Lot 4295
Powerful enough to change races, there is a big difference between the crocodile and the Tyrannosaurus.
"Little mouse is a rough thing, it's alive." Fa Tian continued to draw the god pattern.
Well, I forgot the little mouse, in fact, the little mouse is not alive, just a mud puppet with the memory of the little mouse.
And it's still a mud puppet with incomplete memory.
Sometimes I really don’t understand whether a person is because the body is his own or because of his thoughts.
Who is a person, should he be determined by his body or his mind
Ning Shu hmmed up for a while, just like constipation, Fatian glanced at her, "If you have anything, just say it."
"It's better not to smash it, just to see what can emerge from the coconut. Now it may be a dead object. What is the use of the dead object." Ning Shu resisted the itching of his hands and controlled his curiosity.
"Living things are more valuable than dead things," Ning Shu said.
Fatian didn't care, "whatever." His hands kept drawing lines.
Ning Shu felt dizzy as soon as she saw the lines. She understood that she couldn't learn the lines. This kind of irregular, maybe regular, but she couldn't find the rules of the lines, so she couldn't learn it.
Reluctantly learned some, and turned his head to see the same striped road and didn't recognize it.
The lines are not words, and I always feel that each stripe looks similar, but the direction is different.
"Are you not going out now?" Ning Shu asked carefully.
"I won't go out anymore, I have something to study temporarily, so I won't go out anymore." Fa Tian was soaked in ink, as if a student suddenly appeared a competitor, and now he is reading Bingzhuye.
It feels like treating that mysterious person as an opponent.
I don't know the thoughts of the schoolmasters very well.
Ning Shu grinned at Fatian, Fatian looked at her, "You still have things, if there is nothing, don't disturb me."
"Okay, okay, I just have something to ask you for help." Ning Shu dogleg stretched out his hand to hammer the shoulders for Fatian, "How strong is it?"
"It's not good, just say it." Fa Tian avoided Ning Shu's hand.
"Don't you feel that hate is not harmonious?" Ning Shu frantically hinted at Fa Tian, "When you hammer your shoulders, only one side is strong, and the other side doesn't feel."
"Do you still want a prosthesis?" Fatian asked.
Ning Shu said, "I don't know how to fight now. It is really inconvenient to lose one arm in my life. I will try my best to go to the small world to gain faith in God."
"Just give me an arm, one less arm, I always feel that I am a handicapped, and my heart is uncomfortable." Ning Shu began to wipe the tears, "I feel uncomfortable."
Fatian looked at Ning Shu and howled, "Okay, it's just..."
"I know, it's not as good as the original. It's okay. The prosthesis is definitely not as good as the original. I can accept it." Ning Shu said quickly.
Just have a hand, other minor flaws are acceptable.
Fa Tian put down the brush, measured the size of Ning Shu's left arm, and then went to the room to get busy. When Fatian came out, she would have an arm.
No longer a one-armed girl.
Although the one-armed girl is very tall and beautiful, she still wants to have arms.
Ning Shuti Fatian collected all the paper on the table, and there was still some waste paper on the ground, all of which were picked up and sorted.
She couldn't understand these things anymore, she didn't even reach the entry level for the Shenwen.
She wanted to learn, and it took effort and time to learn, but she just couldn't.
Ning Shu stood on top of the golden dragon's head and stood face to face with Coconut. She stretched out her hand and knocked on the coconut, and the coconut clapped.
I was close to the coconut and thought of hearing the movement inside, except for the sound of knocking, there was no other sound.
Ning Shu is now very suspicious of whether there are living things in the coconut. Under the blessing of such a god pattern, the creatures inside may have died long ago, and can't bear such power.
When will you break your shell? Can't wait.
Give you a period of time, if you don't break your shell, you will be smashed.
Ning Shu flicked the coconut, little thing.
While waiting for the prosthesis, Ning Shu decided to enter the small world and collect as much faith power as possible in order to accumulate strength for future battles.
After all, the strength of one hand has dropped a lot.
Ning Shu walked into the kitchen. The earthworm was cooking. Ning Shu asked, "Do you know where Xu Wang went?" Xu Wang hasn't been home for a long time.
Didn’t you die somewhere in the void
She couldn't even collect the corpse for him, but Void didn't need to collect the corpse.
The earthworm thought for a while: "I haven't seen him for a while."
Everyone has his own life, his legs are on his body, and he can't stop where he wants to go.
Ning Shu watched the earthworm cooking slowly and leisurely, very leisurely, feeling that the earthworm had returned to the gentle gentleman appearance.
There are so many people and great power, and if someone helps you, you can relax, and look at the photos of the earthworms now.
After eating and drinking enough, Ning Shu praised the earthworm's improvement in craftsmanship, and brought some pastries and snacks into the room of Fatian.
Fatian was squeezing mud, it was a mold of an arm, but it was still very rough now.
Ning Shu was very happy, and soon she had arms, and pushed the pastry in front of Fatian, "Just eat something and make it."
Fatian: "Don't you want an arm?"
"I want it very much. I have been waiting for so long. It's not bad for a while." Ning Shu said.
Fa Tian ate two pieces of pastry and began to make his arms again. Ning Shu watched by the side. The progress was extremely slow, probably for a long time.
Ning Shu knocked his chin on the table, and asked Fatian, "You said that the guy who carved the god pattern, besides the coconut, is there any possibility to carve other things?"
"Is it possible that these god patterns were carved by the old man?" Ning Shu asked.
The old man of the sacred tree is a bad-tempered, but still very good-hearted person.
Is it okay to engrave a god pattern to change the strength of the upcoming race
"I asked, it's not the old man." Fa Tian kept in his hands, "As for whether that person engraved the god pattern in other places to check in, I don't know, I haven't found it yet."
Now I only found such a coconut, the void is too big, and it is good luck to find such a coconut.
Ning Shu felt that she was suddenly stunned, and she was still a little proud.
You should go to the small world to buy a lottery ticket, maybe you will win the lottery.
"What purpose do you think this person has, is it boring or has other purposes?" Ning Shu was very curious about how boring he was to paint the gods.
There is no blank space for the whole coconut.
Fatian wanted to speak but stopped, stopped and hesitated to speak, frowning, his expression melancholy and doubtful.
Ning Shu's heart thumped, "If you have something to say directly, it's okay, don't be like that, I'm so scared."
Fatian: "I don't think this person is boring. There is a kind of god pattern like my resurrected rat. I think someone wants to rebirth."
Ning Shu said, "Taking a black gecko?"
(End of this chapter)