Chapter 1368 (1/2)

As soon as Robbie turned her eyes, a group of spoons went their own way and did everything, but she couldn't play powers.

This won't work. Luo Bi swept her eyes on the ground and found that a small grass grew on the edge of the green flower cluster. It grew alone, smaller than bean sprouts. Just a small tree came out of the soil.

Luo Bi pointed to a red porcelain spoon: ”you, come here.”

The red porcelain spoon flew over obediently. Luo Bi raised her feet and stepped on the ground: ”see this grass? Spawn it with power and let it grow up.”

It's a little difficult to lower the red porcelain spoon and stare at the grass in a daze.

Luo Bi ignored it, walked to the stacked stone water a few steps away, attracted several red porcelain spoons, and pointed a shallow stream with her feet: ”you can put forward a water ball with your power.”

Got the order, the red porcelain spoon responsible for carrying the water polo lay down by the water and didn't move, just like a little fool.

Luo Bi stood by the stream and called over some red porcelain Spoons: ”see the stream? Water guides lightning. This place is yours. Practice using your power to guide lightning here.”

The red porcelain spoon responsible for conducting lightning drops down and squats on the stone to draw a circle.

Half a meter away is a red porcelain spoon for practicing water polo. Each of the two spoons does its own thing. No one will hinder anyone. After all, the practice department can be different. Just count one, add another, two spoons are stupid together.

Luo Bi threw a golden ball on the ground, stepped on it with her feet, counted spoons, raised her hand, called three, kicked the golden ball, and sent a task: ”you are responsible for cutting the golden ball. You can cut it anyway.”

She is not demanding.

Three spoons immediately revolved around the golden ball, and I didn't know how to start

Then Luo Bi looked for it in the villa, took some withered grass, threw it out, and lit three red porcelain Spoons: ”try to play a small fireball, a small flame is OK, and burn the hay.”