Be a big sister?

Maybe Xiao Linglong has this condition, not to mention the acquired conditions, the congenital conditions alone have been met.

As for whether this wish can be achieved, it depends on what kind of attitude Xiao Linglong will treat her younger brothers in the future.

It's just that judging from the current situation, Xiao Linglong definitely has a lot of potential for development in this area, and she herself seems to have the intention to develop in this area.

Zhang Ye didn't stop this, but was a little happy.

Because these baby dragons are impossible to be raised and cared for by ordinary people. If it is taken care of by ordinary people, the most likely thing is to be played to death by the baby dragon.

So the best thing to do is for them to take care of themselves. Of course, Zhang Ye will also assist them in case they have accidents, or some of their consciousnesses and ways of doing things are distorted.

Covering his forehead, Zhang Ye looked at Feng'er and Ying'er.

"Let's go! Babies, watch Daddy make things! ”

With her father's permission, Feng'er Coke went bad, and immediately ran over and hugged Zhang Ye's calf.

"Hiss......"

This strength is not small, Zhang Ye suddenly bared his teeth.

"Stinky boy, let go."

Zhang Ye grinned, and his handsome face was a little distorted.

"Huh? Oh! Letting go of his hand, touching his head, and looking at his father blankly, Feng'er was a little puzzled.

"......" Looking at this dumb and cute son, Zhang Ye was speechless, and could only sigh in his heart.

After the pain in his calf had decreased a lot, Zhang Ye walked to the wardrobe next to the balcony, reached out to open the closet, and found it inside.

Don't think it's all about clothes in this closet, it's not. The things that are placed in it are a variety of materials.

When Zhang Ye found a fist-sized ** from many materials, he was finally satisfied.

After checking the **, Zhang Ye smiled and put the ** into his trouser pocket.

Then he picked up a small blanket from the sofa, walked to Ying'er, wrapped him up, fixed him on his back with a strap, and then took Xiao Linglong and they walked towards the elevator.

"Daddy! Let's go see it, don't we? ”

"Look at the thick son, look at the thick child!"

The two little ones followed behind him and asked noisily.

Listening to their words, Zhang Ye smiled, didn't look back, and said directly, "We don't go to see cats." Don't look at the monkeys either. ”

"What do you see?" Linglong and Feng'er asked almost at the same time.

"It's fun!"

As soon as they heard Dad say that there was something fun, the two little guys immediately jumped and jumped around Zhang Ye with joy.

In the underground garage of the villa, there is a tool room of about ten square meters, in which a large number of brand-new tools are placed. Everything from screwdrivers to jacks, and it's all brand new. There are even two huge cylinders in the corner.

This is the purpose of Zhang Ye's trip.

Oxygen and acetylene.

These two things can be combined to cut steel, and they can also be used for small metal melting.

And Zhang Ye just needs to use these two things to melt the ** to cast the crown.

It's just that before he can do it, he has to make a mold.

The material is directly made of gypsum. There are a lot of these things in the Lushan Garden. Because some of the owners of the villas are being renovated. In the renovation, there will be a lot of plaster.

But the plaster was brought back.

But Zhang Ye suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to know how to make molds!

That's a big hole.

In the end, Zhang Ye thought about it for a long time.

I had to take out my mobile phone and connect to the Internet, and asked the housekeeper directly, "Butler, pass me the method of making the plaster mold!" ”

"Yes! Master! ”

Three seconds later, a file equivalent to two hundred megabytes was transferred to Zhang Ye's mobile phone.

After that, Zhang Ye made plaster molds while looking at his mobile phone.

This is simply a typical now-learn-now-selling!

Compared with Zhang Ye's work, Xiao Linglong and they were so happy that they died.

Because the gypsum itself is non-toxic, Zhang Ye is very relieved that they play with this thing. They even made powdered gypsum into a paste that was easier to shape.

This made Xiao Linglong even more happy. The two little ones had a lot of fun.

However, the eagle was obviously not interested in these things, and lay on his father's back, and it was not long before he fell into a deep sleep.

Zhang Ye's learning ability is very strong now, even if he learns and sells now, it can't stop him at all. When he made a round plaster cast with an openwork pattern on the inner wall. The speed in his hands has significantly doubled.

With the precise control of his body, he was like a 3D printer, making another round mold little by little.

It's just that this mold is solid, and the hollow pattern is on the outer wall.

If you look closely, you will see that these cut-out patterns are exactly the same as those on the design drawings. This has to make people sigh, Zhang Ye's strong hands-on ability and learning ability.

When these two molds were finished, Zhang Ye raised his head and looked at Xiao Linglong and them. At this time, the two little ones have become little cats, and their faces are covered with white plaster.

But they still had a good time.

"Daddy!"

"Alas-" Zhang Ye responded, but suddenly found that Xiao Linglong was not screaming at him.

"It's ......"

Zhang Ye, who was puzzled, followed Xiao Linglong's gaze and saw a plaster statue erected in front of her. That's it......

"Huh...... Scold...... Heh......"

Looking at the plaster statue in front of Xiao Linglong, Zhang Ye suddenly smiled, smiling very happily. At the same time, there was a sour feeling in my heart, as if there were tears that couldn't help but want to sneak out of my eyes.

That statue is him!

Although the statue made by Xiao Linglong is very weird, almost the same as the four, but the expression is very similar to him. If you are not familiar with it, you will never think that the statue is actually him.

But Zhang Ye knows, and Xiao Linglong also knows.

Maybe in Xiao Linglong's heart, dad is such an image.

This is not a denigration or slander of him, but an impression from her little heart. Of course, Xiao Linglong's father looks definitely not like this.

But you can't be her, can you?

It's amazing that such a young child can look like a father by himself. And the most important thing is that there is a charm that belongs to Zhang Ye in this statue.

This is enough to show how high Daddy's status is in Xiao Linglong's heart.

Smiled happily.

Zhang Ye set his eyes on Feng'er's hand.

It's just that......

What is this he pinching?

Dogs? Or, what else is the mess?

Just when Zhang Ye was feeling strange in his heart, Feng'er suddenly shouted, "Brother Dashi, the master was captured by a bird monster!" ”

I pour!

Is this a monkey? This thing can also be called a monkey? If Feng'er didn't scream out, I'm afraid no one would know what he was pinching.

And...... Wait a minute! Doesn't this kid like to be a monkey? When did you switch careers to be a big pig's head again?

Immediately afterwards, Feng'er smashed the statue again, and pinched a ghost in three or two clicks!

I don't know what it is.

Zhang Ye shook his head.

Forget it, this kid is unreliable! If you keep watching, I'm afraid you'll die laughing here.

looked at Xiao Linglong again and found that she had begun to consciously modify the statue. Although the movements are very clumsy, sometimes even the snake is too much. But there's no denying that she's really retouching, but I don't know what she's going to end up retouching the statue into.

He smiled and ignored the two little ones who were having fun.

Zhang Ye closed the two molds. Suddenly, the outer circle of the two molds and the inner circle were tightly combined. Only a small hole was reserved on it. Such a precise production process is enough to blow up several streets of those mold masters.

As for the rest, it's simpler.

Take some dirt from the outside, crush it, mix it with water, and make it look like a jar.

"Ho ho ...... Oxygen and acetylene were connected, and a mixture ......of gases erupted from the mouth of the musket, which was then lit with a lighter, and the gas turned into an arm-long orange-red flame that emitted black smoke.

By fine-tuning the flame into a light blue flame more than twenty centimeters long, Zhang Ye began to burn the clay jar.

When the jar burned to the flame until it turned red, Zhang Ye took out the ** and threw it in.

As soon as they saw this, the two little ones stopped playing with plasters.

Immediately come around and watch Dad smelting**.

"Baby, stay away."

As soon as Zhang Ye said this, the two little guys immediately took a few steps back. This shows that they are not stupid dolls who are blindly naughty and mischievous, and even know better than ordinary children to avoid harm. It's clear that their powerful instincts tell them that what Daddy is doing right now is dangerous for them.

Otherwise, with their usual performance, they would never be so obedient.

It melted little by little under the powerful flame, and finally turned into a small jar of orange-red metal liquid, which shone with colorful light in the flames.

After melting, the ** was burned by Zhang Ye again for a while, and he finally turned off acetylene and oxygen. Picked up the clay pot with pliers and walked over to the mold.

At this time, the two Xiaoxiao suddenly took a few steps closer, as if they wanted to understand what their father was doing.

The orange-red, colorful ** was poured into the mold by Zhang Ye through the reserved hole, and a trace of white smoke suddenly came out of the entire mold.

"Hmm......"

When Xiao Linglong and Feng'er saw this, they immediately took several steps back. It seems to be taken aback by this phenomenon.

The small half-filled** is quickly poured into the mold.

The remaining clay pots had also lost their effect, but in order to prevent Xiao Linglong from being harmed, Zhang Ye directly threw the clay pot into the basin.

With a 'snort' sound.

The clay pot, which was already only reddish, quickly cooled and became dark.

The rest is nothing, just wait for the mold to cool naturally.

But before that, there was another thing that Zhang Ye needed to deal with.

Little Linglong's clothes were dirty.

The originally clean clothes had become bells and whistles after playing with plaster for a while, and even the faces of the two little ones were a little pasty.