Legend of Dream God in a Little Dream

Zengjun looked at the meat that Weiwei brought and said, "Don't you want to eat it? I didn't poison it, and I didn't sprinkle anything weird on it, so eat it with confidence."

Weiwei slowly opened her mouth and said "Ah~"

Zengjun also understood that he wanted to feed her again.

But why not? Zeng Jun took it, "Hmm? Where are your chopsticks?" Zeng Jun looked at the plate with only meat on it, "Strange, they were still there before I put it down."

"It fell, it fell," Weiwei muttered.

Zengjun turned sideways and saw the chopsticks she had thrown on the ground. What should I do? What should I do? If I feed her my chopsticks, would it be considered an indirect kiss?

"Brother, hey~" Weiwei continued to show off her expressions, looking harmless.

Zengjun looked at Weiwei, oh~, so cute, "No, indirect kissing also counts"

"How could my brother bear to let me starve? I feel so pitiful, Vivi..." Vivi was about to burst into tears as she spoke.

Zengjun looked at his chopsticks, then at the cute Weiwei, "Okay, I really can't do anything about you. I believe Xue will forgive me when the time comes, woo~"

So, it was just like last night, but the difference was that this time it was cooked.

After the meal, Zengjun also cleaned up and put out the fire, leaving no sparks. If the tree was burned, it would be really a shame.

Guiguan also flew over and took away Weiwei and Zengjun's plates, but it was obvious that he was coming for his salt.

Zengjun handed the salt to Guiguan and said, "Here, I'll give it back to you." Only a little bit of salt was used, which was still acceptable to Guiguan.

Guiguan took the salt and left with the plate and chopsticks.

"What are we going to do next?" Weiwei asked Zengjun, as if she loved every moment she spent with him.

"Well, I think your range of movement is still sufficient, so look around first and think of an escape plan." Zengjun looked around, trying to find a weak point where he could escape without much effort.

"Okay." Weiwei took Zengjun's hand.

"Can you first become the height I want?" Zengjun asked.

"But my height can only change once a month, so after the change I'll just be a little kid for a month," Weiwei explained.

Zeng Jun listened to her and had the answer in his heart, "Are you afraid that you will need her when you escape?" Zeng Jun touched her head and said, "Okay, let's talk about it after we get out."

"Um"

The two of them were walking like a family, and Zengjun just treated her as a naughty child. Although she looked very young, she must be at least several hundred years old without asking. Has she been here for a hundred years?

The two of them looked at the plain grass and trees together, one was thinking about the route, and the other was thinking about the future.

Suddenly, Zengjun thought of something, "Hey? You can fly, right? Then you can take me out with you, so we can save the route."

Weiwei was also stunned for a moment, "I can fly, but they won't let me fly, and I haven't carried anyone to fly before, so I don't know how heavy you are."

Zengjun touched his chin and said, "Well, it's good that you can fly. When the time comes, I only need weapons to kill them. Of course, I will try not to kill them."

"Is it really feasible? It won't be that easy, and they will definitely kill you in this situation," Weiwei asked with concern.

"Well, that's true, but we can prepare our weapons first to increase the probability of getting out," Zeng Jun said confidently, as if he had never thought about failure.

Weiwei couldn't be more stubborn than Zengjun, so she had to cooperate with Zengjun to cheat her own people. "If the situation is not right, you can take me as a hostage and leave, although I don't know if I am still important to him (her father)."

"Don't be so pessimistic, smile." Zengjun encouraged her. Only by taking this step will she know where she should go.

Weiwei also laughed along, but her smile seemed a little unreal, as if she was helpless.

"By the way, are there any iron tools in the castle?" Zengjun asked, as if he had forgotten that this was a taboo, and as if he really treated Weiwei as a friend and they could talk about anything.

"Yes, but I can't touch it. My father regards that ironware as a national treasure, so he usually doesn't let us touch it."

"What is that iron, or what does it resemble?"

"It's a pure iron axe. I've only seen it before."

Zengjun smiled and said, "Can you take me to see it?"

At this time Weiwei hesitated, analyzing the pros and cons in her mind, "If a mortal gets the axe, it will be a threat to the demons. Besides, he has the ability, and he only lacks weapons. But another voice told her that trusting him is nothing more than a gamble. Compared with the boredom of hundreds of years, there are not many such opportunities." She couldn't make up her mind, not just whether to give it to her or not, so she raised her head and looked into Zengjun's eyes.

Zengjun also knew what this meant to Weiwei. At best, she would be labeled a traitor, so Zengjun looked back at Weiwei and did not want to force Weiwei to make a decision. She left it to Weiwei to choose, because persuading others to be selfless is the greatest selfishness.

Of course, the answer has no effect on Zengjun, because Zengjun himself has no intention of using the axe to clear a path, but if you ask whether it is used to do bad things, I say yes.

Seeing that Weiwei had not made a choice, she said, "It's okay. I don't want it. Change to something else and leave in the way you like."

"No, I will take you there. I trust you. Besides, I'm tired of staying here for more than a hundred years. I want to leave, even if the price is that they have to sacrifice themselves for it." Then she took Zengjun's hand and walked into the castle.

Arriving at a rather dim basement, the princess held a torch and led Zengjun to where the iron axe was placed.

The four guards also noticed them. One of them came over and said, "Princess, this is not the place for you. Go back now."

"Let us in." Weiwei had no intention of retreating or leaving. Instead, she took the initiative to express her purpose.

"Then, is there any order from the Dragon King? If not, I will not obey your order."

"I order you as a princess to open the door and let us in," Weiwei said to him. Lady or something, at this moment, she just wanted to satisfy Zengjun in every way, because he had promised Weiwei freedom, and the price would be decided later.

Zengjun looked at Weiwei, not knowing what to say. Zengjun also wanted to see what the person hiding in the dark was planning.

"Then please come in. If the Dragon King holds you accountable later, Your Highness, please explain to me."

Weiwei was also surprised to hear this. "Of course, this princess will pardon you and let you not pay the price for this."

He went back and signaled the other three to open the door.

Zeng Jun sensed the man in the dark, and the divine power feedback showed that the probability of winning was 10%. He also guessed in his heart, "Is he the one who imprisoned Weiwei for a hundred years? Was it to prevent her from being affected by the heaven?"