Wedding night!I tore the clothes of the God of War

Chapter 972 The heart suddenly felt uncomfortable

Long Xinghe wanted to laugh a little.

Both words are used.

Has he not remembered who he is complaining about now?

It is Ah Li who is guarding with his life!

"It's not all A Li's meaning. It's because I am anxious and want to deal with everything before returning to Tengbei."

Long Xinghe didn't want to waste time, after sitting down at the table, she picked up her weapon again, and continued to finish the last bit of finishing work.

"There's not much left to do. Finish this weapon, use up all her last raw materials, finish the last batch of ammunition, and it's basically over."

"So, when the time comes, you will return to Tengbei?"

Feng Wuya's voice was a little calm.

But in the calm, it was a little cold.

Long Xinghe glanced at him, knowing that he was unhappy, but she still smiled and said: "I can't stay here forever, relying on you."

"I didn't say it wasn't allowed..."

"By the way, I have prepared something for you, just wait a moment, I have designed this mechanism, and I will get it for you."

It can be seen that Long Xinghe is really concentrating now.

Feng Wuya also looked at the mechanism carefully, and seemed to understand it, but he didn't seem to understand it at all.

Some small steel wires are intricately entangled together. It seems that they are inextricably linked. I don’t know what each small wire is used for.

"You made it all one by one?" Feng Wuya couldn't help but be filled with emotion.

This is really not something that ordinary people can create.

"Just use this stove?" Also, there is another one on the table that seems to be full of sand. What is it?
"This sand furnace is for making molds...it is for making models."

"How does sand make models?" Really, unheard of.

"I'll let you see it with your own eyes some other day. It's very troublesome to explain, but if you have seen it with your own eyes, then I don't need to explain it."

Long Xinghe smiled without even raising his eyes.

Carefully, the fingertips are very small, very thin steel wires, and slowly strung together.

It doesn't look like she is a person with ingenuity, after all, she is more like a general who is marching and fighting.

But to do these small tasks, he is more dexterous than anyone else.

these hands...

At this moment, Feng Wuya observed Long Xinghe's hands seriously for the first time.

There is nothing particularly good-looking about her hands, neither delicate nor delicate, but her fingers are definitely the most perfect among the people Feng Wuya has ever seen.

Maybe it's not that the fingers are good-looking, but that proportion, that movement, that lightness... You can't tell what's so good about ten fingers, but they are completely on your aesthetics.

It's so beautiful, you can't take your eyes off it.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll be distracted if you stare at me like this?" Long Xinghe still just smiled, and still didn't look up.

Feng Wuya's gaze couldn't help falling on her lips.

Although a face was ruined, it is still horrible to look at. Even recently, it seems that the scars are getting darker and bigger, and they are even more unsightly.

But at this moment, the smile on the corner of her lips, casual and indifferent, suddenly took away all his breath.

A girl who is not considered beautiful, and even disfigured, how can that smile be so shocking?
Simple, straightforward, peaceful, and a bit lazy...

Feng Wuya's palm suddenly landed on his chest, and he tightly covered it.

The eyebrows frowned all of a sudden.

My heart suddenly felt uncomfortable...

(End of this chapter)