Hualala!
The weather had been very cold recently, and the temperature in the living room seemed to have dropped a few degrees under the rotation of the fan.
the lava world. I don't feel like winter is coming. It's hot all year round there, and the isodalans are wearing very little and sexy clothes.
Xu Zhi sat in the living room, holding his chopsticks and calmly eating the home-cooked dishes from the gourmet world. Occasionally, he would look up at the black mechanical spaceship that was spinning madly under the fan.
Under the high-speed rotation, it had become a black top with a hazy shadow. Due to its irregular shape, it even jumped up and down as if a rubber band was tied to it.
Xu Zhi suddenly had this strange thought.
in terms of the span of our technological civilization, I'm like an Earthling holding an alien flying saucer from an advanced civilization that can fly across the universe and hanging it under an electric fan?? "
