Chapter 21
The new day began, and she opened the metal curtains while she knew that she couldn't see her uncle had left, but this time she was not disappointed.
Because she is sure that uncle will come again.
First, I packed myself up, twisted and thorned two little thorns, and changed my lace skirt on my body, which was so chubby.
When he found that the magic ball was still glowing, he turned around while holding the magic ball. Seeing that the white side was concave, he pressed it with his little finger and the white light disappeared.
Then she pressed the other colors one by one, and unexpectedly found that each color could be pressed, emitting the corresponding color light, bright and not dazzling, and very beautiful.
The little girl seemed to have got a novel toy. After playing with all the colors, she carefully placed the magic ball in the bedroom, not daring to play with it anymore, for fear of using up all the "electricity" and not lighting it up.
She walked to the kitchen, and Zhu Yuan moved the stove down and placed it on a stool. With her height, she was now ready to use it.
While picking up a small pot of boiling water, she didn't think much about it, poured the bottle of organic mineral water into the small pot and carefully unscrew the gas.
The gas is very dangerous. She holds the bear and squats a little far apart, guarding the gas, and when the water boils, she can turn off the gas as soon as possible.
It won’t take long for a bottle of water to boil. After a few minutes, the small pot made a gushy sound. It stood up and turned off the gas, then returned to the living room and prepared to remove the milk powder.
After the milk powder cover was opened, there was a layer of sealed iron sheet inside, which was weak and could not be pulled. I had to use a knife to truncate the gap bit by bit and cut it slowly.
Although my arms are sore and painful, I am of course very energetic when I think of the joy of drinking milk powder.
After spending more than ten minutes, I finally pried open the iron sheet, wiped off the sweat beads from my forehead, and smelled the unique milk fragrance of milk powder, the little girl licked her petal-like lips, couldn't wait to take out the bottle that she hadn't used for a long time, washed it carefully with boiling water, and rinsed herself with a full bottle of neinei!
She was lying on the sofa holding the bottle and drinking, her eyes bent into small crescent moons, and her thin calves were swaying in the air, so beautiful.
When Nong Jiusi Deng entered the game, he saw the scene of Xiao Budian holding the bottle and raising his feet and drinking happily.
He looked at the dining table and through the milk powder stained with the knife and the appearance of opening the milk powder bottle, he concluded that Xiao Budian used a knife to open a can of new milk powder and then brewed it in boiling water.
Nong Jiusi didn't think about where the milk powder came from, just like Xiu Jin didn't think about how the magic ball appeared, they unconsciously ignored these things.
In fact, Nong Jiusi was reflecting on why he had to enter the game through NR projection early in the morning on the new day.
He had to go out to meet the third prince Xiu Yan to discuss things later. He should be ready now.
Staring at Xiao Budian's happy appearance, he gave a reason - just to see if there were any sequelae after the high fever of this Xiao Budian ended.
Now it seems that it's very good.
The system appears: [Please increase the intimacy value with the side as soon as possible, otherwise you will not be able to purchase self-defense weapons in the mall.]
[Note that although the basic laser gun is powerful, it is a disposable weapon. The most important thing is that it is too heavy to use it with its current age and physique.]
[There are too many factors that change in the end of the world, and dangers are approaching at any time. As a father, you are obliged to be responsible for the safety of the side.]
Nong Jiusi said lightly: "You are talking too much."
system:……
Automatically silence.
Nong Jiusi looked at the "0" floating in the upper right corner, walked to the sofa, and looked down at Xiaobudian.
So small.
A trumpet button appeared on Xiaobudian's head, and he gently tapped his slender fingers.
"...What are you giving to your uncle? Uncle is so nice to me, but I don't know what to give to you. It's such a trouble."
Nong Jiusi raised his eyebrows.
Want to give him something?
He burped his breasts, turned over and talked to the bear, his little face full of serious sorrow.
Nong Jiusi's eyes moved to the bear, and his handsome eyebrows tightened again, and finally forced his sight away to avoid being polluted by the bear's dirty appearance.
He wanted to see what Xiao Budian would give him.
As for the lack of intimacy value and the inability to purchase weapons in the mall, Nong Jiusi's mouth raised and showed a smiley expression.
system:……
A bad premonition.
Unexpectedly, Nong Jiusi got off the line by herself.
After breakfast, Nong Jiusi changed her clothes and walked out of the palace gate. Nong Tang had already parked the aircraft at the door and opened the door: "Sir."
Nong Jiusi bent down and sat on it.
Half an hour later, the aircraft landed on a green lawn, and there was also a flight of aircraft next to it. A long ornate tail feather was raised on the top, fluttering in the wind.
"Sir, the feather tribe is here too."
"I saw it."
In front of the lawn are several connected tall buildings, which are the imperial military command center. When Xiu Yan did not take up his mission, he worked here.
After walking forward for a while, the soldiers in military uniforms bent down when they saw Nong Jiusi: "I have met Lord Jiusi."
Nong Jiusi nodded in response.
He is a regular visitor here and has a free job as an instructor in the military headquarters.
What is an instructor without a title?
It's just that you can teach anything.
Fight, commander, reconnaissance... As long as he wants to teach, any kind can be done.
He is also called the devil instructor by many soldiers who have taken the army.
As soon as he entered the hall, a lieutenant hurried over and said respectfully: "Mr. Jiusi, General is waiting for you in the office."
Nong Jiusi asked: "Who is the Yu Clan coming?"
The lieutenant said: "It's the Emperor of Feather."
Nong Jiusi didn't ask any more, but Nongtang was curious: "What are the Yu Emperor doing here?"
Like the Dragon Clan, the Feather Clan, there are not many people, and most of them live in the Fantasy Feather Forest planned by the Empire. They usually don’t like to go out for no reason, and they don’t even transform into human form.
The planet they once lived in was affected by the war, and a large number of feather tribes were infected and died of illness. Later, the feather emperor joined the imperial war camp and formed an alliance to stop the invaders and achieve imperial unification.
In the final process, the former Yuhuang died unfortunately. After the empire was unified, the emperor divided a forest suitable for the life of the Yugen tribe and named it Fantasy Feather Forest, allowing the remaining Yugen tribe to live freely here.
The son of the Feather Emperor Huan Tianjue was brought into the palace by the emperor, and when Huan Tianjue became an adult, he became a new generation of Feather Emperor.
After experiencing the war, the remaining feather tribes longed for a peaceful life. Only a few people who love liveliness live in the center of the imperial capital like ordinary people, among which is the current feather emperor Huan Tianjue.
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The lieutenant replied: "The Emperor of Yu came to ask the general for several fighter planes."
"?" Nongtang was a little surprised, "Who does he want the fighter plane to fight?"
The lieutenant shook his head and explained in detail: "At the Emperor's order, the Emperor Yu cooperated with His Highness the Seventh Prince to establish a charity foundation, aiming to help some refugees from remote planets, so they need fighter jets to transport supplies."
Nongtang understands it.
The lack of supplies on the barren planet will lead to the order there not being too safe, and the delivery of supplies by fighter jets can also play a protective role.
A group of three people took the elevator to the twenty-second floor.
The lieutenant pushed open the door of Xiuyan's office: "General, Lord Jiusi has arrived."
"Jiu Si." Xiu Yan waved with a smile, "Here you came so early? It's not like your style."
Nong Jiusi said lightly: "Are you saying that I am often late?"
Xiu Yan smiled without diminishing his smile, not caring about the oppression that Jiusi showed at all, and said, "Isn't it?"
Nong Jiusi: "..."
"Master Jiusi." Huan Tianjue sat on the chair beside him. When Jiusi came in, he stood up.
Today, Nong Jiusi didn't even wear a suit, just wearing simple casual clothes, and a pair of black-framed glasses were mounted on his tactile nose. Without the blessing of gorgeous clothes, he looked like a beautiful and gentle teaching professor.
Nong Jiusi pointed at Xiu Yan with his lower jaw: "Are you here to ask him for a fighter plane?"
Huan Tianjue helped off his glasses and sighed: "Yes, but my third brother seemed to be a little worried and didn't want to give it to me."
"When did you get so stingy?" Nong Jiusi looked at Xiu Yan, "He cooperated with your stupid and rich brother to do charity. What's wrong with investing in a few fighter jets?"
Huan Tianjue picked up the coffee beside him and took a sip, a smile flashed in his eyes.
It is said that this oldest Lord Jiusi has a strange temper. Even if he is a "forget-of-age" friend with Xiu Yan, he will turn against him if he disagrees.
Perhaps it was because Xiu Yan just called him "late".
Huan Tianjue put down his coffee cup, so smart that he didn't say anything.
Xiu Yan coughed and cleared his younger brother's name: "Where is Xiaoqi stupid?"
Nong Jiusi smiled and said silently - it's stupid everywhere.
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Chapter completed!