Chapter 1692 [Fumic Adventure 84] Isn't it just a gift
Fushu was soft and clean, with a delicate familiar bed, Fuxu vomited comfortably.
In order to reach the New World as quickly as possible, they boarded a cargo ship transported by the Chamber of Commerce instead of a spacious and comfortable passenger ship.
There was no need to think about a private room, that was the treatment only the captain had. Even if the captain intended to let her, the eldest lady, use the room, she didn't have the nerve to really agree.
After lying in the hammock for more than a month, my waist almost broke.
At the moment, I lay on the serious bed, set the limbs, and stunned their waists hard, and my bones were a little lighter.
The lullaby from the deep memory echoed in her ears, and sleepiness came like a tide. She was about to fall asleep in a daze, when a cat's paw suddenly stretched out and pushed her shoulder hard.
"Why!"
No one would be in a good mood if they were woken up while half asleep. Fufu sat up and glared angrily at the fish steak who woke her up.
Standing beside the bed, Fish Steak said confidently, "A lot of your luggage has been delivered to the door, meow. Your dad asked me to wake you up and ask you to pick it up, meow!"
Fufu glanced at the luggage she had thrown on the floor, "Luggage? Aren't all my luggage here?"
"What kind of memory, meow?" Yuba's beard shook, "Have you completely forgotten all those things your mother asked you to bring, meow?"
"."
Fufu sat on the edge of the bed, rubbed her face, remained silent for a few seconds, and then shook her head vigorously, "I haven't forgotten!"
Fish Pat stared at her with eyes like dead fish, "Do you still remember which ones are for your dad, which ones are for your little aunt, and which ones are for your Qimian uncle's cat?"
Fufu fell into a longer silence.
Reasonable! It doesn't matter if this is really good or bad! My mother was rolling around at that time in her ears, and everyone would "know! Know!"
As for what exactly her mother was nagging at that time, Fufu bit her nails and tried to remember.
not good! There is a blank in the memory!
Looking at Fuf's expression, the fish steak didn't need to guess and knew that her mother's instructions gave her all the wind, "So what do you plan to do meow and write a letter to your mother again?"
"That's not possible. The liaison ship that communicates information between the old and new continents only leaves once a month. The specially trained Puffin can go back and forth within half a month, but it is only for emergency letters. There is no way dad will lend it to me. , or"
Fufu's eyes beaded, "Otherwise, let's open it first? Those things are white is a gift from my mother to let it.
Who should be given to who should I give? Guess hard, maybe you can guess a big difference? "
The whole cat's face wrinkled up when he heard it.
This time it was purely Fufu's fault, and it wanted to let it go. However, as a partner, whatever punishment Fufu received, it would also suffer. Just like this time in the New World, it could not escape.
With the decision made, one person and one cat ran in and out of the door. After a lot of effort, they finally moved everything into the room, locked the door, and fumbled and unpacked the gifts that Gail had sealed by himself.
"What kind of thing, dead." Fu Fu lifted a silver -shining chandelier. "It seems to be sterling silver, good guy, I am afraid of making a lot of money.
"
Don't think, this thing must be for my dad. He likes gold and silver. He goes back to ask the cat housekeeper to hung him in the study. As for Auntie and my uncle, they are usually in the wild. this. "
"It should be Meow." Fish Pat nodded in agreement.
Fufu picked up another big bag, which seemed to contain some kind of dry goods. She shook it "swishing, swishing, swishing", untied the tether and took a look inside.
“咿呀啊啊啊！什么东西！怎么全是晒干的虫子！”芙芙尖叫着抽回手。
The sharp -eyed fish steak noticed that the bag was written on the bag, and when I looked closer, the sound was a little trembling. "
"God's meow snacks." Fuf didn't hold back and scolded, but calm down and think about it. There is indeed insects in the recipe of the Qi Noodle.
From this perspective, this bag seems to be right?
"There is no doubt that this is something that gives me the strange noodle." Fuf re -tightened the rope and put the big bag of assorted bugs in the farthest place.
"There are many books here." The fish steak pointed at a bunch of books wrapped in oil -proof oil paper. "These should be the meow of your father."
"Maybe, my dad does like reading... Wait, there is a note here, it seems to be my mother's handwriting." Fufu picked up the note, "Let me take a look, it says 'Herta wholeheartedly recommends ( Bixin)', who is Hertha? ”
"Don't know Meow, you can ask you Master Meow."
"Master Feng Ying seems to be still downstairs. I'll go ask." Fufu stuffed the note back into the pile of books and ran downstairs.
Feng Ying, who was looking for something to eat in the kitchen, listened to Fufu's question, her expression became a little subtle, "Don't say what I told you, that's your dad's old lover. Of course, it doesn't matter now.
Oh yes, Miss Herita has a good relationship with your mother. They also formed a small team that year, specifically responsible for the survey of ancient tree forests. "
"So!"
Fux ran back to his room. "Fortunately, I asked first, almost causing trouble! My mother would not send a book recommended by his ex -girlfriend to his dad. .
I heard that she now lives in the wild alone, and should be used for her! "
"Reasonable meow."
"'Secret seasoning for pork chop'? There is actually something your dad made! My mom must have prepared it for him because she was worried that my dad would not taste the food here."
There is no mistake in every song, one post, one content, one 6 one, one book, one book, take a look!
"What a big full-length mirror! Dad can't be so pretty, right? It should be for Aunt Xuanxuan."
"Specially customized saddle? It belongs to my uncle! As the king of the Strange Face Tribe in the New World, it makes sense to have a majestic mount, right?"
“…”
“…”
At night, looking at the messy things piled up in his own study, Anhir rarely fell into confusion.
I picked up my pen and put a huge question mark on the letter I was going to write to Gale to report that he was safe.
...
It has completed the task of my mother's arrangement, so I don't have to worry about being scolded after returning.
Dad didn't even build a small dark room to lock himself up, forcing himself to study day and night.
This day doesn't seem that sad?
On the day when I arrived in the New World, Fufu put on a standard clothes for members of the investigation team and wrapped aimlessly on the streets of the base.
As Master Feng Ying said, dad really didn't have much time to stare at her.
To say that you want to bring yourself familiar with the stronghold, in fact, you have led you to know a few key buildings, briefly introduce the functions of these facilities, and explain the usage of the cable car on each layer of connecting the stronghold.
The remaining part was allowed to explore herself, and then she was busy with her.
Fu Fu didn't care whether his father could take out time to accompany himself. It was better to say that it would be with her without time to control herself!
I am very envious of Master Feng Ying's house with the big trees growing in it. I heard that it was originally the residence of Uncle Gordon and his family, and Muti was also born in that house.
I ran in, took a bunch of photos, and was ready to send the photos to Muti and ask her if she was impressed.
If she said no, she laughed at her bad memory!
As a result, a big hand held her head.
Fufu tried her best to look up and saw a man with wild hair like a lion and shining white teeth.
"Little guy, you've almost finished your tour in the stronghold. Do you want to see this land? Your dad asked me to take you around." (End of Chapter)