Fatian can't stand the fuss of Ning Shu. "What's wrong with this hobby?"

"Can't I make porcelain dolls?"

Ning Shu nodded, "yes."

Fatian: "can't I carve a divine pattern on the body of a porcelain doll?"

Ning Shu nodded, "yes."

Fatian: "when the void is dead, it will become dust, that is, ordinary dust, not even the body. Can't I collect it?"

Ning Shu nodded, "yes."

Fatian: "that's not it."

Ning Shu: ah ah ah????

There is no problem at all. It seems that there is no problem, or there is no problem at all.

Did she make a mountain out of a molehill?

Whatever!

Ning Shu thinks it's no big deal. Batian's collection habit is similar to that of children who like to pick up strange shaped stones or shells.

Ning Shu convinced herself completely.

The two men began to concentrate on collecting the glowing dust. Although the mice seemed to be small, they still had a lot of dust.

The physique of nihilistic creatures is not small. Small mice are only the size of ordinary mice, but in fact, they are very big.

The collection of all these luminous dust is enough to collect several bottles. The dust gathered together makes the luster brighter.

It can be used as a light bulb.

Unfortunately, as time goes by, these luster will be dim, become ordinary dust, and become a part of the void.

Ning Shu asked fatian, "the mouse is dead. Is that the race is gone?"

Little mouse is the king of this race. As long as there are little mice, this race can be divided infinitely. If there are no little mice, this race will be completely extinct.

Little mouse in the void is probably similar to the existence of a kind of scavenger, gnawing at all kinds of things, annoying but also necessary.

So will new mice be born.

"I'm not sure. I don't know if a new one will be born," he thought

Maybe when the dust is on, the void will not be born. When the mouse is completely turned into dust, maybe the void will give birth to a race with the same function.

Maybe it's totally different from a mouse. Maybe it's not the same in appearance or reproduction.

Void has a powerful scheduling function.

Ning Shu looked at the little mouse's expression and knew that the little mouse had little hope of surviving.

At this time, Ning Shu couldn't help but want to scold a fool.

You don't have to think about it. Little mouse must be fighting for Li Wen's chance to escape.

In the face of taishu, even if taishu can't move now, he can't move, he faints just like marisu, but he really faces it.

There must be fear in my heart. My desire to fight is not so strong. I just want to turn around and run.

Anyway, Ning Shu feels that he can't beat him for the time being. He just doesn't know if he can kill uncle Tai.

Eight thousand years, tortoise ten thousand years, see who lives long.

Li Wen ran away. Now the mouse has become a corpse.

For these two things, Ning Shu can only sigh for a while, and the others don't think of him.

These two people are one willing to fight and the other willing to suffer. Outsiders can only sigh for two words at most.

Ning Shu gave the bottle to batian and batian collected it. He also made a meson space for this thing.

Ning Shu squints at fatian. When the child is old, he has his own secret. He won't tell him. He feels lost.

I don't know if the void creatures need to breed or not to fall in love. In the future, their identity as an old mother is a bit awkward.

Alas

Ning Shu thought about it a long way. Although today's batian looks like a child, if it has enough energy, it will grow very fast.

What is the future of batian's girlfriend? What kind of daughter-in-law do you want?

Sure enough, the old mother has too many things to worry about.

Batian silently counted the bottles in meson space with mental force, and a smile appeared on his face. It's good. It's fifty cans.

Ning Shu:

Forget it, he's still a child playing with mud. He won't worry about the future.

Ning Shu plans to find some of Li Wen and go to the location of the previously marked space node. He finds that there is no boundary, black hole or mouth.

Obviously, the mechanical city is no longer there, and Li Wen is nowhere to be found. Obviously, Li Wen can't still be there.

Li Wen is missing again. It's not certain whether he can meet such a big void.

What's different this time is that no mouse ever comes to Li Wen every day. He always keeps Li Wen in mind.

Ning Shu felt a little sad.

My brother, as expected, is a man with a heart like iron. In the end, he is an emperor. He is firm and self-centered and hard to change.It seems that no one can enter his heart.

Anyway, Ning Shu is not going to enter into Li Wen's heart.

The friendship between the two men is as light as water. They don't hinder each other very much. The face relationship is still passable.

About brother Huang to find new opportunities and direction.

The divine pattern is a direction, but the divine pattern is only available in holy land. The location of holy land is not fixed.

If Li Wen wants to study the holy stripe, the little mouse can provide the holy stripe. After all, the little mouse can go into the holy land with fatian and maybe get some branches.

These patterns are enough to study, but Li Wen didn't protect the mice.

Li Wen's feeling is profound. No one knows what cards he has, but it always gives a sense that he can be relied on.

It's a winning look at any time, when the emperor can panic.

Ning Shu thinks that Li Wen will not panic even when he is dying.

Psychological quality is better.

If Li Wen is willing to do it, little mouse may have a chance to live.

At the beginning, all of the little mouse's people were killed. Li Wen didn't show up.

Without mice, Li Wen would not have the source of divine patterns. If Li Wen wanted to study, he would find a divine tree in the vast void.

It's not easy to find this kind of thing. It's probably the same as Emperor Li.

However, with such a large void and such a large number of species, the world is full of hope and opportunities. Maybe Li Wen has any luck.

I don't want to think about Li Wen's affairs any more, but I can see that Li Wen is really cold and a little cold. When dealing with Li Wen in the future, I still need to have a lot of heart.

Ning Shu said to fatian, "let's go back."

"Are you dusty enough to make a porcelain doll?" Ning Shu asked.

Batian: "not enough, I want to make a big porcelain doll."

Ning Shu was a little weird, but encouraged, "come on."

Suddenly I think of Chang Bo, the last love between Chang Bo and the doll.

Ning Shu squints at batian: →_ →

cutting days:????