Even though they knew that it was their juniors who had tempered the minds of the four of them, they still insisted on completing the current tasks, setting up defense towers and opening up paths. They set a good example. The three Cornelia girls have already seen their parents’

Showed.

Time passes slowly, and when the sky lights up the earth and you look down, you can see the gradually clear path of the zombies attacking the beach base, as well as the increasingly dense bushes outside the beach, inside the island, and the beach outside the path.

The luxurious base styles ranging from simple to complex, and the scenery under partial night light are all products of art, and the word exquisite cannot describe its original appearance.

Naturally, this is the result of deliberate interference and modification by the three Cornelia girls and Ning Luo, but that’s it! Zombies don’t necessarily have to break through the entrance of the path, there are also paths on the beach. After all, Mr. Zaicek and the four of them are

Due to my inherent knowledge of the game and thus ignoring the three slender paths, how could there be no zombies choosing to invade from the beach?

The attack released by the defense tower will not destroy the bushes and path ground.

The long and slender path is actually five meters wide.

What surprised Ms. Della and Ms. Fleur the most was that it actually took the four of them thirty-five hours to complete the layout outside the beach and inside the island. The two of them and their husbands thought that only three days had passed.

Five hours later, after returning to the beautiful offensive and defensive base on the beach, are you surprised that you are only burdened with one-tenth of the fatigue? It's so magical.

"Bai Jingxi, Cornelia, Black Jingxi, oh! My three good daughters, we are back! Ahem! Xiao Luo, I won't hug you anymore."

Ning Luo rolled his eyes and said to Ms. Fulai: "Aunt Fulai, I quite agree with this kind of defense between men and women. It is very necessary!"

Ms. Della smiled, stepped forward, stretched out her hands, "Don't move." She pinched Ning Luo's cheek playfully, and praised: "Xiao Luo, the skin of you and my three daughters,

That's really good! Likewise, forget about hugging, I'll just use my face to express my feelings after we see each other again!"

Let Ms. Della pinch her face, Ning Luo did not dodge at all. He had no objection to this. He looked at Mr. Zaicek and smiled: "What about you, Uncle Zaicek? After you meet me again, you want to

Want a hug?"

After laughing, Mr. Zaicek looked at each other and Mr. Fleur, stepped forward, waved his hand to Ms. Della, and said verbally: "My dear Ms. Della, please give me a break! What's next?

, this is the goodbye meeting between us men, so you and Ms. Fleur can have a good chat with the daughters! They are also looking forward to your visit!"

This is true. The relationship between Cornelia, Bai Jingxi and Kuro Jingxi has always been very good. Her ears twitched slightly, and when she heard Mr. Zaicek’s words, she looked at Ms. Fleur, her eyes filled with emotion.

It does mean expectation.

"Wow! It seems that you are right, Mr. Zaicek. We can't keep the three young ladies and my best friends waiting for a long time. I will go over immediately."

They are about ten meters apart, so there is nothing wrong with using the word "past".

"Mother Della."

"Mother Della."

The two Jingxi came forward, their eyes full of warmth and softness.

Ms. Della stepped forward and hugged Bai Jingxi and Hei Jingxi, and looked at Ms. Fleur Ai, her eyes deliberately showing a little bit of pride, which made Ms. Fleur Ai a little dumbfounded. Her best friend is still the same, living very young!

"Ahem!"

"Ahem! Mom, your biological daughter is here!"

Cornelia rolled her eyes in annoyance. Cornelia had the same look in her eyes as Shiro Jingxi and Kuro Jingxi. She suddenly felt like she was being fed to a dog. She deliberately changed into a look of helplessness. Anyway, she was quite speechless.

.

As expected of our biological mother, she has not changed at all after all this time.

Although, I haven't let the years bring any wear and tear to my mother.

Glancing at her daughter, Ms. Della curiously asked Bai Jingxi and Black Jingxi, "Two Jingxi! How long did it take you, Cornelia, and Xiao Luo to lay out and assemble the base? It's the same time as ours.

?”

Hearing this, Hei Jingxi thought carefully and asked: "Is it consistent with thirty-five hours, or is it consistent with three and a half hours? Both are established. But! Brother Ningluo and I only had a midnight snack

Time and an evening of chatting! According to your knowledge, a lot of time has indeed passed in setting up the assembly base, but we have erased it."

Is there such an operation?

After thinking about it, she couldn't do it herself, and Ms. Della felt quite resentful.

"It's really shameful that you four didn't ask us to eat supper. The evening chat must be very leisurely and comfortable! You didn't let us participate. This is really... ugh! That's too much! Even if it's a hot food bag

, this sin also requires two cups, no, three cups of tea time!"

Ms. Della was not angry, nor was she really resentful.

After hearing this, Ms. Fleur had already stepped forward and complained: "So, do you only drink one cup of tea at one afternoon tea time? In that case, if you put it in an ordinary teahouse or coffee shop, the boss would be happy to death.

Right!"

"Ahem! Fulai, you know how to tear me down."

"Humph! Isn't it just a matter of word choice? What's wrong with it?"

Cornelia stepped forward and held her mother's hand, dumbfounded.

"Yeah! Mom, you can use any word you want, as long as you can understand it."

As she spoke, Cornelia had already put her other hand in the pocket that suddenly appeared after she transformed into a student uniform. Under the influence of her special characteristics, she interfered with her mother, Ms. Della, both inside and outside this novel. As long as she encountered

The words are used at random times, and anyone who hears them can understand what they want to express.

Bai Jingxi and Hei Jingxi looked at each other and decided to favor their biological parents more. How could the two elders in the family not take care of them?

"It's just that! Hehe! Cornelia, you are the best."

This chapter is not over yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! She gave Cornelia a hug, and Cornelia ducked in for a kiss. Ms. Della was shocked, "Even my mother kissed her second-hand."

Are you hiding from me?"

Cornelia rolled her eyes, and with her divine mind, she didn't think anything was wrong.

Similarly, Bai Jingxi and Kuro Jingxi also didn't think it was inappropriate to think of themselves as mortals. Cornelia tapped her mother's upper lip with her index finger, "Here! I'll give you the experience of a kiss on the cheek, old man.

Mom, you will think that it is just kissing me, but in fact there is no kiss or anything. In short, psychologically it will be okay! I think my operation is fine, you will not think that I am perfunctory, and I am really good at operation.

I didn’t bother you."

"Okay! It's exactly what you said, Cornelia!"

Ms. Della was helpless, "God is really omnipotent! His unreasonable operations still make me feel reasonable. Is this justified? Is God really so unreasonable? How can I fix it? I'm so envious."

Bai Jingxi's keen idea noticed Ms. Fulai's doubts, and she explained: "Mom, God is not unreasonable, but does not need to be reasonable. For the common people, it is naturally unreasonable operations. God's operations are always unreasonable.

Ignore the old logic, it doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense."

"If you don't stick to old-fashioned logic, you can still use old logic and old definitions! In short, the definition of God's ability that you think will always be outdated."

After thinking for a moment, Ms. Fleur exclaimed: "Is this so? Then what we think is powerful is just an outdated impression? In fact, it is more powerful?"

"You can't say that! Mom, in short, there is no need to think about what God is like, or what God is like. Not thinking about it is the most authentic."

Don't understand, don't understand, Ms. Della and Ms. Fleur shook their heads.

In fact, they can understand but cannot understand.

A blank answer without thinking is the most authentic and closest to the truth?
Chapter completed!