Cannon Fodder Raiders: Concubine Ai is capricious

Chapter 297 The Magical Weapon of Our Immortals (Wan Geng 4)

So Zhu Haitang, who had succeeded in being coquettish and cute, was finally able to speak. She straightened up, looked at the smile in Xia Houjing's eyes, let out a breath, and then bumped into Xia Houjing's eyes once. .

Xia Houjing's smile was instantly smashed, he touched his eyes, Zhu Haitang had already rolled up the quilt, rolled over with his head covered... rolled over, but didn't roll over, so he kicked his feet and moved himself clumsily to the very inside...
Xia Houjing also let out a heavy breath, and finally decided that he had a lot of adults, and there was absolutely no reason to care about Miss Zhu, so in the end he could only get up and leave with a feeling of unhappiness.

Zhu Haitang pulled back the quilt and looked at the sound of his going away, rubbed her face against the quilt, and became happy again.

In their current state, they looked like some ordinary couples should be fighting.

This man looked awkward with a strong aura of arrogance, which made Zhu Haitang feel a little unexpectedly cute.

After lying on the bed for a long time, Zhu Haitang finally lost sleepiness. She got up and got out of bed, and decided to teach Xia Houjing to understand her own world.

After all, when Xia Houjing complained to herself with an aggrieved face before that "there is no Spiderman, no Tinker Bell, no Moses" in her world, it really touched her heart for no reason.

So Zhu Haitang called Thirteen to prepare pens with different paints, first painted Spiderman, then drew a blue fat man, and then some intelligent robots, drones, liquid screen brain... In the 22nd century, technology is better integrated into people's lives. Almost everything is fully automated. She also raised a smart pet dog named "Rice". It looks very simulated and even the fur is lifelike. If it doesn’t shed hair all year round, it is almost the same as the real thing, but in fact it is an intelligent AI that can chat with the owner to relieve boredom.

Zhu Haitang wanted to tell him that these were magic weapons developed by their gods, and what characteristics each had.

After finishing the drawing, she felt like a teacher in a kindergarten, teaching children to look at pictures and talk. Every time she thought of this, she took out another piece of paper that was not finished, and carefully drew the man's face, looking at his face. The face gradually came to life on it, and Zhu Haitang was like a little fool, looking at and smiling foolishly.

Zhu Haitang's painting skills are still very good, and she learned some of them when her brother was on a whim when she was a child. Now she can't say that she can't draw lifelike, but the features that should be drawn are very obvious, and the recognition is still very good. High.

Xia Houjing was very curious about the magic weapon of transportation, and asked her how it was made. Zhu Haitang said that it was made of artificially synthesized titanium alloy steel. So I told him that it was activated by the energy of the sun. You only need to sit in it and tell the intelligent processing AI the destination you are going to. It will automatically formulate a shortest route that meets your requirements, and then start to go to the destination autonomously. Xiahou Jing began to ask her about the internal structure diagram again. Zhu Haitang drew a lot of things for him. There will be a comfortable chair in the car, which will actively detect people's body temperature and then automatically adjust the temperature inside the car. A small refrigerator will be equipped with the car. There are all kinds of drinks and food... When arriving at the destination, the car can also be adjusted in size for easy carrying...

Xia Houjing asked again: "What are the main accessories?"

Zhu Haitang said: "Just a big frame..."

Xia Houjing narrowed her eyes, "What mechanism is there inside?"

Zhu Haitang is not a car repairer. From the outside, this thing has any shape. On her birthday, her brother gave her a hamburger shape for her to drive to and from school. When she got up, the means of transportation with meat and vegetables almost sent her away directly.The structure can't be seen from the outside, let alone the inside, Zhu Haitang only knows that it is suitable for sleeping, and the rest is really unclear.

So he hesitated and said: "This thing doesn't need a mechanism, just give it instructions when you go in, and he will obediently take you away."

Xia Houjing also knew that she was out of her wits, and perhaps not all the worlds of gods could be replicated with traces, so she stopped asking.

In the blink of an eye, it was the Lantern Festival again, and the palace began to get busy again. Recently, Zhu Haitang's body has become heavier and heavier, and the little prince is very lively and active. On average, he would kick her five or six times every hour. The tormented one began to look bad again.

Even if she is a person spoiled by modern technology, the physical strength that she used to exercise regularly is of course nothing to say, but now her body is panting and sweating after walking less than fifty steps, and in order to avoid a few Months later, no matter how difficult it is for her to give birth, Zhu Haitang can't pretend to be dead now, and has to walk around from time to time, which makes Zhu Haitang extremely tired every time.

On the day of the festival, Xia Houjing invited people from the royal family to have a meal together, and the room was full. Zhu Haitang was inconvenient to hold the queen conferring ceremony, so she stayed on hold, although sooner or later it was already a certainty. But now according to the rules, she still can't justify her name.But under Xia Houjing's gesture, she still sat on the left hand side of His Majesty the Emperor.

But Zhu Haitang has never been used to this kind of occasion, and she has to hold her posture for several hours and try not to embarrass Xia Houjing. Xia Houjing, pray that he will let him leave early.

After Xia Houjing felt Zhu Haitang's gaze for fifty times, he finally got the feeling of the little girl's eagerness to leave the table. His eyes turned to her, and Zhu Haitang hurriedly got up: "The concubine is a little tired. Go back and rest first."

Now that Xia Houjing has learned to be considerate, she nodded and winked again, signaling to the maid behind her to support her, Zhu Haitang was supported all the way, and she went straight to the small kitchen of her own Jiaofangdian As he went, he saw the familiar figure standing there at a glance, he was relieved immediately, and his tone became lighter, "Brother."

Hearing the sound, the man turned around, his eyes were dark, and he couldn't see the depth.

Originally it was too dark, so I didn't turn on the lamp at the moment, the faint light hit the man's dark face, Zhu Haitang didn't notice the abnormality, and sat down opposite Zhu Dafu carelessly, and picked up the one on the stove. Xiaowan, while eating, took the initiative to say: "Did Mom and Dad eat glutinous rice balls today?"

The other party remained silent.

Zhu Haitang suddenly raised her head after realizing it, "You are not my brother."

(End of this chapter)