Although Mengmeng was unhappy, she knew they were right.

"Can you describe it more carefully? I have been to various battlefields. Although it was many years ago, it should not be changed beyond recognition in general. If you give some detailed descriptions, I should be able to guess where it is."

"In order not to be revealed, I did not get too close, and the stay was short. The clearest picture was that Zergs and humans were confronting each other in a light curtain. There is no need to worry so much, anyway, it is useless to worry. It would be better for us to stay here honestly. Keeping the troops is the best solution at present."

"Mengmeng, Xiaolu is right. Before the lady gave birth to the child safely, all of us cannot act rashly."

"It's better to wait until Junlin and they recover. There are so many people and great powers, especially the bubble. It has enjoyed so many benefits from us. It will definitely spit it out at that time. How can we be worthy of our hospitality if we don't wave it?"

"When you eat good things, you want to make people spit it out? How stupid is it to be as you wish?"

Mengmeng doesn’t think Bubble is a fool, nor does she think it is a guy who likes great kindness.

"It likes Feng Shu very much. Even if it does not enjoy the benefits of the small world, it will try its best to protect Feng Shu's safety once danger comes."

Xiao Lu's words caused Mengmeng to snort, "It seems to be true."

"The bond between you and Feng Shu is different from that between Bubble and Feng Shu. In my opinion, no one, including Hongmeng, Ye Tong, and even you and me, is deeper than Bubble and Feng Shu."

"Tsk, what do you, a latecomer, know?"

Mengmeng didn't bother to pay attention to it, so she went to find the Pili Ant Colony again to see if she could find Feng Shu again.

"Xiaolu, why do you think bubbles are closer to the lady than all of us? Is it the same as me, who is originally a person who is in the same time and space as the lady?"

"I don't know. I just can feel that its closeness to Fengshu is different from what we do with Fengshu. At best, we are familiar with each other, but it is, well, a natural sense of closeness."

The sword boy suddenly said, "It's like a relative?"

Xiaolu refused to comment, "I don't know if there is blood relationship. Anyway, there are fate methods in the world, so it cannot be so close to Feng Shu for no reason."

"Feng Shu has a strange fragrance, not only blood, but also mental power. The guy Bubble has formed a contract with Junlin, and Junlin and Feng Shu have sealed him. A guy with strength like it can definitely indirectly sense Feng Shu's particularity."

"What you said seems that Bubble only came to Feng Shu for the sake of profit."

"I didn't say that."

"Mengmeng, that's what you meant just now."

"That's because you have a problem with your understanding." Mengmeng was too lazy to pay attention to the sword boy, and only stared at the time tree, "When will you be able to fully recover like this?"

"It's about two or three months, probably."

"Where are two or three months? Here or real life?"

"what you think?"

"Mengmeng, that must be the time of the small world. If we were in real life, we wouldn't know how long it would take for us to be in the small world."

Jian Tong's words attracted Mengmeng's sneer, and Xiaolu told him embarrassedly that it happened to be the opposite of his thoughts.

"Do you have a brain? If you follow the two or three months here, it will pass in the blink of an eye, how long will it take? The two or three months outside will be enough for five or six years to spend here."

"Oh, I don't have a brain now. If I have a brain, I won't be laughed at by you for being a human being."

The sword boy was sarcastic and he answered it so well.

"Stop quarrel. Five or six years may not be enough, but you can also breathe a sigh of relief. If you have nothing else to do, go outside to see from time to time, divide the work and cooperate, and don't let people outside notice Feng Shu's absence."

"You will arrange people. Now Xiao Chongshu and the others are not a problem. Instead, the so-called outside world here is terrible. I won't go out."

Mengmeng refused to leave, but Xiaolu's next words made it feel aggrieved.

"You seem to have forgotten, I can throw you out at any time, whether you want to or not."

"You dare!"

Xiao Lu ignored it and just told Jian Tong to cheer up and then returned to silence.

"hateful!"

Mengmeng kicked the tree trunk with a kick, using so much force that yellow leaves were flying all over the sky.

"Are you going out?"

"You get out of here if you want to get out."

"If I go, I will go."

The sword boy went out without saying a word, so as not to stay and quarrel with it.

Mengmeng wandered around the small world for a while before she followed her out.

"You go in."

The sword boy hung on the head of the bed, "What am I doing when I go in? Feng didn't come. If you want to rest, go in and rest. Is it necessary to be so angry? Xiao Lu has a good temper."

"You know nothing."

"Now I don't even have to let go of my farts. Do you want to mock me like this?"

His words made Mengmeng stunned and she was mostly angry.

"It's useless to stay here, and you can't see anyone. If they see a sword suddenly running out, they might kill you with one shot."

"I'm not so stupid yet. Even if I want to show up, I will only be in front of Feng. When others come, I can pretend to be deaf and dumb."

Mengmeng hummed after hearing this, "Overyone may be fooled by you. Xiao Chongshu and that big pillar can definitely see the difference between you. As long as they see it, it will be exposed."

"It's really that awesome?"

Mengmeng lay down on the bed, "This is not awesome, it's intuition."

"To be honest, Mengmeng, do you think there are several possible battlefields that Xiao Lu describes?"

"It's hard to say. It may be a battlefield, or it may be a place where humans and Zerg happened to encounter treasures and other things and refused to give in, so they started to kill. I have to see it with my own eyes to judge."

Mengmeng was very worried when she mentioned this, "I used to think Feng Xiaolu had a soft temper, but now she seems to be an old guy, stubborn."

Jiantong did not take this incident, "Miss originally wanted to go to the battlefield. If so, it might be a good thing. As long as she can give birth to a child successfully, Xiao Lu, Mr. Jun, and bubbles can be cured, there should not be too much problem when she goes to the battlefield to protect herself. With you, an experienced battlefield killer, you might be able to be invincible with it."

Mengmeng glanced at him with a look of disgust.

"Did you take the wrong medicine? A guy who never flatters has a lot of good words."

"Is my guess unreasonable?"

"What is Feng Shu's strength now? Even if she returns to my peak period, I can't exert one-third of my strength based on her constraints. If Feng Chuyi comes, he can still play the role of killer, and now he won't be killed by the Zerg. Feng Shu's physique has no perfect method of concealing and no strong protective team, he will be dead on the battlefield. The existence of a hot commodity is like telling others that she has treasures. Who doesn't like treasures?"

In particular, it is still capable of recovering injuries and breaking through strength. If you don’t get it, you will be destroyed.

Mengmeng turned her attention back to Bubble when she thought of this.

"That guy is definitely because Feng Shu is profitable, so I don't believe in the depth of the bond. No matter how deep the bond is, it can be as deep as Master Feng Shu or his beloved? They didn't show up, but this unknown guy was very excited."

Jian Tong thought Xiao Lu's words were quite reasonable.

"A flower, tree and world. Although humans always say that they are the spirit of all things, the power of nature will always be something that humans cannot fully grasp. A tree spirit like Xiaolu, who has become an essence, has long been aware of the rules of nature, and it is not surprising that he can detect anything in the dark."

"Tree Spirit? Don't talk to me about the original world. The rules of each time and space are different, and the rules of different interfaces of the same time and space will also be different. Although Feng Xiaolu is very special, she is not considered a unique tree spirit."

Mengmeng can't listen to Xiao Lu's goodness in any case.

"Don't believe it. The great witch can understand the past and future changes of the world through the sun, moon, mountains, rivers, flowers, plants and trees. Xiaolu just senses that there is a different bond between bubbles and the lady. This is normal and not particularly unreasonable."

Jian Tong argued with reason, Mengmeng rolled her eyes.

"Whatever you think, I don't believe it anyway. If it weren't for the sake of its injury, I would have wanted it to look good now. If I can't recover as soon as possible, if I really lose the chain halfway when I want to use it, I will definitely pull it out."

"It should be integrated with the lady now, and you're going to pull it out unless you want to take half of your life off."

Mengmeng pulled her face down, "Do you want to stand on Feng Xiaolu's side and go against me?"

"We are all grasshoppers on the same rope. What are the benefits of infighting for me? If you don't like to listen, I'll leave."

"Get out of here."

The sword boy was speechless. Seeing that it really despised him, he returned to the small world without saying a word.

Mengmeng is so bored.

Of course, it was not so angry that it wanted to kill people. It was just unhappy that Feng Xiaolu, a good temper, suddenly drove it out of the small world, which made it feel completely disgraceful, but in her own heart, she quite agrees with its analysis.

Just as it had mentioned to Feng Shu before, it also believed that the reason why Bubble is so close to her is due to the cause and condition. It is very likely that it comes from the previous life, and it is a legacy of the unfinished relationship between the previous time and space interface.

Although Feng Shu didn't explain it clearly, Mengmeng knew very well. A bold idea must have passed through her heart. Maybe this bubble came from the donkey rolling, or even the incarnation of that man.

Mengmeng rolled around on the bed, feeling a little irritable.

If it really has something to do with the donkey rolling around, things will be very big.

It does not think that this kind of unscathing marriage is a combination of heaven. After a lifetime, it has passed. After all, it has died once, and the body has been replaced with a new body. Even if the soul is the soul of the past, it means a new beginning after it descends into this new time and space. Whether it is the body or the soul, Feng Shu is no longer the Feng Shu of the past.

Since it is no longer Feng Shu in the past, everything in the past cannot be taken for granted. No matter how you explain it, it should be in charge of one lifetime. After passing this village, there is no store.

Even if Feng Shu was unable to hold hands with Junlin in this life, she shouldn’t have returned to her original life trajectory and shouldn’t have rolled around with the donkey before continuing her relationship. This kind of plot of human-ghost love is still OK to listen to as a novel plot. If it is really staged in real life, it would be too sensational.

"Okay, although your experience is already terrifying enough, let's forget it, Feng Shu. I don't have the hobby of living in the same room with ghosts. You'd better not make such messy things. I don't care if I hurt Junlin, and I don't care if I hurt your son. But if I make me uncomfortable and make Hongmeng understand difficult, I will cause trouble for you."

Mengmeng said a few words before she realized that she was talking to herself and patted herself in a paw.

After staying with idiots for a long time, it has developed this bad habit under the influence of hearing and seeing.

It is best not to let the bubble be related to the donkey rolling, otherwise it will definitely get rid of it as soon as possible. If it cannot be removed, it must be separated from Fengshu. If it cannot be separated...
To be continued...