army and the Crown Prince’s supporters.

Chen Tang sighed and looked at the prince Chu Yao in the illusion and was forced into a desperate situation. He could not understand how his good hand was so bad. His grandfather's wealthy businessman in Jiangnan, his uncle stationed in the frontier, and his mother was always favored for twenty years. Except for his father, who was crazy and his brother, who had some fancy romance operations, how did he lose such a guided tour? Chen Tang tossed and turned and couldn't figure it out.

The heart has classified it as OOC category.

It’s better to be so stupid than to be so stupid.

If Wuhui had been, he could take out all the ashes from his ancestral tomb.

One second later than the throne is disrespect for the admission bureau.

[It's so stupid that I broke my heart. I said not to play with these chicken chickens who only use brain teasers...] Chen Tang poked the prince's N number Chu Yao who died in a pool of blood. [You can still get military power in the next illusion, so you can use the Xuanwu Gate inheritance system, and don't make a fool of yourself.]

[Hold military power, hold money and food...]

When the king of heaven comes, he will hand in a cigarette.

The more illusions he experienced, Chen Tang felt that the people who designed these illusions were probably also good. In order to reduce the plagiarism, the plot of the illusions either adds elements or deletes elements. Or arranges and combines different elements together. The quality of the scripts later becomes more perfunctory, and even more classic elements such as the rebirth of the cannon fodder that can be recognized at a glance. Chu Yao was serialized in different places, and he could also be ranked as the number of times he became the prince emperor.

[It's good to be the emperor, the prince, at least not to endure hardships.]

Even Chu Yao in the illusion, Chen Tang hopes that he can live a more comfortable life. As long as he is not young and gray-haired, he will be stupid.

Anyway, OOC Chu Yao is stupid and it is also the fault of the script.

Some illusions are still orc elements.

Chen Tang thought that if Chu Yao became an animal, he would be a tiger or a leopard, and his elegance would never go out of time, but he ended up being a golden retriever.

【No, is this right?】

Chen Tang pinched the golden retriever Chu Yao's mouth tube with one hand.

【Shh--】

[Little mouth, no words, little ears, listen carefully. The cute golden retriever, do you think it is so close to me when you see me?]

【Aowu--】

The golden retriever Chu Yao rarely got angry and chased Chen Tang and bit her half a street.

It is normal to get angry, because the human race and the orcs have formed a life-and-death feud since their ancestors. The human race will first give a needle to the orc captives. Some orcs will be raised as pets and sold to sow seeds. Chen Tang's identity in the illusion is a pet doctor in the human race.

【hiss--】

【It's really fierce without any obscenity.】

It almost caught blood after that bite.

Chen Tang enjoys joy in pain and regulates his mental state.

In the end, I didn’t know how many illusions I had searched for. I only knew that there were more and more light spots in the Wenxin Fun, gathering together to emit a hazy white light. These things seemed to have weight, which made Wenxin Fun, which accommodated them, sink a lot.

After a dizzy moment, Chen Tang appeared outside Xiaocheng City several times. At this time, the moon was on the branches. She walked through a road that she would never forget with her eyes closed. The air was filled with a choking smell of inferior powder. She refused the waiter who wanted to snuggle up with her cold face, but several waiters rolled their eyes and cursed her inconsistency. She wanted to go straight to Yuehua Tower, but after getting closer, her heart began to be beating wildly.

[This time, it seems very different.] This premonition is so mysterious, and there seems to be a voice in the dark to tell her - this time, [I didn't have such a strong premonition in the past, this...]

Chen Tang handed his actions to intuition.

A person lies in an inconspicuous corner of darkness, with almost no ups and downs on his chest. But that premonition tells her that this person is!

Intuition first recognizes people with your eyes.

She walked forward.

Chen Tang did not repeat the question she had already known for her. She recognized this at a glance that she was looking for. So she celebrated this long-lasting reunion with a smile she had already prepared.

【Hey, Wuhui makes it easy for me to find.】

Chen Tang didn't know if Chu Yao had any memory, and he didn't expect the other party to respond. As long as he could follow her to leave this perfect ceremony, he smiled and said: [The Lord also let Yao wait.]

He stretched out his hand weakly and held the hanging Wenxin bell.

It seems to hold the moon coming from the sky.

The surrounding illusions began to collapse, disintegrate, and peel off.

When Chen Tang came back to his senses, his feet had already stepped on the familiar flower fields and saw the whole picture of the world. There was a completely mirror shadow of the flower fields above her head. As soon as she looked up, she met Chu Yao who happened to look up. The two were so close that they could hold it with one hand.

Chen Tang thought so, and did the same.

Relying on his great efforts to use a miracle, he pulled Chu Yao down.

I instantly understood the biggest trap of this perfect ceremony.

I couldn't help but complain: "Fuck, this perfect ceremony is so good."

If she didn't come in, Chu Yao would face a death match. No matter how long he persisted in memory, he would never succeed, because the answer he was looking for was not here. Chu Yao covered his forehead, and everything he experienced in the illusion was fading one by one in his mind, leaving only a little trace. When he thinks about these things next time, he will not be an eyewitness, but just a reader.

Read the above words and records.

The memories that truly belong to him gradually gained the upper hand.

Chen Tang didn't disturb him, for fear of bad effects.

By the way, enjoy Chu Yao's expressions like the palette - some illusion experiences are indeed what I regard as black history.

"Thank you for your hard work this time."

When the confusion and fog in his eyes dissipated, he finally returned to the clarity.

Chen Tang waved his hand without mentioning the psychological torment he suffered in this process: "Why do you have to thank me?"

The most important thing is that Chu Yao is safe.

"By the way, Wuhui, is your perfect ceremony considered successful?" This is what Chen Tang is most worried about at the moment. This breaking ceremony will be uncomfortable every day without ending. Fortunately, Chu Yao's answer made her feel much more at ease, and the perfect ceremony has been successful by 99%.

"Why is it only 99%?"

“Some of the complicated memories need to be processed.”

As a short-lived species, it is stuffed in for countless lifetimes of false memories, and it is easy to cause cognitive errors. Chu Yao must clean up these small tails.

"Is there any discomfort on the Lord?"

Chu Yao has different identities in the illusion. He dared not think how difficult it is to find the master, but she could find Chu Yao in the illusion world every time and collect so many of Chu Yao's true spirits. Chu Yao didn't dare to think about how much perseverance and perseverance it required.

"I?"

Chen Tang did not have the cognitive confusion that Chu Yao had at all.

"I'm fine."

Looking back, I don’t feel like I’ve been in the illusion for many years. It’s like she found someone just after she came in yesterday.

She patted Chu Yao on the shoulder: "Since the danger is turned into safety, I will feel at ease. You are here to clean your tail, so I will go out first to avoid Yuan Liang and the others' concerns. By the way, what is the ability after the way of literati is perfect? ​​If you are too weak, you must scold God."

After spending most of the time, Chen Tang really wanted to start a slap in a slap in a slap - I'm sorry Wuhui and her!

But Chu Yao rarely kept it a secret.

“The Lord will know when he turns back.”

When Chen Tang looked at the curve of his lips, he knew that Chu Yao was extremely satisfied with his ability after perfection and was worthy of the storm and crisis he had endured before. Seeing this, Chen Tang could only respond with his mouth.

Why do you think it's right?

Chen Tang just opened his eyes and rushed with a carp.

“Where is justice, justice, justice?”

Her movements were too sudden, and Jimo Qiu didn't have time to react. The medicine in his hand was knocked over and most of it was spread on his clothes. He wiped the medicine with a good temper with a handkerchief and asked someone to put another bowl. Outside the tent, Gu Chi's slight smell of sour vinegar came.

"Tsk, when the Lord wakes up, he doesn't ask about the public or the private, and he says where Luan Gongyi is. If this matter is recorded in history, Luan Gongyi will be the first favorite minister on the verge of being a sure thing, and he will suppress all of us, "people, old, and yellow,"!"

Qin Li also came in later.

Gu Chi said, "Hey, he is as strong as a calf."

Ordinary people are in a coma for three days and three nights and will be weak for a while. When the master opens his eyes, he begins to vent his endless brute force.
To be continued...