Traveling Through the Stars

   Chapter 1420 It's worried about changing its ball

  Robi: "······." The future interstellar humans have no experience.

"I made it myself. The dustpan you took was a small dustpan, not a basket." Robbie popularized knowledge for the Thunder Flame Warriors, and even dismissed the other side for being stupid. He grabbed the dustpan from Wu Cheng and flattened the small soft blanket. Son, take two shots, satisfied: "Look, doesn't it look like a small bed."

  Robi greeted Wu Shao: "Come on, try to lie down in the small dustpan, see if it feels comfortable."

  Wu spoon flew in and rolled in excitement, and couldn't get out no matter what, there was also a soft blanket, which was comfortable. Wu Shaozi happily wants to go cooking again. This is its little bed, Xinda.

  Lack of a pillow, Robbie saw it and threw the wicker ball in: "Here, let's roll and play!"

  Wu spoon held the wicker ball and rolled, the orange spoon looked fun, and took his own wicker ball and jumped into the little dustpan. Soon, two spoons were played together, one spoon and one ball, and the play was changed.

  Wucheng's eyes were hot, and he circled the little dustpan: "Give me some fun!"

  I couldn't hear the orange spoon at all, Wu Shaozi hesitated, and held the wicker ball to Wu Cheng. The orange spoon stopped, took Wu Cheng's hand, and stuffed the wicker ball in his hand into Wu Cheng's hand.

  Wucheng was full of question marks: "What do you mean?!"

  Robi sees clearly: "The one Wu Shaozi gave you just now is for the orange spoon. It was worried that it changed its ball, so he changed it back."

  This small-minded, Wu Cheng's mouth twitched: "Aren't the two **** the same?"

  Orange spoon just played with his own, without raising his head, Robbie answered, "It's not the same, can the same orange spoon be exchanged? Whose belongs to who owns, and orange spoon recognizes his own things."

  Wu Cheng didn’t agree with that. He didn’t see the difference at all. The same ball that Luo Bi had just sent out was all new. If you are not playing, you have to recognize your own fault.

  Wu Spoon is weak and tired after playing for a while, sit and watch Wu Cheng and Orange Spoon throw a ball to play.

  The little dustpan has limited space, so I can’t play at all. Wucheng throws the ball to play, and the orange spoon jumps up to pick it up. Throwing one by one, picking up one by one, there is no technical content, but one by one is quite joyful.

"You still have a way." Wu Shao expressed his gratitude to Luo Bi and sighed softly: "Wu Shaozi can't run around during his recuperation to avoid energy agitation. Wu Cheng has been playing with his mini-brain brain for several days, you These little gadgets are just to relieve Wushao's boredom."

  The kid's picture is fresh, change to a new one, and can play for a while.

Feng Ling called Zhan Di a newsletter and told him to come and get the wicker ball: "You have time to come over! Luo Bi and I will not go to your house." Zhan Di's wife thought too much, and Feng Ling didn't wait to see you , And didn't want Robbie to contact.

  In less than ten minutes, Zhan Di drove over in a floating car, and Zhan Spoon took the ball and joined the game.

  Originally, two spoons and two **** were tightly nested in the small dustpan. Once the spoons were added, they couldn't move completely. Almost spoons piled spoons, **** piled balls. Wu Cheng, a young man and a half, stretched out his hands and raised his legs, and Dayou also climbed into the little dustpan.

  Just think about it, this is absolutely impossible.

   "Change the big one." Luo Bi looked happy, and drove the spoons out of the small dustpan and replaced them with a medium-sized dustpan: "Wucheng, find a small blanket, a small quilt will do, and spread it in the dustpan."

  Not to mention, the Wu family really has it. Wu Cheng didn't want to move the nest, and called Mrs. Wu to spread it on a small animal fur blanket.

   is a little bigger, the spoons will be ready for use.

  (End of this chapter)