Chapter 274 Why doesn't Donald Duck wear pants
In three hours, Lu Jingzhi produced an astonishing number of finished products.
Peter Rabbit and SpongeBob SquarePants are just two of her works.
She piled some of her favorite animated characters out of snow, and she had a great time playing alone.
Shen Nanwei touched her face with her fingertips, it was pale and cold, but when it reached her neck, the temperature began to rise.
The little girl has always adapted to the temperature, Shen Nanwei is relieved.
Lu Jingzhi is no longer satisfied with engraving the image, she started to pile up a certain scene she likes this time.
Cat cake and mouse cake.
Yes, two of the cat and the mouse.
Shen Nanwei looked at her daughter with complicated eyes and pointed to a big lump and said, "This is a cat, his name is Tom."
Pointing to a small lump, he said, "This is a mouse, and its name is Jerry."
Shen Nanwei: You bully me for being uneducated.
Cat and Mouse is Lu Jingzhi's childhood, and the music is the memory engraved in DNA. She can hum any song in every scene.
Shen Nanwei looked at her with great interest.
I have to say, the little tune I hummed was really ugly.
My daughter is good at everything, but she is a sound idiot.
The snow stopped at some point, and the snowflakes falling on the eyelashes were quickly warmed into water droplets by the body.
Lu Jingzhi looked up at the sky between white and gray, "It won't snow anymore, I will consume all the snow in the yard in a while."
Just regretting for a moment, he began to tell Shen Nanwei the story of each small animal.
Actually, Lu Jingzhi doesn’t quite understand the relationship between Dr. Kao and cartoons.
Lu Jingzhi interrupted her delusion, "With the current level of social development, it may be difficult. If you have to watch it, you can live hard for hundreds of years."
Shen Nanwei: "..."
"But it's not impossible." Lu Jing smiled and looked at Shen Nanwei who was left speechless by her, and changed the topic, "There are many discarded mobile phones in my space, next time I will take some out to see if they can still be used. "
"I heard from Xiao Ya that she said that in your era, mobile phones were the second life of human beings," Shen Nanwei said, "Is this true?"
Lu Jingzhi burst out laughing, "I have never experienced the era when mobile phones were my life."
The two chatted while building strange-shaped snowmen.
Shen Nanwei held up the snow, and the temperature in her hands lost rapidly.
But she didn't care, and happily piled up two cats, one with a heart shape on top of its head, which was Snow Cake, and the other two or three times bigger than Snow Cake, which was a cat she raised a long time ago.
Different from Lu Jingzhi after all, Shen Nanwei's hands were so cold that she lost consciousness very quickly, and she was reluctant to go back to the house.
She was watching Lu Jingzhi coloring the snowmen with a brush.
She is indeed a student of the new era with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor.
Not only is he accomplished in art, but he also has unique insights into innovation—for example, using water-based abilities to extract water from the snowman to make it more solid, for example, controlling the paint to evaporate when it touches the snowman to prevent it from melting the snowman out flaw.
"Since it is anthropomorphic, why doesn't Donald Duck wear pants?"
"Jerry's eyes are so big, and why are they this color?"
"and this…"
The imperial concubine is very curious.
No matter what strange questions, Lu Jingzhi can answer them.
Half fantasy, half nonsense.
(end of this chapter)