Chapter 1369 (1/2)

He rubbed the fireball for a long time and didn't rub anything out.

Wu Cong said to Wu Shao, ”young master, I think it's enough. It's like fun.”

”There's nothing wrong. Let them play!” Wu Shao looked down at the documents in his hand and ordered, ”go out and prepare more equipment. If there's a magic medicine, prepare more at the right price.”

Wu Cong was busy at the moment and called two Wu brothers to drive.

The five city sect is OK. The five spoon can raise a handful of soil, which is far from the power attack. But this is already good. Learning and practicing at first is gradual, and no one can achieve it overnight.

While discussing matters with the elders, the Wu family leader divided his mind on the spoons in the yard. Obviously, except for the Wu spoons, none of them can make miracles, and the spiritual gap is clear at a glance.

Her family members went shopping, and Mrs. Wu hurried to work.

Luo Bi took both sides into consideration, ran back in a circle, picked up her robe and sewed it for a while. Seeing that the spoons were disorderly, she threw down her work instructions. The fireball rubbed the hay, and she found a few more to throw to the spoons.

The spoon for cutting the golden ball is also not good. The golden ball is round and rolls with force. Several spoons were in a hurry. They jumped up and stamped hard. After a few times, they stepped the golden ball into the soil. They couldn't pick it out.

Blowing chicken feather is more interesting. The chicken feather is too light. It floats as soon as it is blown at the hole. Flying higher and higher, the spoons hurriedly chased, chased more and floated more and more, and floated to one side, so they didn't have trouble with the spoons.

What's going on with this?

Silly spoon doesn't understand. Chicken feather is like this. It moves when the wind moves.

You don't move, it doesn't move.