Chapter 219: Daily

Something is slightly wrong today, the children should be at home, but at the moment it is unusually quiet, especially the little ones who are not making any noise at all.

Catrell hurriedly got up, his steps getting bigger and bigger, and sure enough, when he pushed open the door, he saw that the living room was indeed a little unexpected, and there were paper airplanes all over the floor.

Catrell walked up to the little ones and saw that they were still tearing the paper and continuing to fold it, and when he saw Catrell showing off showing him the paper airplane:

"Dean, look at my improved plane, it's flying far away."

With that, Marco threw the paper airplane in his hand directly.

Seeing this group of little guys doing this, Catrell didn't know what to say for a while, but just laughed and cheered:

"Indeed, it's amazing, are you all folding paper airplanes?"

"Well, we're competing against anyone's paper airplanes."

Jinping also began to show Cartrell his:

"Dean, look!"

The paper airplane that Jinping flew out between him actually spun around and flew back into his hand, and Jinping who successfully received it was obviously also very excited.

"Wow, that's amazing."

"That's it!"

"Dean, you can fold it too, if you don't, we can teach you."

Catrell found an open space and sat down, took the paper and began to fold, she really hadn't folded it for a long time, since the little ones didn't do anything excessive, and it wasn't a big problem, this scene was not too much, it was still within the acceptable range, and it was a child's play, and it was not a deliberate sabotage.

"What does the plane look like for the dean?"

"The dean learned it when he was a child, a kind of ordinary airplane."

Catrell folded up, adjusted slightly, and flew out gently, and the plane flew over for a while before landing.

"Wow! It's amazing! ”

Catrell actually folds the most basic paper airplanes, but the origami is a little more delicate, so the effect is good.

"Mihawk also wants to fold paper?"

Mihawk nodded, he had already been taught origami airplanes by several others.

Catrell found a few pieces of paper, tried to fold a paper sword for him, and when he was done, handed it to Mihawk, who also had a little sparkle in his eyes, and seemed to like it.

"By the way, where is Shanks?"

The pile of paper next to it suddenly sounded, and a small head popped up:

"Babble~!"

"So here, are you playing hide and seek with the dean?"

I saw that there was still a sound in the pile of papers, and a person's face also appeared:

"It's me, Dean."

"Kuzan, you're in there too."

"Well, it was the first time I experienced sleeping under the cover of paper, and it felt good."

Kuzan sat up, apparently still a little unawake.

When Sakasky and the dragon came back from outside and saw the room full of paper, they were also slightly stunned, kicked off the paper and walked over quickly, and when he saw the dean of the "accomplice", his face was slightly relieved:

"Dean, how can you fool around with them."

"Let's sit down and play origami together, and it's not a big problem to indulge once in a while, just clean up when the time comes."

Catrell handed Sakasky the freshly folded dart in his hand, who took it and looked at it.

Seeing the paper-folded claw set on Marco's fingers, he was also slightly stunned.

Alice and Chels on the side are playing north, south, south, and north.

At the same time, a dart grazed his face, and Sakasky looked at it and saw that it was Kadimus who was provoking, and Sakasky did not hesitate to throw out the dart in his hand and was dodged by Kadimus.

Like, it's kind of interesting.

Jinping was playing with the cannon at this time, and he was thinking about how to make it louder, discussing it with Mahabais.

The dragon was also interested when he saw Bista and Hawkeye, who were gesturing with paper swords on the side:

"And paper?"

"Well, it's not enough."

When all the paper was gone, the house was full of them, and Shanks could swim in them.

A few little guys are also ready to clean up, after all, there are a lot of paper airplanes stuck on the ceiling mezzanine, which is quite spectacular.

It's a bit troublesome to get a little higher, and the amount is a bit large.

Catrell seemed to remember something, and his fingers slid in mid-air, saw a button, and clicked it.

The next moment, a gust of wind blew, and the room became clean in an instant, not a single paper airplane was left, it was all cleaned up, as if a magic wind blew away all the garbage, and they couldn't even see where the things went.

"Wow! It's amazing! ”

"How?"

"Can we not clean up then?"

"Dean?"

"Huh?"

Catrell was actually a little confused, she didn't expect this thing to be used like this, that is, the room control given by the system, she had indeed seen the option of cleaning up, and now she tried it, and she could see that the effect was remarkable.

Seeing that the dean was also a little confused, Sakasky was also confused, it stands to reason that the dean should have done it, but it seems that the dean was also a little surprised.

"Uh........ it's me, it's me, I just didn't expect it to work so well."

Shanks seemed a little overwhelmed, obviously there were a lot of things around him just now, he rubbed his eyes, as if he had seen a ghost.

His little head thought a lot at this moment, and finally came to the conclusion that he didn't want to think about it, he was so tired.

Shanks sat up and reached out and shouted there for Catharl to hold him.

Catrell picked Shanks up, and Shanks climbed straight up and onto Catrel's head:

"Rebel."

Catrell's face was kicked several times by Shanks' little foot before he went up.

"Do you need me to take it down?"

Sakasky stepped forward, but was scolded back by Shanks, apparently not wanting him to disturb his ascent to the top.

Shanks was prostrate on Catal's head, clearly loving the high vision.

"It's really a naughty little guy, I like to step on the dean's head now, and when you can run away, you can't go to the house to uncover the tiles."

Catrell tried to hold on to the little fool.

Otherwise, it will be easy to fall.

It seems that the little baby she raised doesn't seem to be a peaceful character.

When the little guy had had enough, he wanted to take it down, but Shanks chose to climb down on his own, and in the end, Cattrell's face was kicked several times by the little foot.

It's not a big problem, the little guy's feet are still fleshy at this age, and they don't hurt very much.

Mihawk looked at the paper sword in his hand, planning to go back to the room and put it together with the wooden sword that the dean gave him, and the dean had promised him that if he could persist in completing the tasks assigned by the dean, he would get a real saber!

At that time, he can be considered to have officially started practicing.

Mihawk looked up slightly, and saw Shanks waving at him, Mihawk frowned, what a troublesome little guy.