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This is a great event, Dingdang has become an adult - but this sentence itself has a problem, because she has become an adult twice, the first time is on God knows tens of thousands of years old birthday, the adult time, the second time is to learn how to Switching to god form, as a sign of adulthood recognized by the gods, was the second time, and now she dropped two leaves, which was the third time.
It is said that every time a jingle bell is celebrated, the life goddesses come of age three times in their lifetime, which is also the most unique feature among all the gods in the Star Territory. To use the words of Father God to evaluate: These little things are living in a mess, you can be more serious. Lost.
Now both of Dingdang's leaves have fallen off, one is given to Lilina, who plans to transplant it to the dead vine of the mother tree in two days, and then graft the mother tree and the paradise garden together, and she plans to plant the other one. .
"Grow a little jingle bell and we can play together: these are her original words."
As soon as the little one said she wanted to plant Tinkerbell, Qianqian immediately got busy. In the latter's opinion, as long as it is the first time she sees something rare, it must be interesting. She wants to get involved in everything. We haven't realized it yet. She had already ran in with a flower pot filled with soil she dug from the yard: "Plant this here!"
Dingdang solemnly lay down next to the flower pot, dug a small hole in it, and then put his own leaves in. When he buried the soil, he muttered: "Dig a hole, bury some soil, and put some leaves into it." One, two, three, four, fiveFather, Father, God, when will it grow?"
Father God stared at Dingdang dumbfounded, and suddenly turned his head: "Did you feed her strange things randomly? Why does this child look even more stupid than when she was a child?"
As for the Huron King Sheila, who had been watching the excitement just now, she was laughing so hard that she was about to die. She was lying on the sofa and twitching. Next to her, there were Bingtis and Monina who were beating their chests and feet. A good guy, Lin was a little at a loss when she saw her captain acting so cute. After all, this kid was still kind, and she reminded her carefully: "Captain, if you keep sowing like this, it won't grow"
"Can't it grow?" Dingdang tilted his head and thought for a while, then suddenly realized and clapped his hands, "Ah, Lin is right, you still need to water it! Put the flowerpot here first, Dingdang will come back when he goes"
Then the little thing flew out of sight. After a while, she came out of the kitchen, holding a small plastic pot precariously. The small pot was almost twice as big as hers, and it was filled with a full pot of water. The little thing She is so strong that she flew all the way without falling. Do you think she didn't know how to summon a tree man when she wanted to do strenuous work?
"Pour some water, pour some water"
Dingdang was lying on the edge of the flower pot, and she put the kettle aside. Under the little guy's command, crystal clear water beads floated directly from the pot and fell into the soil. The water seemed to be alive. After that, the soil even went back and forth to find gaps to get in. Visually, the watering efficiency was higher than that of drip irrigation. The little guy was scratching the edge of the flower pot and watching it while having fun. I thought to myself, why did you go to the kitchen to fetch water when you have this trick
"Father God, can this grow?"
Dingdang asked excitedly.
Father God¡¯s mouth twitched: ¡°¡I didn¡¯t even interrupt, don¡¯t you think this basin is a bit too small?¡±
Dingdang looked at the flowerpot: "It's not small, it's even taller than Dingdang!"
There are not many people shorter than you in this world!
"Just think about how big the flowers and vines are in Jiajia's temple." Father God laughed and pointed at the flower pot that looked just fine for planting garlic seedlings. "Look at the pot you picked. It's really growing in it." Tinker Bell probably has to suppress his problems."
Dingdang suddenly realized: "Oh, that's right!" Then he dug out the small blade covered with mud in three strokes, and flew out along the window. Everyone was idle and bored now, following this little thing to see what happened to her. It was so lively, so everyone came out. Dingdang searched in the yard for a long time and found a geomantic treasure: next to the tree where Anweina usually learns to lay eggs. She dug a hole there and planted the leaves. She also found a small stone chip and patted the soil. She flew back with satisfaction: "This time the place is big enough."
I always feel like something is wrong
"By the way, we need to water it!" Dingdang suddenly remembered something and raised his finger to the sky, "It's raining! Dingdang needs to water it!"
Within a few seconds, the clear sky suddenly turned cloudy, and it almost started to rain when it was almost supposed to snow!
A large group of people rushed back under the eaves to hide from the rain. I angrily poked the little kid on the shoulder: "You want to kill the meteorological station and those meteorological experts." I watched cctv-1 this timeThe goal is to rescue the miniature Sadako who is trapped on the dressing box. The puppet and the ghost porcelain doll are retrieving a wig from the water. Under the wig is a mask without facial features - obviously another classic horror film image. The cursed blood dressing mirror opened its own drawer, and a sling hung from it. What was struggling to climb on the sling was a pair of dentures: What is this? Cursed dentures? Is the purpose of this thing to make the ghost-challenged person drink cold water to stuff his teeth?
The sudden "flood" that rushed in from the skylight turned the world of these supernatural objects upside down. They already regarded this as a doomsday disaster. Anweina may have been playing house with a group of toys at first, but now I vaguely feel , these cursed items did not treat this as a game from the beginning.
Yes, this huge basement is only more than three meters high, covers an area of ??40 to 50 square meters, and is filled with sundries, furniture, and dolls. To them, it is the whole world - it is already broad enough and rich enough. , prosperous enough, they have their own plains and mountains, their own kings and armies, and there is an undead princess who will float down from the ceiling (their sky): that is the real ruler of this world, and all cursed items They all obeyed the princess's orders, just like now, in order to save the princess' territory from the flood, the little tin soldiers risked their lives to challenge this disaster that was much larger than their size.
¡°My first lesson was taken here.¡±
When I was sighing like this, a girl's voice suddenly came to my ears. Xiaoxue came down at some point, lying on Lin Xue's shoulder and looking at the group of little scarecrows who were shouting slogans. Soldiers.
"When I was six years old, you and my mother took Xiao Qian and me to the basement to see this small world covering an area of ??46 square meters. You told us that this small world was to these toy soldiers. Throughout the world, we have been taught since then that no matter how small or how fragile everything in the world is born with dignity, that was my first lesson, so the first royal family rule we learned is: never abuse power , never look down on the weak."
"A good tutor." Bingtis touched my arm, "My father used a similar method to educate me."
I suddenly became horrified: So did Xiaoxue become a naughty child like you? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com