Across the Stars

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Robbie looked at it for a while, and there was a mess of melee scenes all around. The millipede scolded while robbing the crops. The Thunderflame fighters and the children were just fighting with the birds, and the fighting between the two was in full swing.

Robbie waited and watched for a long while, remembering that the mud ball was coming. The mud ball was small. With her strength, she wanted to throw it how to throw it, and she would definitely hit the target.

It’s too small, it’s okay to throw it for fun, it’s funny to use it against the millet.

Robbie Regardless of these, everyone is busy fighting, and she wants to do something. The mud ball can’t kill the millet, and it’s okay to interfere. The millet is not foul-mouthed all day, so she hits the bird with the mud ball to let the bird scold enough.

It doesn’t hurt to hit you. It’s also a good deal to smash a bird’s feather. Anyway, the mud ball is for playing.

When I think about it, Robbie is happy. She rubbed a lot of mud balls and they all came out. I don’t have to let them go, and she is worried about the tide. I dry them every other day. Nevertheless.

One can’t throw two, and she has practiced her hands until the end of the throw.

Robbie was excited and excitedly took out the small wicker bamboo basket from the Storage Bracelet, opened the lid, and filled a small basket of dried mud balls, round and fun.

Grab a small handful, and the small basket receives the Storage Bracelet.

Robbie is not allowed to watch anyone, lest others make fun of her playing mudball.

Put all the mud balls in your left hand, Robbie leans forward, as close as possible. Right hand squeezed a mud ball, Robbie watched first, looked at a millet bird high up, raised his hand and threw the mud ball out.

It’s not blowing. If it’s not that you have insufficient energy, Robbie will be ready.

Only hearing the sound of “hong”, the millet bird didn’t open its mouth to scold, and the bombed “flapping” wings fell into the rice field. A group of millet birds, one missing and unremarkable.

Furthermore, the explosion of the mud ball is not big.

But Wen Xiao saw it sharply, but he didn’t see what was going on. He turned around and asked Robbie: “What did you throw?”

Robbie was dumbfounded, but She reacted quickly, and the mud ball was held in her hand and pretended to be silly: “Nothing was thrown.”

Wen Xiao was skeptical, turning around and still muttering in his heart. Didn’t throw anything? He clearly saw a little thing flying out, and with a “hong” sound, a millet bird was blown up.

Knowing that mud balls can fry birds, Robbie is happy now. She made a stove of mud. She thought it was useless. Who knows that the mud balls are a good thing and can actually fry birds. ? !

Fried birds are good, she has a lot of dried mud balls, she wants to blow as many birds as she wants.

To make these spitting birds curse, they all blow up.

I just don’t know if the millet that has been blown up by the mud ball can be eaten. If it is fried, it will not taste good. She can see a lot of half-baked things and they are not good. Then I thought about it, half-baked is fine, as long as it is not mixed with soil, it will not taste even if it is mixed with soil.

Because of the angle problem, Feng Ling and Lan Xun did not notice Robbie’s small movements. Robbie was happy to play by himself, caught a mud ball, and threw it out excitedly.

As a result, it was not thrown.

“Hey!” Robbie was so agitated that he threw it off the wrong track. The mud ball was thrown away, and the millet did not hit.

Wen Xiao looked back at Robbie again, Robbie was happy, and he smiled and asked: “What are you looking at?”

Wen Xiao laughed, without saying a word, and turned back silently.

Robbie stepped on to the sidelines, a mud ball fell into the rice field, it was hard to find.

It’s a pity, you can blow up a millet bird. Robbie was a little unwilling, and he let out a long sigh, that’s all.