Invention 1

The eldest prince's eyes lit up, and he stepped forward quickly, his eyes staring directly at the black mosquito in Feng Wu's hand.

He looked at Feng Wu excitedly and stretched out his hand.

Feng Wu knew that the eldest prince was her partner for a while, and whether she could see their ancestors really had to rely on him.

Thinking of this, Feng Wu put the little mosquito into the hands of the eldest prince.

The eldest prince held the little mosquito in both hands, looked left and right, looked carefully, and studied while watching.

Huyan Yichen on the side gave him an angry look: "What's so beautiful about this? Isn't it just a gadget?"

The eldest prince also looked at Feng Wu in confusion: "This little mosquito... is it used for detection? Can it fly?"

Feng Wu nodded, no one knew how she operated, but saw the little thing the size of a small black bean, like a real mosquito, slowly rose from the hands of the eldest prince, flapping its wings, and flying in the air middle.

"It really looks like it..." The eldest prince stared at the little mosquito, sighed, and turned to Feng Wu: "You said this is a detector? How to detect it?"

Feng Wu suddenly raised the corner of her mouth and asked Huyan Yichen, "Would you like to know what your grandfather is doing?"

Huyan Yichen: "Isn't Grandpa in the room... sleeping?"

Feng Wu smiled faintly. She took out a piece of white jade from her arms and drew an inscription on it. The next moment, she saw the little mosquito fluttering slowly towards Huyan old man's room.

The speed is not fast, just like a real mosquito.

Soon, the mosquitoes stopped at the door of the room.

Because that door... was closed.

Huyan Yichen laughed: "Look at you, your mosquito is too stupid, it flew around that door, stunned, you said you spent so much effort, what are you doing with this little mosquito? Use? It's useless at all..."

However, Huyan Yichen was soon slapped in the face.

Because he actually saw the little mosquito, and after finding a corner of the blind spot, the scream above its head poked forward, directly poking a small hole.

Then, this little mosquito the size of a grain of rice fluttered its wings and flew into the room of the old man Huyan.

Huyan Yichen was stunned, staring straight at Feng Wu!

"This... this is also possible?!"

Feng Dance nodded: "Is there anything I can't do?"

"But, but... it's a fake mosquito..." Is it so smart? Can you poke holes with the tentacles on the top of your head, and choose blind spots in the corners? This is so amazing, isn't it? !

Feng Wu smiled lightly: "It's just because it's a fake mosquito, so it can be like this."

At this time, the fake mosquito was hovering above the head of the old Huyan.

At this moment, the old man Huyan, he did not sleep, but sat in front of the desk, holding a pen holder in his fingers, and he was scribbling and rewriting something, and a pile of paper was scattered on the ground.

Feng Wu glanced at Huyan Yichen and commented: "Your grandfather's words... But it's really not that good."

"Ah?" Huyan Yichen gave Feng Wu a puzzled look, "My grandfather's words... No, how do you know how my grandfather's words are written, you haven't seen it before."

The next moment, Feng Wu spread out the white jade.

But I saw a clear image on Bai Yu at this moment.

The old man Huyan in the picture... is sitting in front of the desk, holding a pen in one hand and scratching his ears with the other, like a scumbag who can't write homework.

Huyan Yichen exclaimed, "Ah!"

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