Chapter Twenty-Nine: A Birthday Present
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Wen Qing put down the spirit wood in his hand and clicked to answer. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Simon's smiling face appeared on the screen, "Wen Qing, how are you doing?" ”
Wen Qing continued to pick up the spirit wood he had just put down and continued to polish it with a knife, and when he heard Ximen's question, he looked up and replied, "Not bad!" ”
"You've made new progress in the mission you've entrusted me, do you want to hear about it?" Simon asked.
"What progress? Did you find someone? Wen Qing stopped what he was doing and looked up and asked.
"You think too highly of me Simon, how can it be." Simon rolled his eyes. There are six galaxies in the Human Federation, and there are so many of them, and it is so easy to find them.
"What's that progress?" Wen Qing was a little lacking in interest, and no one had any news about any progress.
"Listen to me first, it's absolutely good news, look." As he spoke, he sent a document.
Wen Qing clicked to receive, and when he opened the file, he first saw the back of a man wearing a federal military uniform, and continued to scroll down was a man's side face, seeing that the clothes should be the same person as the previous back.
"Who is this?" Wen Qing asked.
"You don't recognize it?" Simon looked at Wen Qing in surprise, shouldn't he recognize the man who forced him at first sight, and then find someone to take revenge or something......
Wen Qing looked at Simon's surprised face like an idiot, he couldn't recognize it was normal, okay, a ghost with a back and a side face knew who it was!
"That's the guy you gave me in the picture!" Your baby and his father, Simon looked at Wen Qing speechlessly.
Hearing Simon say this, Wen Qing really felt like, "Screenshot of the surveillance video you got there?" Do you know his identity? ”
"Don't worry about the screenshot, from the military uniform on his body, I can tell that he should be a federal soldier, but I can't tell which legion he belongs to without a frontal picture." Simon replied.
"Can't you find out if any of those troops visited Lakala five years ago?" Wen Qing asked puzzled.
"Ms. Wen Qing, that's a military secret! It's already very risky for me to hack into the port surveillance database, how can I get into the military's database! "The Wild Wolf Mercenary Regiment has now been targeted by the military, but they don't dare to touch their heads.
"Okay, so is there any other useful information?" Wen Qing also felt that it was a bit difficult for a strong man, how to find this person in the vast sea.
"What's more, he was on a military flight from the Capital Star at the time, but the strange thing is that I don't know why he appeared in the civilian port passage." Simon scratched his head, still a little confused about the connection.
"Do you have to go to the Capital Star to find it?" Wen Qing asked.
"It doesn't have to be in the Capital Star, it could also be from other places to the Capital Star and then turn to Karaka, the military people are very stealthy and not so easy to spot." Simon voiced his guess.
"Is there no other way?" Wen Qing asked.
"Not for the time being, and you know that I can't move now." His brothers are still on the run from the military. Really, damn spies!
"Then you can move easily and continue to search."
Wen Qing also knew that this matter was not in a hurry, and then polished the spirit wood in his hand.
"What are you doing here?" Ximen asked curiously as he looked at the movements of Wen Qing's hand.
"Make a birthday present for your child." Wen Qing's expression was soft and he continued to polish the spirit wood.
That motherly brilliance made Simon can't accept it, and he is not used to such a strong person making such an expression.
"Then you are busy first, I will hang up, and I will tell you new information when I have it." The main thing is that he is also busy.
"Well, I'm in trouble." Wen Qing nodded and took the initiative to hang up the communication.
Earnestly do the movements in his hands, and his expression is unusually gentle.
"Mommy, I'm back!" Wen Ximing, who came back from school, rushed into the living room happily and shouted.
Behind him is also the dutiful robot Xiaofang.
Strange, why is there no one? Wen Ximing saw that the living room was empty, and was about to run up to the room on the second floor to find Mommy, when he saw Wen Qing who came out of the room first.
"Mommy, the teacher praised me again today, Andy is envious, hehe~" said and ran forward and threw himself into Wen Qing's arms.
"Ximing is really good, Mommy will cook for you tonight." Her cooking skills have skyrocketed now.
"Oh yes! Mommy is the best! "I kissed my mommy with a 'let's chirp', and I was almost crazy with joy.
Wen Qing came to the kitchen in a good mood, quickly fried the vegetables and fruits that had been prepared before, and roasted Wen Ximing's favorite barbecue.
Wen Ximing was so happy that he couldn't see his teeth and eyes, and his saliva was about to drip out.
"Mommy, why are you so good today?" Wen Ximing asked curiously while eating delicious barbecue.
"Have you forgotten what day it is?" Wen Qing easily sandwiched chopsticks and vegetables for his son.
"Huh? I want to see it. ”
Mommy's birthday is March, it's gone, no.
Is it Children's Day? No, it's October.
Hey? October seems to be ......
"Mommy, is it my birthday today?" Wen Ximing asked in disbelief with wide open eyes.
Wen Qing nodded, took the prepared gift and handed it to Wen Ximing, "Let's see if you like it." ”
"For me?" Wen Ximing picked up the red brocade bag in his hand in surprise and looked at Wen Qing.
Wen Qing nodded and motioned for his son to open it and take a look.
Wen Ximing carefully opened this very delicate bag, touched it with his little hand, and took out a woodcarved bird.
"What's going on with this, Mommy?" Wen Ximing pinched the wood carving bird with two fingers, and looked at the bird's shape curiously.
"First drop blood to confess the Lord." Wen Qing said and quickly scratched Wen Ximing's finger.
Red blood beads dripped on the bird's body.
Before Wen Ximing could feel the pain in his fingers, he was attracted by the dazzling light emitted by the bird.
I saw the bird fly into the air and chirp as if it were alive.
There are only small birds that Wen Ximing can't slap, one into two, two into four, four into eight, and after a while, they will become countless smaller birds, flying around Wen Ximing's head.
and then resynthesized a bird that was only the size of Wen Ximing's two fingers.
Wen Ximing stretched out his hand, and the bird fell into Wen Ximing's palm. also gently pecked Wen Ximing's palm.
"Mommy, is this alive?" Feeling the tingling of his palm, Wen Ximing looked at Wen Qingdao in surprise.
"It's made of wood, do you like it?" Wen Qing didn't tell Wen Ximing that this was still a high-grade spiritual weapon that could automatically protect the master.
"I like it, I like it, Mommy just pecked my palm, is it really fake?" Wen Ximing still couldn't believe it.
"Didn't it be wood when you first took it out?" Wen Qing touched his son's head funny.
"So how do you turn into so many little birds?" The move just now was obviously attracted by Wen Ximing.
"Come, I'll teach you, like this, and then like this, you can turn into a lot of little birds, you can try." After Wen Qing explained the method, he encouraged Wen Ximing to give it a try himself.
Wen Ximing tried it according to Wen Qing's statement, and sure enough, he conjured up a lot of smaller birds.
Drawing inferences from each other, it didn't take long for me to learn how to manipulate these birds into various characters.
I had a lot of fun, and I even had to hold my arms and refuse to let go of my sleep at night, obviously I liked it very much.