Chapter 985 On the Necessity of Using Nuclear Bunkers When the Bears Fight
I believe that I should have overestimated the reliability of the Protoss' concept of time again this time: Father God only wanted to wander around for a while, but in fact he came back three days later. [w..cm
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Should I be lucky that he came back in time for the next new millennium party?
"Actually, I went to a deeper place. Of course, I shouldn't have left this universe," Father God, who only came back on the morning of the third day, explained to me. "It was mainly to accurately measure whether the information variation in this world is 'uniform'."
, the conclusion is the same as what I guessed before. In addition, I discovered an interesting phenomenon: the worlds affected by the two void creatures seem to have different labeling methods. Yes, those are very subtle information points, in your world and my world.
The information I found is marked differently. If I have a chance next time, I will ask the crazy girl from Huron to check her territory. Maybe this is the ID number of the void creature - by the way, it is called an ID number, right?
"
I am deeply surprised by how much Father God knows about this world. He even knows the ID cards used by people on earth.
"The main reason was that I saw many agents applying for ID cards at the long-distance bus station." Father God said, "I was particularly impressed."
I:"……"
Early this morning, Paopao was taken by her mother for a check-up. The two of them (doesn’t this sentence sound awkward to read?) have been almost inseparable for the past two days. After discovering that Paopao is most likely a brand-new console
After the form, Paopao didn't dare to let her daughter run around for fear of bumping into her. Although she used to dote on Paopao in various ways, now she seems to have intensified her behavior to a weird level. She herself also seems to be particularly energetic,
While walking, I wanted to look at the sun with my nostrils. Only then did I completely believe Shandora's words. For a long time before, Paopao had actually been under pressure, that is, his daughter might have some intellectual problems. Now this pressure has gone.
Transformed into motivation: There is nothing wrong with Bubble Brain, but the structure is different - from a disabled child to the level of Hua Luogeng. Therefore, the mother of the child has been like a hen that accidentally held back a golden egg for the past two days. She has twenty-four marks on her face.
She always glows with the brilliance of motherhood, and the whole splendid hanging on the wall can be used as a wall lamp. Even though I don’t want to admit it, I still have to, that 1-meter-1 dead home girl does seem to be a mother. With this mentality, you
No one who has no children can imitate it. Moreover, Tingpao has already formulated a revolutionary learning plan for her precious daughter. All the learning plans originally prepared for the conventional maternal machine are invalid; she even changed the entire
The work schedule of the master network is so that I can squeeze out an extra hour to spend with my daughter. The purpose is to prevent my child from losing at the starting line - although I really don’t know who else Paopao can lose to as the only individual.
Go: That girl is so lucky. She is destined not to have to face that mortal enemy that makes people gnash their teeth in life: other people’s children.
Because there are only two high-level Xiling hosts in the entire empire, and the other one is her mother.
Paopao herself readily accepts any arrangement made by her mother. Her emotional intelligence development is not much faster than that of children on Earth, and she still maintains a blind obedience to any orders from her parents. Paopao asked her to scan the core of her thinking, and the guy just
He happily ran to the core nest every day, every second. It was just that he felt sorry for Jill. As a nanny, the golden girl was used to the princess being in his sight 24 hours a day. She completely forgot about herself.
When I first joined the job, I had a serious tendency to resist this position. Now that Paopao spends half a day soaking in the mother's nest, Jill is like a lost soul, constantly picking up Paopao's toys at home, with a look of resentment on her face.
On the second day after getting married, I discovered that my husband was actually in love with his second uncle's mistress. If Lu Xun had seen her back then, Mrs. Xianglin might have given her the last name Ji.
But yesterday afternoon she seemed to have finally found something to divert her attention: fighting with Yakumo Blue.
The reason is a passage from Xiaoxue: Sister Fox is actually a Hasbro. She can use her tail as a cradle, take care of children, and coax people to sleep. She is still warm. When she is on her own, Sister Paoer, Xiaoxue and Xiao
Qian's favorite thing to do every day is to get into the fox's tail and sleep and hide and seek. Sister Fox is so gentle...
These words directly pushed Yakumo Lan, who was independent of the world, against the nanny Shining. Gilmei thought it was necessary to determine one thing before that day came: which one is better, the nanny or the wet nurse...
Actually, I don’t think there’s anything to argue about. It’s true that Ji Shanshan is very talented as a nanny. (
.) But do you have any experience with Yakumo Blue? They have been taking care of Orange Cats for many years. By the way, there is also a hands-off owner who is always seventeen years old. In this era where work experience is required for everything,
Ji Shanshan, do you need to compare with others?
By the way, when I mentioned Yakumo Blue's abandoned master, the working girl who was always seventeen years old, I remembered something: Judging from the current situation, if Murasaki doesn't seize the time to come over and cultivate her favorability, she will become her former master.
, there are various signs that Fox Fairy Lan is rapidly degenerating into a large domestic fox dog under the influence of a certain aura, and this process is probably irreversible: she has learned to dig holes and bury things in the yard and interact with the group of Cerberus in Avalon.
Los has been fighting, and has been particularly interested in big bones recently...
In the past two days, there was a group of guests at home temporarily, namely the six mass-produced consoles that were identified to have obviously evolved. Paopao felt that since they had such a gratifying change, as a mother, she should express her gratitude, so she invited them to play at home.
After all, the mass-produced machines still lack emotions for a few days. Most of the time they will sit on the sofa and watch TV with the adults. If Paopao goes over to say a few words, they will play games together.
And if no one pays attention to them, they will sit there for a long time, like a group of delicate dolls who can't think. This reminds me of Pandora who just came home, but Pao Pao told me with certainty that these mass-produced consoles are very
Happy, there is surprise and joy hidden in the deepest part of their eyes, especially when they are with me. I also discovered that the mass-produced machine named L28 particularly likes me. When I sit with her,
The guy would even involuntarily rock his body back and forth and sing in his head... Well, in the end, this is what Paopao told himself. I'm curious about what kind of boring personality one needs to be able to choose to chant silently while singing...
The presence of a group of mass-produced bubbles at home should originally be very low, but sometimes quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes - especially when there is already a large group of guys at home. Starting yesterday morning, Mercury Lamp and her group of sisters have been
Trying to tease the mass-produced machines in France. At first, it seemed that the Cuixing Stone was the trigger (I really can’t think of anyone else who made trouble like this). Then it got out of hand, and now I jump into the room.
What caught my eye were the dozen or so little girls walking, sitting, lying, chatting and playing. I felt that if I was short of a senior class teacher, I would be able to devote myself to early childhood education...
However, this kind of excitement will probably not last for many days. Tomorrow Zhenhong and several other rose girls should go home. They have stayed here for a long time this time, and there are all kinds of rare things in Shadow City and the building on the outskirts of the city.
The princess castle makes them linger, especially the latter, which fully satisfies the mercury lamp's show-off psychology and the true red aristocratic sentiment. I wonder if the rose girls who were spoiled here will become Sakurada Jun's disaster when they go back.
What if Zhenhong wants a robot as big as the mercury lantern? The Titan mercury lantern is more than a hundred meters tall...
I don’t know if this is the case for people with too many children at home. The children occupy the entire living room and every entertainment object in the room (including chandeliers and bubbles playing with them), so you can only do it painfully.
I leave the great job of taking care of the children to my wife, and I run out to hide for a while. Anyway, that's what I am now. The group of guys who were shocked just suddenly got into trouble again. It was nothing more than who robbed whom.
Whoever touched the toy's soda was followed by a fight, and the sky was dark. My sister, Lin Xue, An Weina, and Ji Shanshan were inside to maintain order. But what was disastrous was that there were weirdos like Bingtis and Qianqian in the house. They
The two of them were like catalysts among the naughty children. The house seemed to be boiling, so I could only run to the yard to hide in peace. Fortunately, there is a yard at home. Fortunately, the weather today is good, and there is still warmth in late autumn.
It's rare to be exposed to the sun.
The new lawn cultivated by Dingdang has filled every open space in the yard. These soft and clean plants have been carefully adjusted. They can grow and mature in just one day, and then they will not wither or turn yellow for thirty years. They can effectively purify the air, improve soil quality, and are antibacterial and insect-resistant.
It promotes blood circulation, and the three-leaf version is flavored with cumin beef. The four-leaf version is fragrant coffee milk vanilla ice cream flavor. This lawn should be the pinnacle of Ding Dong style and heartless works. All the IQ of that thing is used
I came to study these weird things that don’t add points to exams. I moved a maza and sat on the lawn in front of the house, facing the noon sun, looking at the sky, sipping tea, glancing at Wenwen Daily, and feeling vaguely in my ears.
I heard the noisy sound of adults yelling at children in the house, and I felt like a retired veteran cadre. There was an itching feeling around my feet, and a fluffy and shining golden tail was naughtily brushing against my feet, giving off a slight odor.
Exudes the fragrance of shower gel.
"Hey, Fox, don't you think you have degenerated to a quite serious point?"
I tilted my head and asked. The fox girl spread a mat on the grass next to it that could accommodate only one person. She curled up on it comfortably, yawning from time to time in the sunshine. There were two plates in front of the mat, one deep-fried and one deep-fried.
Tofu and a plate of bone biscuits. Those long big tails were spread out to bask in the sun. One of them wrapped around his body and rested on my lap. The other eight were swaying around idly, occasionally killing one here.
In late autumn, flies are still flying vigorously, or they pull roots from nearby and bring them to their mouths, as flexible as their hands.
...What kind of fox has been bred by him?
"My name is Yakumo Ai, not Fox." The fox glanced at me lazily and continued to pull weeds with his tail. "That's good. It's the same when I'm with Master Murasaki."
"Eating dog food and digging holes in the yard?" My eyes couldn't help but drift to the plate of bone biscuits on the lawn. Well, the appearance of dog biscuits is not surprising. The magic is that this plate of biscuits is from Shandora.
It’s hard to complain about asking for it there. Does Her Majesty the Queen usually eat dog food secretly?
"This is not dog food, it just looks similar." The fox grabbed a piece of biscuit and threw it up. "It's very delicious, but dog food is a bit fishy. If you eat too much, your mouth will dry out, and you won't be hungry like this."
Me: "..." What a terrifying amount of information!
"Shandora told me."
Me: "..." What an even more terrifying amount of information!
"Gensokyo is a ridiculously leisurely place. Judging from your appearance, it's true." I pinched the furry ears casually, and the other person's nine tails immediately clicked on my back like a hot wheel:
"You have to pinch your ears in advance! Otherwise you will get goosebumps!"
"How long do you think those guys are going to make trouble?" I looked back at the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room. The mercury lamp set up a Vulcan cannon in the window. Youngberry was pushing the ammunition chain behind. The fire commander was Cuixingshi.
The attack team is shooting at the living room, okay. Ever since that crazy guy Bingtis set up the Goddess Blessing at home, these naughty kids have gone completely crazy. I just saw Lilina sneaking into it.
There are two plastic bombs stuck next to the clock!!
Of course, I'm afraid I can't break through the Emerald Star Stone's defense without using this thing. After all, the doll found a World War II-era tank turret somewhere and put it there. Every time it fired, there was a lot of panic on the other side.
Well, this is a cruel scene. It seems that the beginning of this scene is that Lilina snatched away the last bottle of yogurt from the mercury lamp. In the process, she accidentally knocked over the bubble that was running past, and then a three-way melee started. When there are more children, it is easy to get into trouble.
, they started making trouble as if they were a Superman family, and then Bingtis got involved and placed a goddess' blessing on the whole house, allowing the children to play as much as they wanted... Then, Bubble made a light missile launcher
That was the beginning of the whole farce - in the end I dragged the fox and ran out.
"Everyday life, daily life in another sense." The fox said quietly.
A steel cable was lowered from the balcony on the second floor, and there was a "chi la chi la" sound. Zhen Hong slipped down along the steel cable and threw a fragmentation grenade into the living room. Then just as he was about to climb up, he heard a gunshot.
, the steel cable was interrupted by a shot from L34 who poked his head out of another window.
I stroked the fox's tail: "Letting Bingtis take care of the child is the biggest mistake of my life, bar none."
There was a loud "clang" sound, and the bubble burst out of the floor-to-ceiling window. Before it hit the ground, he took out a rocket launcher, turned back and fired a rocket into the window.
pg, suddenly there was a smog again.
"The bigger mistake was that you left Qianqian in the room." Fox felt the same way.
The sound of explosions of anti-tank mines came to my ears. A mercury lamp wearing a World War II helmet and several doll girls rushed out of the window in disgrace. Each of them looked as gray as if they had just been homeless for three months in Rio de Janeiro. They coughed repeatedly. I was silent.
He watched them form a temporary battle line and begin assembling anti-tank batteries and fortifications in the yard: materials were taken from the mercury lamp's portable space.
...Holy shit, it’s just to grab yogurt, do you need to be so crazy?!
Yakumo Blue carefully retracted his tail into a ball, leaving only his head exposed: "Hey, if you don't ignore me anymore, I'll bite you. I burned a lot of hair last time and I still haven't settled the account with you!"
I shrugged, stood up, took the mercury lamp off the anti-tank gun and flicked it hard, then picked up the loudspeaker and shouted into the room: "Quiet! Have you had enough trouble?"
The roar of guns and artillery in the room finally stopped. Qian Qian, wearing a steel helmet, poked her head out of the window and gave me a silly laugh. Bingtis shouted: "It's okay, it's okay! I'm turning on my blessing, at most.
Your face is a little darker - you need to adopt a more lively education method. My father said that the first toy in the life of a warrior's child should be a sword. I feel that your daughter must at least conform to the standards of a god of war.
Come……"
You are Xiaoxue. If you are born in the future, it is best to hold her in your arms.
pg Really? Lin Xuefei must kill me!
A bunch of guys who were almost going crazy were all sent back to line up to wash their hands and faces. They were all as dirty as Super Mario after climbing the pipe. The adults were supervising from behind to prevent some disobedient girls from having water fights. The mercury lamp was on
She was dangling on my shoulders, her body was dirty and smelled of gunpowder, and she finally calmed down when I pressed her in front of the sink to wash her face.
Xiaoxue came over mischievously: "Dad, don't be angry. This will become normal in the future. After all, you have grown up in this environment. Children from imperial families play with gunpowder weapons just like human children play with wooden knives and plastics."
The sword has the same nature, are you right?"
I pressed the head of the mercury lamp to wash the doll's face and rolled my eyes at the girl: "You don't have a 107 rocket launcher on the dining table!"
Xiaoxue switched the spiritual link and chatted privately: "Zhenhong and the others are going home, let Sister Deng go crazy."
I glanced at the naughty children around me. Their bodies were smoking, their faces were dark, some of them were still wearing helmets, and they were also equipped with bullet belts and even light missiles. In the past ten minutes, they used these ferocious
I bombarded my home with all the stuff just for fun... Even with the blessing of the goddess Bingtis, it was still an arduous task to clean up those bullet casings all over the floor. I felt from the bottom of my heart that the bear I had cultivated
The children are about to go against the grain.
What is your state of mind when you describe everything in front of you in a tone that describes daily life?
After spending a long time cleaning these dirty girls, my sister asked them to sit in two rows in the living room and started family education. My sister’s policy is this: It’s okay to play, and it’s okay to overdo it, as long as it’s not
If something goes wrong, adults won't interfere while you're playing, but when you've had enough fun, it's time to settle the score later.
According to the densely packed shell casings on the floor, this should be a large amount of money.
Qianqian started squatting on the ground to collect bullet casings. She might be planning to make something weird, but at this moment, Sandora suddenly came over: "Arjun, Tavel submitted a report, you'd better
have a look."
"What?" I wiped my hands and took the data terminal handed over by Sandora. What was displayed on it was a large, semi-melted metal lump. After looking at it for half a minute, I realized that it seemed to be from Father God's house.
The wreckage was salvaged from the basement, and next to the image of the wreckage was a text report that was refreshing as his eyes moved, "Oh, I found a black box-like device in the wreckage, recording... that the deep-diving ship left the abyss.