Chapter 1459
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Robbie had fun with fried birds. She grabbed a mud ball and fried it herself. No one gave it to her.
Fengling didn't stop it, and it was hard for others to say anything. They cleaned up together and looked around for the fallen millet bird. One in the East and one in the West. There's no right place.
Three people pick it up and one blows it up. Robbie naturally can't keep up with it.
So she panicked and accelerated the speed of throwing the mud ball.
This is not an occasion to play. The army of millet birds comes to grab food. If the human side moves a little slower, it will be a loss. Without ears of rice and wheat, it is called rice stalk and wheat straw. It is useless to grow in the field.
Luo Bi knew this very well, but she didn't want to give the little mud ball to others, so she had to work hard by herself. With a sweep of her good-looking eyes, she locked the target and fried the bird with all her strength.
Soon, she couldn't bear it. Luo Bi's delicate spirit didn't move much at ordinary times. She took the clay ball and threw it. It looked relaxed. Over time, her shoulders couldn't stand it and became sour.
Luo Bi stopped and looked at Fengling. Fengling knew she was tired. She raised her feet and asked, "are you tired?"
"Yes!" Luo Bi nodded.
Fengling sighed helplessly and picked up the man: "take a break and play again."
Luo Bi took a breath from the corners of her mouth and coaxed her as a child. However, her shoulders were so sour. She leaned her head against the man's arms and rested softly. At this time, she didn't forget to hold the wicker basket.
Fengling bowed her head. Luo Bi's posture was like a child.
LAN Xun was stunned when he saw Fengling for the first time, which was inconsistent with Fengling's temperament.
At this time, it was more than three o'clock in the afternoon. The sun was softer. Millet birds spread their wings and raged in groups in the planting field. They chirped and cursed with spitting, pecked the ears of grain and wheat and left.
Everyone was on full alert and made every effort to deal with the army of millet birds, children, women and thunder flame soldiers. They fought for food. The scene was more chaotic than before.
Luo Bi can't hold her breath after resting for a few minutes. She's not ignorant. She can't be lazy at this time. Thinking of this, Luo Bi jumped from Fengling's arms and called the children to fight together.
Clay balls are not given to thunder flame warriors, but to children.
Luo Bi doesn't care how much he divides. He gives Fengling the wicker basket for him to divide. Fengling gives it to Wen Xiao.
Wen Xiao is good at this kind of work. One child has a small clay ball, which is divided into ten to twenty. One child is equipped with a small helper. The first condition for a small helper is good eyes. He is mainly responsible for picking up the missed mud ball.
If the throw is gone, I'm sorry, I won't give it to you next time.
I sent help and threw the mud ball away. It's so useless. Stay at the same time.
Master Zhu and Wen Yao, Qin Yilang, Hua ran, Luo Huan and others gathered one after another. Fengling made arrangements. LAN Xun and Jiang Yixin led a team to occupy the left, Wen Yao and Qin Yilang led a team to occupy the right, and Hua ran and Xue Yue led a team to break up.
The three groups of people circled a relatively large circle to confuse the public and cover Luo Bi and the children.
In short, the role of mud balls should not be known.
Even if you know, it makes people wonder who made the mud ball.
Others are responsible for picking up millet birds and frying one by one. They must not be cheap to others.
Luo Bi led a group of children to chase the millet bird to fry. The millet bird had never been bullied so much and scolded angrily. Luo Bi hum, I'm not afraid of your swearing. The more you scold, the more you blow up and let you swear.
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Robbie had fun with fried birds. She grabbed a mud ball and fried it herself. No one gave it to her.
Fengling didn't stop it, and it was hard for others to say anything. They cleaned up together and looked around for the fallen millet bird. One in the East and one in the West. There's no right place.
Three people pick it up and one blows it up. Robbie naturally can't keep up with it.
So she panicked and accelerated the speed of throwing the mud ball.
This is not an occasion to play. The army of millet birds comes to grab food. If the human side moves a little slower, it will be a loss. Without ears of rice and wheat, it is called rice stalk and wheat straw. It is useless to grow in the field.
Luo Bi knew this very well, but she didn't want to give the little mud ball to others, so she had to work hard by herself. With a sweep of her good-looking eyes, she locked the target and fried the bird with all her strength.
Soon, she couldn't bear it. Luo Bi's delicate spirit didn't move much at ordinary times. She took the clay ball and threw it. It looked relaxed. Over time, her shoulders couldn't stand it and became sour.
Luo Bi stopped and looked at Fengling. Fengling knew she was tired. She raised her feet and asked, "are you tired?"
"Yes!" Luo Bi nodded.
Fengling sighed helplessly and picked up the man: "take a break and play again."
Luo Bi took a breath from the corners of her mouth and coaxed her as a child. However, her shoulders were so sour. She leaned her head against the man's arms and rested softly. At this time, she didn't forget to hold the wicker basket.
Fengling bowed her head. Luo Bi's posture was like a child.
LAN Xun was stunned when he saw Fengling for the first time, which was inconsistent with Fengling's temperament.
At this time, it was more than three o'clock in the afternoon. The sun was softer. Millet birds spread their wings and raged in groups in the planting field. They chirped and cursed with spitting, pecked the ears of grain and wheat and left.
Everyone was on full alert and made every effort to deal with the army of millet birds, children, women and thunder flame soldiers. They fought for food. The scene was more chaotic than before.
Luo Bi can't hold her breath after resting for a few minutes. She's not ignorant. She can't be lazy at this time. Thinking of this, Luo Bi jumped from Fengling's arms and called the children to fight together.
Clay balls are not given to thunder flame warriors, but to children.
Luo Bi doesn't care how much he divides. He gives Fengling the wicker basket for him to divide. Fengling gives it to Wen Xiao.
Wen Xiao is good at this kind of work. One child has a small clay ball, which is divided into ten to twenty. One child is equipped with a small helper. The first condition for a small helper is good eyes. He is mainly responsible for picking up the missed mud ball.
If the throw is gone, I'm sorry, I won't give it to you next time.
I sent help and threw the mud ball away. It's so useless. Stay at the same time.
Master Zhu and Wen Yao, Qin Yilang, Hua ran, Luo Huan and others gathered one after another. Fengling made arrangements. LAN Xun and Jiang Yixin led a team to occupy the left, Wen Yao and Qin Yilang led a team to occupy the right, and Hua ran and Xue Yue led a team to break up.
The three groups of people circled a relatively large circle to confuse the public and cover Luo Bi and the children.
In short, the role of mud balls should not be known.
Even if you know, it makes people wonder who made the mud ball.
Others are responsible for picking up millet birds and frying one by one. They must not be cheap to others.
Luo Bi led a group of children to chase the millet bird to fry. The millet bird had never been bullied so much and scolded angrily. Luo Bi hum, I'm not afraid of your swearing. The more you scold, the more you blow up and let you swear.
Robbie had fun with fried birds. She grabbed a mud ball and fried it herself. No one gave it to her.Fengling didn't stop it, and it was hard for others to say anything. They cleaned up together and looked around for the fallen millet bird. One in the East and one in the West. There's no right place.Three people pick it up and one blows it up. Robbie naturally can't keep up with it.So she panicked and accelerated the speed of throwing the mud ball.This is not an occasion to play. The army of millet birds comes to grab food. If the human side moves a little slower, it will be a loss. Without ears of rice and wheat, it is called rice stalk and wheat straw. It is useless to grow in the field.Luo Bi knew this very well, but she didn't want to give the little mud ball to others, so she had to work hard by herself. With a sweep of her good-looking eyes, she locked the target and fried the bird with all her strength.Soon, she couldn't bear it. Luo Bi's delicate spirit didn't move much at ordinary times. She took the clay ball and threw it. It looked relaxed. Over time, her shoulders couldn't stand it and became sour.Luo Bi stopped and looked at Fengling. Fengling knew she was tired. She raised her feet and asked, "are you tired?""Yes!" Luo Bi nodded.Fengling sighed helplessly and picked up the man: "take a break and play again."Luo Bi took a breath from the corners of her mouth and coaxed her as a child. However, her shoulders were so sour. She leaned her head against the man's arms and rested softly. At this time, she didn't forget to hold the wicker basket.Fengling bowed her head. Luo Bi's posture was like a child.LAN Xun was stunned when he saw Fengling for the first time, which was inconsistent with Fengling's temperament.At this time, it was more than three o'clock in the afternoon. The sun was softer. Millet birds spread their wings and raged in groups in the planting field. They chirped and cursed with spitting, pecked the ears of grain and wheat and left.Everyone was on full alert and made every effort to deal with the army of millet birds, children, women and thunder flame soldiers. They fought for food. The scene was more chaotic than before.Luo Bi can't hold her breath after resting for a few minutes. She's not ignorant. She can't be lazy at this time. Thinking of this, Luo Bi jumped from Fengling's arms and called the children to fight together.Clay balls are not given to thunder flame warriors, but to children.Luo Bi doesn't care how much he divides. He gives Fengling the wicker basket for him to divide. Fengling gives it to Wen Xiao.Wen Xiao is good at this kind of work. One child has a small clay ball, which is divided into ten to twenty. One child is equipped with a small helper. The first condition for a small helper is good eyes. He is mainly responsible for picking up the missed mud ball.If the throw is gone, I'm sorry, I won't give it to you next time.I sent help and threw the mud ball away. It's so useless. Stay at the same time.Master Zhu and Wen Yao, Qin Yilang, Hua ran, Luo Huan and others gathered one after another. Fengling made arrangements. LAN Xun and Jiang Yixin led a team to occupy the left, Wen Yao and Qin Yilang led a team to occupy the right, and Hua ran and Xue Yue led a team to break up.The three groups of people circled a relatively large circle to confuse the public and cover Luo Bi and the children.In short, the role of mud balls should not be known.Even if you know, it makes people wonder who made the mud ball.Others are responsible for picking up millet birds and frying one by one. They must not be cheap to others.Luo Bi led a group of children to chase the millet bird to fry. The millet bird had never been bullied so much and scolded angrily. Luo Bi hum, I'm not afraid of your swearing. The more you scold, the more you blow up and let you swear.
