Starship Girl Express

In fact, there is no need to say anything with Bai Lingzing and Nica Luna at all ... The family is boring.

To pull it up, the conceptual disputes, from the ancient primary school, the new and old human war has continued to this day. The leftover problems are more and more left with the longer and more.

They all understand them one by one, and now they just need to be able to come down from "skin", pay attention to them, just take it slowly ...

But now the appearance of human beings, tracing the roots, is still the choice and compromise of the year. The natives cannot give up the universe, and they do not want to degenerate the bone degeneration to become a long noodle person. Givening, belongs to the aesthetics of human origin.

When the white bell built a house, it was only from a practical perspective. I did not consider any aesthetics. Some guests visited. For her only 134cm height, the layer height was 1 meter 6 is already very high ...

In short, when I came to the home where the baby daughter was built by himself, Bai Moqi was very particular about it, and he fully obeyed the arrangement of the white bell. When she arranged for him to do it, he would do where he did it. He eats and drink.

Bai Lingzing was very happy to ask his father to be at home. He smiled on his face, red, big eyes, and ran around. After busy, sit down for two minutes. The bell that had just hung on the neck was dingled all the way, and ran away.

Bai Moqi looked funny, raised the pottery cup of the soil, and said, "Isn't it the first time he came to your house as a guest at the same time, while he was so happy."

The voice of the white bell does not know from behind that door, and the attenuation is obvious: "Many things, it turned out to be a mile of‘ mechanical ’! Bell bells brewed wine! Rare to taste miles!”

"Oh? The cellar? The whole is very professional ..."

"It turned out that when there was no technology, the ancients lived like this, and the knowledge was raised!"

"Alas ..." Bai Moqi pumped, "Is fruit wine, the fermentation is very good, how long have you been brewing?"

Bai Lingzing was holding a large soil jar and carefully drunk for Bai Moxie: "The winemaking studied the night before is considered a crop, there is ecological adjustment, it will be fine for two days!"

"Oh? Wine is considered a crop."

"Agricultural product miles, the bell bell is the first to make soy sauce! The seasoning sauce was originally like this ..."

Bai Moqi drinks one glass at a time, and the white bell stands aside carefully. Because it is the earthen altar, the edge of the altar mouth is broken, making the white bells very anxious, always broken, stagnant along the altar along the DC ... The change is generally all the changes are usually all are all all of them. Bobo is doing these miscellaneous work, not to mention the precise metering of the mechanical and equipment, no matter what utensils, ensure that the liquid is not wasted during the transfer process, and the utensils manufactured in modern craftsmanship will not occur.

And even if the white bell noticed the small details of the life of the water, it was not the wine brewed herself, she would not go so seriously and carefully. Finally, she had to hold the jar, scraped it on the cup with a tank, and put it on the cup. The drinks are clean.

"It looks like there are two more rooms?" Bai Moqi accepted the hospitality, drinking small wine, ate and marinated the wine, looked around, and chatted casually.

"Re -digging the pits, making stone ground bases, when repairing the cellar ... ready to change the rough wood support pillar, tenon and tenon, put on the stone load -bearing wall, the bell to repair the second floor of the small ocean building!"

Put the white bell down the wine altar, grab a charcoal, write and draw directly on the wooden table, and show the blueprint of the building blueprint in her mind -if this is changed before, the holographic projection will be solved directly. Do not burn the black -headed wooden visa into a charcoal pen.

I have to say that even if it was sealed, the hard power of the white bell, after the strokes, the rules were complete. Later, in order to accurately calculate, she made charcoal pen and wooden board, and began to refine the wooden house design.

Small and cute, that's really small, literally.

At that time, Bai Moqi was still worshiping the tower. It was a period of time to break off the Internet. There was no communication with the outside world. She was only collected by the outside world. She did not expect that when she came back, she completely planned and designed the small body shape. Home, not only doors and rooms, and everything outside the house is one circle smaller than the standard situation.

Take the table and chair sitting by Bai Moxie, sitting up, the knee was slightly curved, the table was short, and the back had to hook down. As far as the bell is just right, this is her daily perspective.

Fortunately, Bai Moqi came to visit with this height, and replaced Tazina and Miao Gelihua in those who were 1.8 meters almost. Bentirin and Mei Aou over 1.8 meters came over, that is, the giant came to The feeling of the villain kingdom.

"Rare, this is a colorful jam made of bells! This is dried mango, caramel, coconut strip, taste mile!"

"Okay ... It's so rich today, why didn't you see you out yesterday?"

"Because the rake goes to Nana's house yesterday."

"Well -don't tell me you will be jealous, how old you are."

Bai Lingzing put down the plate and sat next to Bai Moqi to pull his fingers: "One, two ... 13 years old!"

"... at least 300."

"Break breakfast?"

"I came after eating ..."

"Bell bell may ... just feel lonely, so I suddenly feel irritable."

"Have you ever drank this food and wine, fruit wine?"

"Drinking! Drinking miles, anyway, all three or four hundred years old. And ... Lulu, Nana is not there, one person is casual."

"Well, knowing that he is old at this time? Dad is married, how can you live, and you won't have any impact on the bell -what I suddenly said, hissing, suddenly feel so nervous ... Yes Is it tension before marriage ... "

"Hmm." Bai Lingzing moved his chair to Bai Moqi, sitting down at him, and holding his arm, "Lingling also married to a rake."

"Well, I have talked about this topic before ... it's not the time now ..."

"Mile ..."

Bai Moqi used the clean hand to touch Bai Ling's head and rubbed back and forth: "Why didn't you have such a rich hospitality the day before yesterday, is it your home first?"

"Forget the mile, Lingling is trying to run completely in low power consumption"! The opportunity is rare, and the single -threaded processing ability is not so high ... "