Looking at this toy cake, a small blue flame appeared on Fenghua's fingertips.

I'm going to light a few toy chicken heads, but every time, the flame will go out!

The unbelieving grace wants to continue, but it still fails.

These toys are actually more powerful than that puppet, not afraid of fire? No, that puppet doesn't seem to be afraid of fire, but it's just that the wisp of divine consciousness that falls on the puppet is afraid.

Wait, where did the puppet go?

After following her for so long, the puppet who blocked the gun and sword for her was really eaten like that?

Thinking that he might never be able to find such a perfect shield again, Fenghua looked at the small flames in his hand, and then blew softly, silently sending a smooth journey.

Sent off the eaten puppet, looking at the failed birthday cake, Fenghua's head shook, and a box fell out of the wooden hairpin on his head.

It was a bubble that she had paid a lot of money for, and she remembered that the seller said that it could store flames.

Standing next to the cake that didn't hurt at all, Fenghua took the bubble and played.

Looking at the box without instructions, Fenghua relied on his ability to never forget, and recalled how the bubbles were played.

First, Fenghua releases a bubble from the box, and then injects a wisp of flame into the bubble.

Jumping with blue flames, the transparent bubbles began to emit a faint blue light, like a lamp, and like a small blue lantern, very beautiful.

Her flame is special and the temperature is particularly high.

This bubble is really not afraid of anything, interesting.

Looking at the flame bubble with satisfaction, Fenghua made sixteen more according to the above method.

Looking at those toys, Fenghua dodged a few times, and put the seventeen flame bubbles on them, on the heads of those duck toys.

The duck has a long neck, and although it cannot move its body, its head can still swing.

The long stretch looks like a candle, not to mention, it really looks like a candle.

No one told her birthday in her previous life, and Fenghua didn't care about that.

Later, under the influence of the beginning of the month, he regarded the first day of the year as his birthday.

In this way, you can grow a year old in a year.

Of course, there is another reason that at the beginning of the month, she said that she was born that day, and Fenghua joined in the fun by the way.

The main reason is that Fenghua is too lazy to care about this kind of thing, and someone helps to remember it urgently, saving trouble.

And in this life, her birthday is really the first day of the year.

There was Mrs. Hua here before, and she could eat a bowl of longevity noodles every year. Now that I'm away from home, I seem to have forgotten my birthday.

If it weren't for the myrrh of using that test-age stone, Fenghua wouldn't even know that he had risen by another year.

At the beginning of the month, he said that since people are alive, they must remember their birthdays.

Then, every year on the day of birth, we should be grateful and remember that we are still alive, which is a very beautiful meaning.

It is indeed beautiful to be alive.

Moreover, the cream is delicious!

In order to eat the only thing that is not bitter made in his hands at the beginning of the month, Fenghua feels that his foodie habits seem to have been developed invisibly.

At this time, Fenghua made himself a toy birthday cake, put away the bubble box, and then closed his eyes with his hands together.