Didn’t he remember who he was complaining about now?
It was Ali who was protecting with his life!
"It's not all Ali's meaning. I am anxious and want to handle everything before returning to Tengbei."
Long Xinghe didn't want to waste time. After sitting down at the table, he picked up her weapon and continued to finish the last bit of finishing work.
"There is not much more. After finishing this weapon, use all the last raw materials, and finishing the last batch of ammunition, it's basically over."
"So, you will go back to Tengbei at that time?"
Feng Wuya's voice was a little calm.
But in peace, it was a little cold.
Long Xinghe glanced at him and knew that he was unhappy, but she still smiled and said, "You can't stay here all the time, rely on you." Remember for a second://
"I never said it was not allowed..."
"By the way, I've prepared something for you. You can wait. I'll design this mechanism and I'll get it for you."
It can be seen that Long Xinghe is really attentive now.
Feng Wuya also looked at the mechanism carefully, and seemed to understand it, but he seemed to be unable to understand it at all.
Some small steel wires are intricately entangled, and they look like a thousand threads. I don’t know what each small wire is to be used for.
"It was all made one by one?" Feng Wuya couldn't help but sigh.
This is really not something that ordinary people can create.
"Just use this stove?" And what is another thing on the table that seems to be full of sand?
"This sand stove is used to open the mold...it is used to create a model."
"How does sand make models?" It's really unheard of.
"I'll let you see it with your own eyes the next day. It's troublesome to explain it, but if you've seen it with your own eyes, I don't need to explain it."
Long Xinghe smiled, never even looking up.
Be careful and slowly string together the very small and very thin steel wires with your fingertips.
It doesn't seem like a clever person, after all, she looks more like a general who is marching and fighting.
But doing these small tasks is more skillful than anyone else.
These hands...
Feng Wuya was the first time he was serious and observed Long Xinghe's hands seriously.
There is nothing particularly good-looking in her hands, not delicate or tender, but her fingers are definitely the most perfect one among the people Feng Wuya has ever seen.
Maybe it’s not that the fingers look good, but that proportion, movement, and lightness... You can’t tell what’s good about ten fingers, but they are completely completely on your aesthetics.
It is so beautiful that it makes people unable to look away.
"Why are you not afraid of me being distracted when you stare at me like this?" Long Xinghe still just smiled slightly and still didn't look up.
Feng Wuya's eyes couldn't help but fall on her lips.
Although his face was destroyed, it is still terrible. Recently, it seems that the scars are getting darker and bigger, and it is becoming more and more ugly.
But at this moment, the smile on the corner of her lips was casual and calm, and suddenly took away all his breath.
Why can a girl who is not beautiful and even loses her face make her look so thrilling?
Simple, casual, peaceful, and a bit lazy...
Feng Wuya's palm suddenly fell on his chest and covered it with force.
The eyebrows flicked up all of a sudden.
The heart suddenly became uncomfortable... This chapter has been completed!