At this moment, Luo Bi made fun of people and smiled: "father, I was joking with you just now and deliberately angry with you."

Luo Hang naturally knows what temper it is to raise such a big child. Doesn't he know? Wiped his hand and said, "look at the nutrition pot. I'll go home and dry the small fish for you. I'll bring it to you."

Luo Bi forgot about this. She likes to eat small fish dry: "leave some for my mother. If it's a big deal, I'll catch Obsidian again. No one wants small fish and shrimp."

I don't know if my father listened and strode away.

Speaking of obsidian, Luo Bi thought about going there for several days. Now she remembered it again, so she thought about taking time to go to Obsidian to transplant jade bamboo and catch eight abalone River delicacies.

Actually! Luo Bi wants to brew fruit wine with purple bamboo, but at present, there are many purple bamboo star Warcraft, she can't afford it, so she has to retreat and take the second place.

On the other side, Wu Shao took a small quilt and a small pillow home and shook it open. It was small and soft. It was interesting to look at it. Mrs. Wu touched and touched. Wu scooped her head and looked at her. Zhan scoop held the ball and looked at her adult.

Zhan Di suddenly said, "go home and I'll find someone to do it for you."

WAR SPOON got accurate words, holding the ball to Wu Shao's hand, rare small quilt and small pillow.

The orange spoon was not rare. He stared at the terminal on his wrist and didn't move for a long time.

It made a profit yesterday. It bought a can of pepper and a dry red pepper for Wu spoon. Today, it made another profit. It wanted to buy a transport sports car, but it wasn't enough?

It makes a lot of money. Why isn't it enough?

The orange spoon didn't figure it out when he wanted to break his head.

"Elder brother, I'll come." Wu Cheng's eyes were bright, and he stretched out his hand for a small quilt and a small pillow: "it's nice of me to spread Wu spoon. Luo Bi also wanted to make a small quilt and a small pillow for the spoon."

Zhan Di was sour: "we didn't fight with spoons."

Wu Cheng picked up the quilt, spread it in the medium-sized winnowing basket and smiled: "Wu spoon is not ill! Come... Come in and try to see if it's comfortable."

Wu Cheng arranged the small pillow and patted the small quilt. As soon as Wu spoon heard the greeting, he lay in happily. The small quilt is really soft. Poked and poked, and there were flowers. Wu spoon was very happy.

Zhan spoon picked up the ball on the table and stuffed it into Wu spoon. He held the ball and sat on the quilt, touching it left and right.

Zhan Di couldn't see the pitiful look of his own war spoon. He bowed his head and opened his small light brain to browse the small cloth.

Zhan spoon sat for a while, holding the ball and lying in the quilt. The two spoons were neither noisy nor noisy. Mengdi Wucheng didn't want it. Baba's guard couldn't see enough.

"Orange spoon, why don't you go in and cover the quilt?" Wu Shao glanced at the motionless orange spoon and asked.

The orange spoon doesn't have that mood. It has earned star money for two days and can't afford a running sports car? The orange spoon is deeply hit. It can count. It always thinks it has made a lot of money. Who knows, it doesn't understand the account.

The more the orange spoon was calculated, the more confused it became. Suddenly, it flew to several people to compete and poke the terminal. How much did it earn? Why can't you afford a running sports car? Calculate it.

"What are you talking about?" Wu Cheng didn't understand. He glanced at the terminal of the orange spoon: "there are no less star coins."

The orange spoon turned to Wu Shao and Zhan Di and poked the terminal: I can't buy a starting sports car.

Wu Shao and Zhan Di looked at each other. The orange spoon was anxious and flew out to find an understanding person..