"Brother, brother, I'm going out with Sister Lala! You don't have to come back to eat at night, you can cook your own food!"

"Come back early!"

"Got it!"

When Duck stuck out to speak, Riley had already run away in a huff, leaving only the ends of her blonde hair flickering in his vision. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Duck laughed twice.

In recent days, Isabella has become much more cheerful, as if she had let go of something, and often had a smile on her face, and even once took off her heavy suffocating priest's dress and came out in civilian clothes.

My sister has always been with her these days, and the two of them are as good as sisters, well, it's good.

Truth be told, Duck didn't want his sister to spend all day in the lab tinkering with alchemy. Many of those things are poisonous, and they are prone to accidents if you are not careful. But first, it is my sister's interest, and second, she needs to subsidize the family, so she goes.

Speaking of which, Riley has also reached the age when it is time to talk about marriage, she has no shortage of suitors, but the little girl's vision is too high, she has to find someone with a higher level of alchemy than her, what is this standard? The three sages of alchemy are of high level, do you want to? I don't want to find an old brother-in-law who has to call grandpa when I meet! In fact, I can't blame her entirely, staying in the laboratory all day, how can I have the opportunity to meet a young talent as handsome as me?

Therefore, it's good for the two girls to go out for a walk, maybe they will meet their future other half.

Duck smirked as he walked towards the living room, and as he entered, he saw a long glass bottle on the dining table.

The bottle is cylindrical, about 40 centimeters high, and a tiger's mouth thick. The walls of the bottle were two fingers thick, and inside it appeared to be half a bottle of small round biscuits.

This must be the precious snack that Isabella brought from the imperial capital and gave it to Riley, the little girl was reluctant to eat it, so she kept it for me, but she had a heart. Then you're welcome.

Duck picked up the bottle and looked at it, and found that it was indeed a snack, with a layer of translucent purple jam on the outside, and the lovely lilac reminded him of Isabella's long silky hair - uh, look at the biscuits, don't get distracted! In the middle of the biscuit was a coffee-colored biscuit core with many coffee-colored holes, presumably left by baking.

Duck couldn't help but lick his lips, it must have tasted good! Look at the mouth of the bottle, how tightly sealed it is! If it weren't for freshness, how could he use such a thick bottle and such a tight bottle mouth? No wonder he came all the way from the imperial capital to come here, and it was so bright and cute.

I can't help it, old sister, it's our dishes in the morning and evening anyway, there is not much difference between early and late, don't worry, I won't eat much, just eat a piece, taste it, and keep the rest for you.

As soon as he said it, Duck unscrewed off the cap of the bottle in three times and divided it by two, and found that there was a layer of translucent soft cap inside, he was afraid that it would be broken, so he carefully took a lot of effort to remove it. The soft lid is sealed, and a "poof" sound can be heard when it is removed.

Oh my God, could it be that the jam on the outer layer of this biscuit was made with famous wine? Duck swallowed a lot of saliva, and his movements were much rougher, and there was a last layer of hard shell, which seemed to hold the biscuit from rolling, strange, shouldn't the hard packaging be outside?

The hard shell pressed against the top biscuit, and the mouth of the bottle was too small for Duck to reach, so he took a fork and picked out the hard shell.

Now, between the ultimate cuisine and his tongue, there is no hindrance!

Ahahahaha, lovely food, I'm here - wait, go wash your hands first, it's not good to get dirty.

Duck rushed out to wash his hands in a whirlwind, washed several times with excitement and reverence, and then rushed back in a whirlwind.

However, the bottle was empty.

Duck couldn't help but scream, "Where's my biscuit?"

There was a soft click, something fell from the top of his head, Duck raised his hand and touched it, it was a small sawdust, he looked up in surprise, dumbfounded!

Damn, the biscuits are floating on the ceiling? What the hell?

There was another click, and this time a small piece of wood fell, and those biscuits were eating the ceiling! Moreover, there were more than ten biscuits! There were only about ten pieces just now, but now in less than three minutes, they have become more than twenty pieces!

Duck was furious: "Lao Tzu didn't eat you, but you gnawed on Lao Tzu's ceiling? Come to Lao Tzu's bowl!"

The biscuits ignored him and continued to gnaw on the wooden ceiling, and the layer of "jam" on their bodies gradually turned pale green, beginning to split into two, two and four.

Seeing that the ceiling was gradually thinning and the living room was littered with wood slag, Duck became angry and ran to the neighbor's house to borrow a ladder.

When he hurriedly carried the ladder back, he found Riley standing in the living room dumbfounded, stupidly rummaging through the overturned thick glass bottle. On the ceiling, there is a hole the size of a tabletop, and the sky and white clouds are overhead.

"Why are you back?"

"Sister Lala suddenly had an accident. Brother, how can this be?" Riley cried, "It took a lot of effort to get it from the teacher." ”

Duck hurriedly put down the ladder to comfort her: "It's okay, it's okay, just run away." Save up money to buy another bottle, eat one less bite and not die. ”

"Brother!" Riley looked shocked, grabbed him by the clothes, and shouted, "Take a bite?

"No, I didn't even have time to eat a bite! I opened the bottle to wash my hands, and when I came back, it flew!"

Riley breathed a sigh of relief, but her face immediately turned red with anger: "Brother, why are you like this? That's not a cookie! That's the experimental material that someone took from the teacher, and they want to give it to George!"

"Huh? ah...... Hahaha, it looks good, I thought it was a cookie. What the hell is that?"

"Pumice Slime!"

Dark's chin almost smacked his face: "Slime, you say those things are slimes? slimes that look like this?"

Riley glared at him indignantly, ignored him, and opened the team chat: "George, I'm Riley, is George here?"

"What's the matter?"

"I accidentally let the pumice slime go. ”

"Oh, it doesn't matter, it can't survive long in normal conditions, no problem. Where did you let it go? ”

"The living room. It ate a hole in the ceiling of my house and flew away. ”

"When?"

Riley glared at Duck for the second time, and Duck quickly stretched out three fingers, thought about it, and changed it to five.

"About five minutes ago. ”

George said decisively: "Go out and hide immediately." You've got about forty minutes to get ready, pack up your valuables, and get out the door. ”

Duck was dumbfounded, and only after a while did he say, "Forty minutes later, what will happen?"

"You're a bungalow, right?"

"Wooden bungalows. ”

"Congratulations, either you have an extra floor or you can live in a tent tonight. Less nonsense, pack up quickly. ”

Forty minutes later, Duck and Riley stood across the street with their big bags in their hands, staring wide-eyed.

"Riley, that guy George scares people, you see, it's been more than forty minutes, isn't it okay?"

Riley was silent.

Duck laughed: "A bunch of small biscuits, what can there be ......" Before he could say a word, a small black dot appeared in the high sky.

The black dot quickly grew larger, roared down, and with a loud bang, it was smashing into the roof of Duck's house.

The ceiling collapsed, and in its place was a complete, massive, pitted gray slate.

Duck looked at Riley, who had a blank expression, touched the back of her head embarrassedly, and smiled: "It's okay now, you don't have to worry about water leakage on rainy days anymore." The stone ceiling is still good. Old sister, old sister, don't get excited, I'm responsible for finding a stonemason, don't twist, don't twist, ahhhhh