Dolls are accustomed to throwing things around, a small table, dragged by her, it can never be placed squarely under the eaves, a box of 48 colors of crayons, it can never be lying at all In a crayon box.
Sure enough, the doll was painting and painting, and it was time to change another color number. The crayon in his hand was thrown away, rolled out of the eaves, caught by a dark shadow, and gently put it back into the crayon box.
Hagiwara is on!
Anran gazed at the dark shadow that fell on the side of the doll. Who could have thought that this shadow turned out to be an individual?
Then, when the people in the Times Base were transforming Xiaozhou City with a sweeping sweep, the courtyard of the Enran family quietly touched someone ...
Zhen Xuejiu really touched it. In the cold winter, holding a sparkling star light on his head, holding a magnifying glass in his hand, he lay on the ground and looked carefully all the way, and then slowly climbed into the Enron home. courtyard.
In Baihua City, most people ’s yards are unlocked, because they do n’t bother to spend that energy, they have to lock them, and they have to unlock them when they go out. They must be vigilant on the way out and be careful not to lose their keys.
So I was too lazy to lock the yard door, there is nothing to steal at home anyway.
For the people of Baihuacheng, the most valuable thing is the fruit on the tree, the grain in the ground, the farm tools in the home, and the various daily necessities needed.
晶 And such things as crystal nuclei may be more valuable in the outside world, but for people in Baihua City, it seems to have little meaning.
In the Baihua City, as long as people who have a little output do not worry about the crystal nucleus, the outside world is mostly people to buy the supplies of the Xiaozhou City.
So Zhen Xuejiu touched the yard of Enron's house like this, holding a magnifying glass in his hand, lying on the wall, watching something carefully, watching for an hour or two.
Enron didn't want to ignore the ghost, but seeing that from noon to the afternoon, the dolls came back outside in a scourge. Zhen Xuejiu still didn't want to leave. Anran took an apple in his hand, washed it, and left. Go to Zhen Xuejiu and ask softly:
With a magnifying glass, Zhen Xuejiu stared at Enron's wall, looking at the pink flower, and looking back, reaching out, stretched out his palm toward Enron who was eating the apple, as if preparing to take over the apple in his hand. , Zhen Xuejiu's face also put on a grateful expression.
An Ran didn't realize it. In the stiffness of Zhen Xuejiu's face, he brought the apple in his hand to his mouth, took a bite, and looked at the pink flowers on her wall strangely, and asked:
"What's wrong with this flower?"
It wasn't an apple for him! Zhen Xuejiu passed an embarrassing heart, but said nothing. Instead, she quickly focused on the pink flower. With the magnifying glass in her hand, she pointed at the delicate flower and asked Enron,
"You have so many mutant flowers, do you think that this color of flowers is particularly fragrant?"
有 "Yes, it is the most fragrant." Enran nodded, "What do you want to do? Collect a few to make a sachet?"
"This is a good idea."
Wu Zhenxue Jiu seemed to have received a great inspiration, and faced with a puzzled look, said:
"I tell you, I now have a basic guess. This is a great discovery. I want to convene all the people in Baihua City and make my discovery public."