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Chapter 220

The Seventh Prince didn't notice this, he still wanted to go to heaven, and invited Shen Lingjue: "How about we two try it first? You are so good at Qinggong, you will definitely not be able to fall."

Shen Lingjue was obviously a little moved, and hesitantly said: "Well... can Sheng Mingfeng be happy?"

"It's okay," the Seventh Prince said, "We are very familiar with it now, I will discuss it with it!"

Shanda Mingfeng was standing there with a stern attitude. When he heard this, he immediately moved two steps to the side and continued to stand proudly.

Sheng Minglin: "..."

In this world where eagles are smarter than them, people really don’t know what to say.

Sheng Minglin said helplessly: "Ling Jue, you also accompany him to fool around!"

"Why is this nonsense?" Seven of the seven princes were dissatisfied and eight were angry: "You people, you are always worried about everything. In fact, you are just worrying blindly. Let me tell you, I have really considered it seriously. I am now You're not as reckless as before, are you?"

Sheng Minglin: "..."

So what do you want me to say?Just like you, do you still feel that you have made progress?

The seventh prince thought he had acquiesced, and continued: "Zhuzhu also wants to ride! If you don't believe me, just ask!"

Tuanzi nodded: "Yes! Zhuzhu wants it too."

Sheng Minglin twitched the corner of his mouth.

Zhuzhu was so timid that she had to find someone to hold her hand even when going down the stairs. It was strange that she wanted to ride an eagle, she was purely led by him.

Sheng Minglin said: "Then what do you think about it? Tell me."

The Seventh Prince said: "I asked Zhuzhu about Shengweifeng several times, and Shengweifeng nodded. I have also touched the bones, but they are strong. Have you seen the stone table? I also specially asked Shengweifeng to take the I did a test flight. I really... I'm so serious that I can't believe it myself." He was proud of himself.

When he said something, Tuanzi nodded beside him and said, "Yes, yes!"

Several adults: "..."

The three-and-a-half-year-old smart dumpling had a hard time with her brainless brother. The two of them couldn't come up with the same idea.

Sheng Minglin is used to it.

As long as he hasn't gone to heaven yet, he can feel calm.

Sheng Minglin asked him: "Brother Qi, since you said it's foolproof, let me ask you a few questions."

The Seventh Prince waved his hand very confidently: "Ask whatever you want!"

Sheng Minglin said: "First, the wind must be very strong in mid-air, and the bird will definitely not be stable after taking off. It is impossible for you not to support it. You have two hands. You hold Zhuzhu with one hand and hold it with the other. Bird feathers... don't worry, you must say that you are strong and you can catch it, but let me ask you, you and Zhu Zhu's whole body strength is in those few feathers, do you think it hurts to be grand and majestic? It hurts. What will it do? Even if it is loyal and can endure it, are you sure those few feathers are so strong that they can support you two? What if they break?"

The seventh prince was speechless on the spot.

Sheng Minglin said: "Second question. Now is the time of summer hunting. If you are outside now, holding a bow and arrow, and you see such a giant eagle, wouldn't you want to shoot an arrow? Everyone will do this. Think about it! Summer hunting is in groups. When the time comes, the arrows will be fired in unison, so what will happen? What will you do? Can it be invulnerable, or can you? Or can the beads be invulnerable?"

"Of course, you can also say that grand majesty can fly high, to places that are difficult to reach with bows and arrows, but such high places are places we have never reached. We know nothing about it. How can you guarantee that there is nothing there? Danger? Just take it for granted?"

"Don't say that you are not necessarily unlucky enough to meet Xia Lie. This is all very possible. If you have nine lives, you can try your luck, but you only have one life. What if it happens?" The seventh prince said faintly: "Then, just leave such a magical bird and you can't ride it?"

Sheng Minglin said: "First solve all the problems I mentioned, and then, if Zhuzhu and Shanda Weifeng agree, you can find a puppet of the same weight and test it dozens or hundreds of times, and solve the problems that arise in the process. Solve the problems one by one, and then ask Uncle Huang for instructions. If he agrees, you can go ahead. Don't make any arbitrary claims. If you make any mistakes, my father will be punished."

The seventh prince felt embarrassed and gave a silly smile to Prince Duan: "Uncle Wang, I have lived in your house for a long time, and I feel that I am your biological son."

Prince Duan showed an awkward yet polite smile.

If he really had such an unreliable son, he would have to worry about it every day and worry ten thousand times a day... What is my lousy son doing today without my precious daughter?Is it still too late if I rush back to save my daughter?
The seventh prince probably really wanted to ride an eagle, so he took Shen Lingjue aside to discuss it.

Tuanzi was tired after playing with her seventh brother for a while. She hadn't forgotten her beautiful candy yet, so she held the box and prepared to show it to her mother.

Sheng Minglin held his sister's little hand and walked out. Prince Duan whispered a few words to Huo Chenzhao, and then quickly followed.

As soon as I walked in, I felt a chill.

Sheng Minglin quickly picked up Zhuzhu, but when he went in, he saw that Princess Duan was even wrapped in a cloak. Prince Duan was very happy: "Why are you so cold?"

"Didn't I make a sachet for you? It's so hot, so hurry up and make it ready for use." Princess Duan waved her hands to them: "If you feel cold, just stay away. I'll make it soon."

Sheng Minglin smiled and said: "Zhuzhu has a very beautiful lollipop, and I want to show it to my mother."

Okay, Princess Duan stood up first, followed them in, and said with a smile: "Zhuzhu, mother, give some of your frozen beans to your brothers for each room, and then give some to your uncle's house. Is that okay? Your uncles are most afraid of the heat."

Tuantu Maomao was confused: "What does frozen beans belong to?"

She only saw the baggage, not the ice stone inside. Of course, the main reason was that the baggage was not cute at all, so she had no idea that it belonged to Zhuzhu.

Princess Duan was about to explain, but Tuanzi waved her little hand very generously: "Zhuzhu has a lot of beans, whether they are golden beans, pearl beans or other beans, they can all be given to the pot, to the uncle, to the cousin." Brother, give it all."

Princess Duan smiled and stopped asking. She slowly took off her cloak and then asked her proactively: "Zhu Zhu'er, this box is so beautiful. What's inside?"

Tuanzi immediately became energetic: "Tie the beautiful Tangtang!" She put it on the table and opened it with her little hands, "Look!"

Princess Duan: "Wow!"

Originally I was just teasing the kids, but then it ended and I was really surprised: "Oh, why is this candy so beautiful!"

She took it out and looked at them one by one, "It's so beautiful, this color, this shape, Zhuzhuer, mother doesn't want to eat it, can you draw it like this? After you finish the painting, ask the craftsman to make a mold, and we can make it ourselves in the future. ."

Although it is absolutely impossible to create such a crystal clear texture, the shape is still very nice.

Tuanzi nodded generously and swallowed a small amount of saliva: "Mom, you can draw, you can smell, and you can do two more! You can do mountains, too!"

Princess Duan smiled and said: "If mother doesn't eat, mother will paint."

While talking, he took the tracing paper and traced the candy carefully.

Sheng Minglin felt that his mother's temperament was not compatible with the delicate work of embroidery, so he quietly asked his father: "Mom still likes embroidery?"

Prince Duan looked at him with a look that said, "You're too naive." Then he quietly stretched out five fingers to him and pulled them down one by one: "Five, four, three..." After finishing three fingers, Princess Duan said: Call him: "Yan Qing, come here and help me trace. Why don't you do all the writing work?"

(End of this chapter)