It was impossible for an understanding person to fan with such a small fan. Jiang Yixin separated the small fan and everyone stood still.

Bai Yan and Wei Yu: "... I don't know what to say.

Jiang Yixin's mouth pulled down. The fan was small, and he couldn't toss out the wind alone. The children didn't think much. They took small fans from Mrs. Zhu and huaran, and fanned hard around colorful spoons one by one.

It's silly for Master Zhu to help his forehead and worry about the IQ of his little grandson.

Luo Bi was happy. She suddenly saw the Wucheng spoon shaking her head and handed the red porcelain spoon in her hand: "do you want the red porcelain spoon? It's good to be a daughter-in-law. How handsome you look."

What does that say? Master Zhu stumbled and almost fell.

"Don't fool my spoon!" Wu Cheng was unhappy and stood between Luo Bi and the spoon.

The spoon reacted more directly. It was like being drunk. In full view of the public, it wandered over the sofa in the living room, and "pattered" fell down. I fainted and didn't know what happened to the spoon.

"Wu spoon, what's the matter with you?" Wu Cheng rushed over, picked up the spoon and was about to cry. He turned to complain about Luo Bi: "well, what are you fooling him for? You see it doesn't respond."

Wu Cheng gave his spoon his surname. He called it out in a hurry without telling anyone.

Luo Bi was silly and whispered, "I'll tease it."

"It's just a child, don't you know?" Wu Cheng grabbed the unresponsive Wu spoon and his eyes were red: "it's smart and doesn't understand anything. I usually coax it."

Robbie was silent. She was in trouble and had nothing to say.

Although she has many small spoon arrays in her hand, it's different after all. If the spoon of Wucheng family is good or bad, it can be big or small. It can't be said that she refined it.

It's not her who sent it out. It's someone else's Wucheng. The baby is like a son. She's so angry that she makes a big joke.

This sudden situation stunned the people present. In a word, the spoon was out of gas?! It's not funny. The children probably also felt that the atmosphere was wrong, exchanged sight with each other, and slowed down their action to fan.

Wen Xiao walked over and stretched out his hand, "let me see."

Wu Cheng didn't give it to him, holding a spoon and said, "I'll take it and see."

Wen Xiao choked and took back his hand: "if you let me touch it, I won't touch it. You are a good hand in touching porcelain with a spoon in your house. I won't say a word. If I take a look, if I happen to drop half of the porcelain, it won't kill me."

Everyone stepped forward and dared not come forward. They were all worried about being bumped. No one pays attention to Wucheng, but Wucheng has a powerful brother. Wu Shao is not easy to provoke.

Luo Bi said a word. The spoon was out of breath. They looked at it. As Wen Xiao said, a piece of porcelain fell off the spoon, and they couldn't explain it clearly.

After half a meter, Bai Yan said, "try importing powers. Maybe you don't have enough energy."

This reminded Wu Cheng. He held Wu spoon in his left hand and took out Bi Fei sword in his right hand. Holding the sword, he introduced the power. As a result, Wu spoon didn't respond at all. Lying in the palm of Wu Cheng, he had no spirit at all.

Wu Cheng's eyes were red again and looked anxiously at the people.

Master Zhu took a little step forward, glanced at it, but said, "don't worry, the spoon isn't broken, maybe it'll be fine later."