Chapter 1411

The orange spoon moved easily. After a while, he went down the hill, turned out a pile of his treasures and fell on the blanket to play.

Children like new things. Jiang Yuanhao is no exception. As soon as the orange spoon turns around, he takes away some exquisite jade.

The orange spoon was not happy at the moment. He took a ladle of water with a water ladle, put it on Jiang Yuanhao's head and ran away.

The little guy was very clever. He ran out and went directly to Luo Bi's house. He didn't go to find Lin Yanchong. He let others live at home. At first glance, he couldn't be the master. It's not certain who owns this family in the future. The more you think about the orange spoon, the worse you worry. The adults in your family are not good at it, and some of them worry about it in the future.

It was half an afternoon when Fengling was counting the number of Bi stones under the porch.

Luo Bi played with her, held a stove of refined mud, moved a smooth stone not far from Fengling, kicked a small stool, sat down and fell into the mud.

A furnace of mud was refined. It was useless except for playing.

It was made by herself and played by herself. Luo Bi cut a piece of mud the size of an egg with a small shovel and pinched it. It's not very sticky, but it's OK. Mud has a feature that it gets sticky the more it falls.

Luo Bi's hands are small and the mud is not big. After a few falls, it becomes soft. It can be seen that the viscosity is OK.

It was fun. Luo Bi grabbed a small piece, fell and rubbed the long strip. Then she didn't know what to make. After thinking about it, she grabbed a small piece and rubbed the mud ball.

Luo Bi found a small plate, put the wet mud ball on it and hung it at a distance.

When Fengling raised her eyes and found Luo Bi playing with the mud, she was stunned for a while: "·····?!"

A man can't laugh or cry. Look at what he raised his wife. He can play with the mud. Yes, so he can take Robby wherever he goes in the future. His wife is not old, and he doesn't trust him anywhere.

The orange spoon ran into the yard with the rain. Luo Bi stood up with the mud ball and looked at the door: "it's raining. Why did you come by yourself?"

The orange spoon couldn't speak. The whole spoon was dripping. Luo Bi thought it was rain. She washed her hand and wiped the orange spoon with a towel. She stopped. It wasn't rain. The orange spoon cried.

"What are you crying for?" Luo Bi took out her rose red robe from the storage bracelet and put it on the orange spoon: "Fengling, ask the main instructor, what's the situation? Why is the good orange spoon crying?"

Array utensils are different from people. They don't cry under normal circumstances. However, it's another matter to refine them by Luo Bi.

But anyway, if the orange spoon cries, it means he has been wronged.

Fengling knows the trend of Feizhu star like the back of his hand. He probably knows why orange spoon ran out crying. When he dialed the communication, it was really a contradiction between orange spoon and Jiang Yuanhao.

Fortunately, the orange spoon didn't suffer and deducted the other party's brain.

I didn't suffer a loss and ran out crying to save the soldiers. I don't know who learned this move? The problem is that this is not over. The orange spoon finished complaining, turned a corner and went to the Wu family to complain.

No one looked for the orange spoon. It looked for Wu Shao, who loved it most, and fell down and cried in each other's arms.

Wu Shao was distressed and went to Lin Yanchong's villa one after another with Fengling. Luo Bi didn't go. She stayed at home and fell in the mud. Feng Zifei is a white lotus, but it's choking on Wu Shao and Fengling.

It's not too big to pick things with an orange spoon. Wu Shao and Fengling find a field for it over there, and it looks for help everywhere.