Chapter 127: Crafting

"Sister, here you are!" Mu Chuanze put down the scissors and glue, and handed her the things in his hand.

When the cub saw it, he was stunned: "What are you doing?"

"House slave!" Mu Chuanze replied, then looked down at his work in wonder: "Isn't it like it?"

Although it's a bit ugly, it can be seen that a person is carrying the house behind his back anyway!
"...But the house slave I'm talking about is the snail!" Only then did the boy realize that he seemed to have misunderstood, and he couldn't explain it in words.

Mu Chuanze's expression gradually cracked.

Then can't we just explain it more clearly!

"Okay, then I'll make another one for you." Mu Chuanze left this house slave, picked up the cardboard and made her another house slave.

The cub continued to do his handiwork, and occasionally took the time to glance at him: "Are you a snail? If you don't know, you might think it's a turtle!"

She stared in shock at the huge animal in his hand, which had nothing to do with a snail at all.

"Just treat it as a mutation, can't you?" Mu Chuanze patted the table.

What else can the cub say: "...All right, as long as you are happy."

"It's really hot eyes." Fu Yuanting came over at some point, folded his arms, and stared at the work in Mu Chuanze's hand with disgust.

Ever since he learned Internet slang, Fu Yuanting is no longer the domineering president he used to be, and now spits out some very down-to-earth words from time to time.

"You can do it!" Mu Chuanze was angry.

Is it really easy to stand and talk without back pain?
"Heh!" Fu Yuanting snorted coldly, rolled up his sleeves, and sat down.

If he comes, he will come!
Thinking of him as an imposing overlord who is worth hundreds of billions, but it's just a small manual job, can it be difficult for him?
Anyway, he can do better than him anyway.

however……

After Fu Yuanting frantically made the handmade animals, Mu Chuanze immediately burst into laughter: "Fuck, I'm laughing to death. What the hell are you doing?"

I saw that he was holding a dark thing in his hand, which could barely be called an animal. As for what kind of animal it was, it was really impossible to tell.

"This is a wolf!" Fu Yuanting said with a dark face.

Mu Chuanze quickly rubbed those peach-blossom eyes, and tapped carefully: "Oh, it turned out to be a wolf. Those who didn't know thought it was a ball of black briquettes!"

After speaking, he fell down on the sofa and started laughing mercilessly again.

Didn't you look awesome just now, now you've been slapped in the face!

"Shut up!" Fu Yuanting's face was so dark that ink dripped out.

Then he reached out to take the jammed paper again, and kept trying.

He didn't believe that a man who earns a lot of money every day can't even do such a small thing well!
"Ah, you all go away, don't waste my jammed paper anymore!" The cub hurriedly protected the jammed paper and other tools.

She could tell that her two elder brothers didn't have any talent for handicrafts, but instead her glue and paper jams were disappearing at the speed of light.

The disgusted Fu Yuanting and Mu Chuanze couldn't help but stop their hands, with a bit of resentment on their faces.

Especially Fu Yuanting, such an outstanding man like him, was despised by the kindergarten children at this moment, and the blood choked up in his throat.

"How stupid!" Then, the cub puffed up his cheeks again, and looked at the two brothers with contempt on his face.

Mu Chuanze immediately said to Fu Yuanting: "She's talking about you."

"It's clearly you!"

"It's you!"

"you!"

The two brothers fought childishly again. I am afraid that the combined age at this moment is not as old as the cub.

"Stop arguing, I'm talking about the two of you." The boy couldn't help but give them a look, the meaning couldn't be more obvious—everyone here is rubbish!

"..."

(End of this chapter)

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