I was a hero in civilization before the collapse

I won’t show that expression

We’ve been chatting for a long time, and those second generations come and go as they go.

After Eden came, they all left.

Noon Zero: “???”

Eden drooped his shoulders, “It’s not normal for people who are not in the same circle.”

People who are not in the same circle, so that Eden can still chat with their parents, and young people like them, forget it.

As for Wu Ling, well, after all, weng said to take care of him, so let’s take care of him.

“They are your friends.”

“Ok.”

“You are very popular. There are so many people saying hello to you. Out of the corner of my eye, I can see dozens of them, and they seem to be able to call you by name.”

Wu Ling: “…….It’s all done by Weng.”

Wu Ling is still very self-aware. These second generations only listen to Weng’s words before chatting with him. It’s not Weng. They probably can talk to him when they see him because they are in a good mood.

And they talked about a lot of things that they hadn’t heard before noon, all kinds of high-end and high-gradeThings, if it wasn’t for Ning and a few people who occasionally brought up the topic of scientific research and the military, Wu Ling would still be able to interject a few words, guess Wu Ling would just sit around and smirk.

weng is still professional.

Eden: “Why does it feel like you can’t talk to them, um… yes, after all, you’ve seen blood and war, and it’s normal that you can’t talk to those second generations who are lying in your parents’ arms. ”

Noon Zero: “Ah, here.”

In fact, I have never seen blood and war. The ones I fought were battles at best. After all, there was basically no help from others.

Eden: “Are you interested in music?”

To learn art, music is probably the easiest and the most enjoyable.

After all, if you draw a picture and call it art, others may not necessarily like it, and if you write a poem, some people you don’t know can’t understand it.

Only music, singing is the message that has been conveyed since the words did not appear. Poetry may need translation in language and words, and it may not look good after translation, but music does not need translation.

“No.”

“Well, what about painting?”

“Understand a little.”

“Then go to your room and let me see how your paintings look.”

Eden stood up and said fearlessly, from Eden’s point of view, Wu Ling and her are not of the same generation, Eden feels that he and Weng are of the same generation, and compared to Wu Ling… Although he is only young in age How old is she, but according to the seniority of China, Wu Ling should call herself aunt.

“I can only draw characters.”

“Isn’t that nice?”

It doesn’t matter if you can only draw characters.

At noon, he got up and followed Eden out of the banquet hall.

This is too heroic, the banquet was originally held because of you, but you left halfway, forget it, maybe this is an artist.

Going down the elevator, Wu Ling opened the door of the suite.

Yun is holding Xiaowen to fight on the bed, judging from the appearance of the bed, it should have been fighting for a long time.

At noon: “…”

Eden: “….”

Yun: “…”

Yun quickly let go of her hand, Xiao Wen turned over and jumped to Wu Ling’s side.

“What are you doing? Why did I start fighting shortly after I left?”

After tidying the bed, Yun coughed twice and sat on the bed, took a sip of water to explain, then froze.

“Eyyy Eden.”

Eden closed the door silently, and looked at the kangaroo next to Wu Ling and Yun who was sitting on the bed with a strange look.

Eden smiled, “Hello.”

Yun suddenly jumped off the bed, “Hello, hello, Eden, I am your fan.”

Wu Ling stood in front of Eden one step at a time, Yun jumped on Wu Ling’s body, was hugged by Wu Ling with one hand and thrown onto the bed.

“Calm down, be a little bit ladylike, okay, there are some guests here, speaking of which, what did you do, why did you fight.”

Yun sat down obediently, “Xiaowen kept bumping into me, so I wanted to teach her a lesson, so I made it like this.”

Yun scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed in front of Eden.

Eden reached out to touch Xiaowen’s head, but Xiaowen didn’t resist and stretched out her ears.

“Very cute kangaroo, where did you buy it?”

“There is a father in my army who runs a kangaroo slaughterhouse, named Kara. I bought it from her. I bought two and sent one to Mu Dalu.”

At noon, Eden was invited to sit on the sofa in the living room. The suite is quite complete and has everything.

Wu Ling didn’t know how to say Yun, “It’s a kangaroo, can you still fight a kangaroo? Why bother, it’s better to lock it in the bathroom.”

Xiaowen raised her head quickly, and jumped away from Wu Ling as if she had discovered a natural enemy, looked at the three of them, and then hid next to Eden.

Eden: “It’s a cute kangaroo, and it’s also very smart.”

Eden touched Xiaowen’s chin, and Xiaowen squinted her eyes comfortably and stood on tiptoe.

“Why don’t you sell it to me, how much?”

“No, this kangaroo is not for sale.”

I plan on keeping it for a long time.

Eden: “Are you really not selling it? I don’t think you should keep it either.”

Wu Ling: “It’s also very interesting to watch and pat your head.”

Although I don’t feed it, I can touch it. The fluffy little kangaroo has a hunchback. After touching its back for a while, it slowly straightens up.

It’s like gradually expanding, which is very interesting.

Noon Zero thinks so.

Wu Ling took out the paper and began to draw his own picture.

“I prefer to draw real people, so draw a picture of you in the second dimension. It should be the best gift for the first time.”

“Will it take a long time to draw?”

Seeing Wu Lingshou quickly draw his two-dimensional image on ordinary A4 paper with a signature pen, Eden was puzzled.

“It doesn’t need to be very long. You can finish the painting after drinking tea and playing games. After all, you don’t need to paint.”

I have already drawn with water pens, so naturally there are no tools for coloring.

Eden was a little surprised to see Wu Ling’s quick strokes on the A4 paper.

On the screen, I was squatting and leaning against the ruined wall with two guns in hand. From a rough look, the ruined wall looked more like the remains of a huge guqin.

After drawing for more than forty minutes, I finished this painting at noon. I turned my head and glanced at Eden. Eden was still feeding Xiaowen fruit, and didn’t pay attention to his appearance at all.

Noon Zero: “???”

Putting the painting in front of Eden, Eden put the fruit on the table, picked up the painting and looked at it carefully.

After a while, Eden nodded with some satisfaction, “The painting is not bad.”

“Just good?”

“It’s just a bit too two-dimensional, the imagination is good, and the texture of the picture is also good, but I probably won’t show that expression.”

Disappointed look.