This is a great event, Dingdang has become an adult - but this sentence itself has a problem, because she has become an adult twice, the first time is on God knows how many thousand years old birthday, the second time is to learn how to
Switching to god form as a sign of adulthood is recognized by the gods. This is the second time. Now she has dropped two leaves. This is the third time.
It is said that every time a jingle bell is celebrated, the life goddesses come of age three times in their lifetime, which is also the most unique feature among all the gods in the Star Territory. To use the words of Father God to evaluate: These little things are living in a mess, you can be more serious.
Lost.
Now both of Dingdang's leaves have fallen off, one is given to Lilina, who plans to transplant it into the dead vine of the mother tree in two days, and then graft the mother tree and the Paradise Garden together. She plans to plant the other one.
.
Plant a little Tinker Bell and we can play together: these are her original words.
As soon as the little one said she wanted to plant Tinkerbell, Qianqian immediately got busy. In the latter's opinion, as long as it is the first time she sees something rare, it must be interesting. She wants to get involved in everything. We haven't realized it yet.
She had already run in with a flower pot filled with soil she dug from the yard: "Plant this here!"
Dingdang solemnly lay down next to the flower pot, dug a small hole in it, and then put his own leaves in. When he buried the soil, he muttered: "Dig a hole, bury some soil, and put some leaves into it."
One, two, three, four, five...Father, Father, God, when will it grow?"
Father God stared at Dingdang with his mouth open, and suddenly turned his head: "Did you feed her strange things randomly? Why does this child look even stupider than when he was a child?"
As for the Huron King Sheila, who had been watching the excitement just now, she was laughing so hard that she was about to die. She was lying on the sofa with her arms stretched out and twitching. Next to her, there were Bingtis and Monina who were beating their chests and feet.
A good guy, Lin was a little at a loss when she saw her captain acting so cute. At last, this kid was still kind, and she reminded her cautiously: "Captain, if you keep sowing like this, it won't grow..."
"Can't it grow?" Dingdang tilted his head and thought for a while. Suddenly he clapped his hands in realization, "Ah, Lin is right, you still need to water it! Put the flower pot here first, Dingdang will come back when he goes..."
Then the little thing flew out of sight. After a while, she came out of the kitchen, holding a small plastic pot precariously. The small pot was almost twice as big as her. It was filled with a full pot of water. The little thing
Her strength is so strong that she flew all the way without falling. Do you think she doesn't know how to summon a tree man when she wants to do strenuous work?
"Pour some water, pour some water..."
Dingdang was lying on the edge of the flower pot, and she put the kettle aside. Under the little guy's command, crystal clear water beads floated directly from the pot and fell into the soil. The water seemed to have life.
After that, the soil even went back and forth to find gaps to get in. Visually, the watering efficiency was higher than that of drip irrigation. The little guy was picking up the edge of the flower pot and watching it while having fun. I thought to myself, why did you go to the kitchen to fetch water when you have this trick...
"Father God, can this grow?"
Dingdang asked excitedly.
The corner of Father God's mouth twitched: "...I didn't even say anything, don't you think this basin is a bit small?"
Dingdang looked at the flower pot: "It's not small. It's even taller than Dingdang!"
There are not many people shorter than you in this world!
"Think about how big the flowers and vines are in Jiajia's temple." Father God laughed and pointed at the flower pot that looked just fine for planting garlic seedlings. "Look at the pot you picked. It's really growing in it."
Tinker Bell probably has to suppress his problems."
Dingdang suddenly realized: "Oh, that's right!" Then he dug out the small blade covered with mud in three strokes, and flew out along the window. Everyone was idle and bored now, following this little thing to see what happened to her.
It was so lively that everyone came out. Dingdang searched in the yard for a long time and found a geomantic treasure: next to the tree where Anweina usually learned to lay eggs. She dug a hole there and planted the leaves.
, and also found a small stone chip and patted the soil. He flew back with satisfaction: "This time the place is big enough."
I always feel like something is wrong...
"By the way, we need to water it!" Dingdang suddenly remembered something and raised his finger to the sky, "It's raining! Dingdang needs to water it!"
Within a few seconds, the clear sky suddenly became overcast, and it almost started to rain when it was almost supposed to snow!
A large group of people rushed back under the eaves to hide from the rain. I stabbed the little kid on the shoulder angrily: "You are trying to kill the meteorological station and those meteorological experts." I wonder what happened to the cctv-10 this time
Use science to explain this winter heavy rain and the dozens of square kilometers of cumulonimbus clouds that appeared out of thin air in the sky!
Dingdang thought about it and thought it was true, so he pointed to the sky again: "Just put it down a little, don't let others see it."
Suddenly, the cumulonimbus clouds shrank in size at a speed visible to the naked eye. The sky was clear and cloudless outside my house, but it was raining heavily in the yard...
"I think Dingdang's excitement may have to be maintained for a while," my sister looked at Dingdang, who was watering his leaves in the yard, and said helplessly, "I usually have no patience for anything, but this time I finally found someone who can persevere.
It’s over.”
Just as he was talking, Dingdang flew over, rolled on my head, and said happily: "Father God, Father God, how long will it take to grow?"
"Just wait," Father God spread his hands in confusion, "How could it be so fast? It seemed like it took Jia Jia thousands of years to plant you. Even if your leaves were replaced for the first time, no matter how fast you grow,
I’m afraid it will take a thousand years for it to mature.”
"Wow! It seems like a long time." Dingdang was surprised and counted with his fingers. However, after counting for a long time, he still didn't understand what time would be after a thousand years, so he clapped his hands and said, "I don't know how long it is.
But you can just wait, right? Lilina, you have to remember to water Dingdang - by the way, do you need to fertilize this?"
Qian Qian jumped out and raised her hands: "Leave it to me, leave it to me! Tomorrow I will buy you two bags of golden garbage to scatter..."
I hurriedly held down Qian Qian's head: "You can do some good for the earth's local industry!" Good guy, this girl is really good at it, but having said that, she has already had this idea, so I stopped her.
Does it still work?
"A thousand years, this is really... a divine clan-style way of chronology," Lin Xue calmed down and looked at the yard where it was still pouring rain, her tone was leisurely. "Mu, it seems that K City can stand for at least a thousand years, demolition
The office will welcome the most unscrupulous household in history."
I thought about it and looked at Father God: "How big will this thing be when it grows up? Can my yard hold it?"
I thought of those huge plants as big as halls and buildings in the temple of the Supreme Goddess of Life. These are the things that grew out after the Goddess of Life planted herself. How big does this scale have to be?
"It's no problem to put it down in the yard. Even if the vine spreads out a little, you can spread the space distortion to a larger area. The problem is that this thing will release its divinity when it is about to mature," Father God glanced at Dingdang,
"It's enough to prevent vegetation from drying up in the northern hemisphere within two hundred years. You can't stop this."
"When it grows out, transplant it to Avalon. That's Dingdang's own divine realm anyway." I thought about it, it would be nearly a thousand years at least until that day. It's too early to start thinking about it now.
It was still raining heavily, and the rain scene was spectacular. I glanced around and saw Little Bubble sitting on a children's toy boat with a plastic duck head on the front slowly floating past my eyes, followed by Little Qijing...
"Hey, I'm going! Dingdang, stop quickly, it's raining too hard!"
Okay, God personally ordered it. It is estimated that the entire northern hemisphere's atmosphere became excited. After a while, the water reached the last step of the house. Fortunately, there are invisible energy barriers set up everywhere in the yard. Otherwise, I would really
It is difficult to explain to people the phenomenon of a street in K City suddenly being flooded with water under a clear sky. I am afraid there will be a post on the Internet by then, "The underground water pipe in the xx area burst, water gushed out like a spring on the road, and the "flood" washed away all the roads.
"Shop", a bunch of people who commented later still want to discuss whether this is a liability issue...
"Isn't there water in the basement?" My sister suddenly asked worriedly, and I suddenly remembered: there are two skylights leading to the ground in the basement, which is located in the yard, but there is no energy barrier!
As expected, the entire basement was flooded. Although the skylight was closed, the thing was not sealed after all. After my sister and I hurriedly ran down, we saw nearly thirty centimeters of water, a
A ceramic doll and several creaking puppets were floating around in a pottery basin. These moving supernatural objects also held ribs removed from a certain teaching model as pennies. They were in the basement.
While taking a boat trip in the stagnant water, a translucent ghost with a height of 13 centimeters sat dumbly on the dressing box that was almost floating, humming a tuneless tune, and two eyes that kept gushing out.
The muddy dolls were hiding in front of an ancient dressing mirror, hugging each other and shivering. The mirror behind them kept bleeding out, and a line of words scrolled on the screen: It's flooding! It's flooding!
The scene is like a weird horror movie. The only thing that doesn't fit in is that these haunted things that are supposed to scare people are now in a hurry, as if they have been forced to a dead end by the sudden flood: I even
I saw a group of little tin soldiers lining up on the table to take an oath, and behind them was the warship "Noah" preparing to set sail.
Warships are made of cardboard.
...The basement is full of Anweina’s undead toys!
"I'm going! This place can shoot a horror movie without special effects and beat A Nightmare on Elm Street by more than four miles!" This is the first time Bingtis has come to our basement - she has lived here for several days, but she never thought that
There is such a Feng Shui treasure place down here, "What's going on? Do you usually collect cursed items?"
"Didn't I mention it to you before? There is a lost world called Mobrador. We discovered that world because a summoner named Milia accidentally traveled to the earth. At that time, she lost control of her power and destroyed the earth.
Many cursed items in various horror legends have materialized. Originally, after the incident was over, I wanted Alaya to purify them all with holy light. Later, we found that many cursed items had come to life. Anweina felt that
It was pity, so I kept them all and usually piled them in the basement - this is Anweina's toy room."
"Your family is really hiding something," Bingtis sighed sincerely, while carefully stepping over a pair of red rain boots that were stumbling through the water. "Even the ghost maid has a toy room."
The water in the basement is really dumbfounding, and it has absolutely nothing to do with the architectural design: no one would have thought that a sudden flood would occur in their own yard! This little guy Dingdang is really in trouble this time. I looked down and saw that the little guy was in trouble
Lying in her breast pocket, she looked around curiously: she didn't realize that the rivers and lakes in the basement were her responsibility. At this time, Anweina also ran in in a panic: directly from the basement
The little ghost appeared from the ceiling and saw his army of cursed toys making a mess in the water. The little ghost was startled: "Ah, Master, what is going on..."
"There's a flood in the yard. You're right. There's more than a meter of water on it..." I shrugged and said in a dumbfounded voice, "Little Bubble is rowing in the yard. I want to drain the water but the girl won't let me." I really don't understand Little Bubble.
What is the child thinking? If she really wants to play in the water, Ji Shanshan can take her to the Fairy Lake to cause trouble. Why is she just staying in the yard?
Just as we were preparing to clear out the water in the basement, an oil painting depicting an image of a medieval knight suddenly floated in front of Anweina. The knight inside took off his hat and saluted Anweina: "Dear Princess of the Undead, our kingdom has encountered a crisis.
A sudden flood destroyed most of the town and land, but the bloody dressing mirror heights and the smoky wardrobe peaks are still safe! The Cursed Poker Knights have led the civilian areas to evacuate to the highlands, and the red rain boots have set out to find the sewer plugs.
We swear by the spirit of chivalry, we will definitely guard the basement kingdom! This world will surely turn a corner!"
Qian Qian suddenly poked at the supernatural oil painting: "Hey, you're wet, the lower half has faded..."
The knight in the supernatural oil painting looked down and found that his calf had been soaked in water. He immediately screamed, jumped on his horse and ran to the castle in the distance: There was an ancient castle shrouded in clouds in the background of the oil painting.
, I really didn’t expect that a mere supernatural oil painting would have such details!
"Your Highness the Princess of the Undead, I swear by the spirit of chivalry. This subordinate will come back!"
"Undead... Your Highness Princess..." The expression on my face must be wonderful, "Anweina, what are you playing at?"
"...playing house...it will be very boring when the master is not at home, so..." The little ghost lowered her head, her voice was out of tune, and what was even more amazing was that the roots of her ears were slightly red, completely
This is what he looks like after something embarrassing has been discovered.
The whole family was stunned at this moment. Is what happened in the basement of their home so curious?
This is really the first time we know about this, how should I put it? Ever since these supernatural objects (or scary cursed objects?) have been officially settled in the house, the basement has become Anweina’s private territory, and no one has ever come in.
Yes. First of all, the family didn’t put any personal belongings in the basement - there is a lot of space for carrying around. Secondly, Anweina is responsible for cleaning every corner of the house. There is no need for us to come down. The most important thing is that there are a lot of ghosts here.
There are so many supernatural objects, who has nothing to do here? If we really want to experience a horror movie, we can go to Sylvanas' house to play, so what happened in the basement is really a mystery to us. I
Unexpectedly, Anweina would actually toss around such a thing when she was usually bored... Well, the basement empire of the undead...
A group of little tin soldiers were already sailing their sailboat model made of paper shells - the latter was coated with a layer of wax, so it became a real lifeboat. It seemed that their goal was to rescue the victims.
The mini Sadako trapped on the dressing box, the puppet and the ghost porcelain doll are retrieving a wig from the water. Under the wig is a mask without facial features - obviously another classic horror movie image. Cursed
The bloody dressing mirror opened its drawer, and a sling hung from it. What was struggling to climb on the sling was a pair of dentures: What are these? Cursed dentures? The function of this thing is to make people confuse ghosts.
Drinking cold water to stuff your teeth?
The sudden "flood" that rushed in from the skylight turned the world of these supernatural objects upside down. They already regarded this as a doomsday disaster. Anweina may have been playing house with a group of toys at first, but now I vaguely feel
, these cursed items did not treat this as a game from the beginning.
Yes, this huge basement is only more than three meters high, covers an area of 40 to 50 square meters, and is filled with sundries, furniture, and dolls. To them, it is the whole world - it is broad enough and rich enough.
, prosperous enough, they have their own plains and mountains, their own kings and armies, and there is also an undead princess who will float down from the ceiling (their sky): that is the real ruler of this world, and all cursed items
They all obeyed the princess's orders, just like now, in order to save the princess' territory from the flood, the little tin soldiers risked their lives to challenge this disaster that was much larger than their size.
"My first lesson was taken here."
When I had such a sigh, a girl's voice suddenly came to my ears. Xiaoxue came down at some point, lying on Lin Xue's shoulder and looking at the group of scarecrows who were shouting slogans.
soldiers.
"When I was six years old, you and my mother took Xiao Qian and me to the basement to see this small world covering an area of 46 square meters. You told us that this small world was to these toy soldiers.
Throughout the world, we have been taught since then that no matter how small or how fragile everything in the world is born with dignity, that was my first lesson, so the first royal family rule we learned is: never abuse power.
, never look down on the weak."
"A good tutor." Bingtis touched my arm, "My father also used a similar method to educate me."
I suddenly became horrified: So did Xiaoxue become a naughty kid like you?
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