He and It

Yan Huan murmured: "But in the miscellaneous books and dramas, it's obviously him..."

He stopped talking. Yan Huan was shocked to realize that people's hearts can change, not to mention that after six thousand years, they have all changed into completely different personalities from the past. For Liu Fuguang, the hobbies of the past are indeed no longer attractive.

Yan Huan has tried his best to learn. He likes Liu Fuguang as much as possible and looks at the problem from the other person's perspective. However, in this regard, he is like a blind person learning to paint or a deaf person singing. It is extremely difficult to explore. In the end, he is not as thorough as an outsider.

So, what can really attract Liu Fuguang?

Yan Huan pondered for a long time. Suddenly, the answer suddenly illuminated his thoughts like lightning breaking through the clouds. He was suddenly overjoyed and stood up eagerly from his seat.

"I know...I know!" It was so far away and so close in front of his eyes, such an obvious answer, it was a shame that he hadn't thought of it before!

Before leaving, he absent-mindedly said "You're fine" to Chao Le, and like a strong wind, he hurriedly blew towards Liu Fuguang's bedroom.

The author has something to say:

Yan Huan: *Ignoring the shouts of the residents of each world, he kept taking out delicious, fun, and beautiful things, and piled them in front of Liu Fuguang* Please eat, play, and watch! Do you like it?

Liu Fuguang: *closes eyes and ignores*

Yan Huan: *want to cry, but held back the tears and vented his anger elsewhere* It’s all your stuff that sucks, that’s why my dear doesn’t like it!

Residents of other worlds: *dare to be angry but dare not speak, also wanted to cry, and finally cried*

Liu Fuguang: *When Yan Huan rushed out to find something else, he sighed, picked up a candy and put it in his mouth*

Chapter 190 Ask Here (18)

Yan Huan was so excited that he couldn't control himself. Ever since Liu Fuguang came back, his mind could no longer hold any unnecessary things. It wasn't until someone else told him that Yan Huan remembered that he also had a trump card.

He paused briefly in front of the palace gate, roughly arranged his clothes, and then strode in eagerly to find Liu Fuguang to offer his treasure.

"Follow the light!" He shouted loudly and ran to the bed eagerly. "I have something to give you. I guarantee that you will like it and be very happy. Come with me, okay?"

Liu Fuguang was a little surprised. According to the past rules, Yan Huan should have stayed far away and stopped disturbing him.

However, he didn't want to get up and was even more tired of dealing with Yan Huan's sudden enthusiasm. Seeing that Liu Fuguang's eyes were half closed and unwilling to respond to him, Yan Huan was not discouraged. He hesitated, thought about it, and took out a seal-like thing from his arms. It looked like an old thing.

Worried about aggravating Liu Fuguang's resentment, he could not directly take the other person's hand and stuff the seal inside. Yan Huan gently placed it on the bedside and said slowly: "Look, I put it here."

Liu Fuguang opened his eyes slightly tiredly, glanced at the seal on the bedside, frowned, and then froze in shock.

The seal button is crouched with a red treasure and a golden crow, and the two characters "Zhuo Lang" are engraved on the surface of the seal - this thing is none other than the first private seal given to him by his parents when he turned one year old.

How could it be in Yan Huan's hands? !

Liu Fuguang raised his head sharply. His gaze contained shock, anger, wariness, and all kinds of unbelievable negative speculations. It was like a sharp arrow that pierced Yan Huan's heart, making him feel waves of dull pain.

Yan Huan cheered up and quickly Xiaoyi explained gently: "Don't be afraid, Qing... Well, don't be afraid. Just follow me and I will show you where this seal came from."

Liu Fuguang was silent for a long time, then raised his body with difficulty. Yan Huan hurriedly summoned a soft and fragrant cloud, and gently leaned Liu Fuguang on it. After leaving the palace gate, the clouds grew with the wind and turned into a delicate sedan chair. Yan Huan led the way and drove towards the destination smoothly.

Silently all the way, Yan Huan led him towards the depths of the Dragon Palace and came to the treasure house that he actually used for collection.

Compared to this place, the main hall where he randomly placed two pocket immortal gates was as random and scrawled as a utility room. This place contains all kinds of rare treasures that he carefully collected when he was a young dragon. However, as he gradually became addicted to fantasy and could not extricate himself, thinking about Liu Fuguang day and night, this place also became silent until he returned to the place. The nest of Plastic Dragon Palace has not been opened for thousands of years.

The sedan carriage stopped and Liu Fuguang clutched the private seal in his hand. He stumbled to the ground without Yan Huan's support.

His eyes glanced around among the treasures that were as majestic as a mountain and as vast as the sea, and gradually stopped at the center of the front.

On a gold-building platform that is as tall as one person, there is a miniature landscape that is square and square, like a chessboard. The mountains and rivers are clear and the rivers and seas are like jade. The capital city located inside is fragmented, and the green tiles and flying rafts can be vaguely seen. The houses and the busy traffic are all as numerous and narrow as wisps of dust. Among them, the tallest and majestic Royal City stands at the highest point of all the landscape. The red flowers have faded and the prosperity has disappeared, leaving only the shocking sadness and plainness all over the city, flying in every corner of the palace.

...East Marsh.

Yan Huan used the magic in the bottle to solidify the entire East Marsh Kingdom in the past... Until six thousand years later, he woke up in the coffin and stood in front of his motherland again, with a scarred body and mind, and a feeling as if he was separated from the world. Wrath.

Liu Fuguang walked over slowly. He was completely speechless. He did not dare to touch any part of this miniature landscape with his hands, because the size gap between him and his motherland was so huge at this moment. Even if he breathed a little harder, he would be shocked by Dong Mo. causing serious damage.

"...Madman." He gritted his teeth and said tremblingly, "You are really... really a madman..."

No matter what he said, Fuguang finally spoke to him! Yan Huan first felt a burst of heartfelt joy, and then panicked and quickly defended himself: "No, no, please listen to my explanation. At that time, I was obsessed and did something damn stupid, and your whereabouts are unknown. Your parents are still there. Any countrymen would sacrifice their lives to fight with me. I... what I was thinking about at that time was for your sake, and I didn’t want to kill them and destroy your homeland, so I let them all go. Here it is.”

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