Group pet Xiaopangbao: I have four big daddies

Before Ye Qianning could recover, the surroundings fell into a vast expanse of whiteness, and then a white-haired old man walked out of the white mist.

The old man, in rags and tattered clothes, walked over with a flagon in his hands.

"Hey, little baby, were you talking just now?"

Ye Qianning didn't speak, and beat the man from top to bottom twice, until the old man walked up to her, she stretched out her hand and pinched his leg.

"Hiss, the little girl is so aggressive? The old man has a grudge against you or something?"

"I know it hurts, isn't it a dream?" Ye Qianning wondered.

"Dream? Hehe, it seems that my old man drank too much again." The old man staggered and looked around: "It's strange, why can't I get out of this white fog when I walk around?"

Ye Qianning also couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.

"Little girl, is it your fault?" The old man looked at Ye Qianning again.

"Who are you?" Ye Qianning asked.

"Me?" The old man almost looked at her with a smile: "I really want to ask who you are, little baby."

"General's Mansion, Ye Qianning." Ye Qianning was straightforward.

"The General's Mansion? Could it be the daughter of the General's Mansion who just died? Hey, baby, are you a human or a ghost?" The old man was surprised.

"It doesn't matter whether it's a human or a ghost. Since you can enter your dream, it means that you have abilities that are different from ordinary people. I would like to ask you to pass on a message for me. I will thank you very much afterwards."

Knowing her meant that the old man was in the capital city.

"Thank you?" The old man showed shrewd eyes.

Ye Qianning landed on the jug in his hand: "Yuqiong wine, guaranteed to be more delicious than any wine you have ever drunk."

"Take it out and let the old man taste it."

"nothing now."

"Hey, I'm afraid the little girl wants to be an empty-handed wolf."

"Grandpa, you have also seen it. It is very likely that it is a dream. As long as you help me, I promise to wait until I wake up, and I promise you that the wine will never break my promise."

Ye Qianning was in the white mist, the space completely disappeared, and he couldn't take out anything at all.

The old man looked at her, and then glanced around: "Dream?"

"Yes, the old man looks like a gentleman with a clear personality. Isn't it fate that you and I met in a dream?"

"Smelly girl, don't talk about Tianyuan, you are a dead person, wouldn't spreading the word let the old man leak the secret? No, no, no." The old man waved his hands repeatedly.

"Really can't?"

"No, although the old man doesn't value Dao, but Dao has the meaning of Dao, how can we make unreasonable remarks." The old man insisted.

"You've already been through wine and meat, so there's nothing wrong with it."

"soy Mujer……"

"Grandpa, you can go and see and you'll know. I'm just a dead man, not a dead person."

The old man stroked his beard and looked at Ye Qianning with eyes that became somewhat unpredictable.

Ye Qianning's figure was swaying, and her head began to dizzy. She began to realize that it might be time to fall asleep: "Grandpa, you must want the general's mansion, you must..."

Before she finished her sentence, the white mist disappeared, and she was still sitting in the space just now, holding the booklet in her hand.

Ye Qianning lowered her head and said the word "Dream" on the brochure, which had disappeared at this moment, as if it had never appeared before, very illusory.

The old man just now didn't know if he could be relied on.

If you can't rely on it, then you can only rely on yourself. After all, it will take about two months to leave Beili, and the time is more than enough.

The sky, faintly lit up.