3173 Lin Siqian's Good Things 4

Akaze Hao nodded: "Well, he's dead."

"But his last sentence seems to mean something!" Nangong Nuannuan said with a frown.

"What did he say?" Feng Jimian asked.

"He said that he wished Brother Chiyang and eldest brother a happy life in this world! Next life! Next life, and then disappeared with a smile."

Feng Ji Mian:  …

"Okay, Bei Mingtan is dead, there is no such person in this world, and he will no longer threaten Xiaoyangyang and Xiaoxuanxuan. Otherwise, let's take a photo together, there are five minutes left for us. It will be forcibly sent back. Take a family photo. Although it will take several days to develop the photos, at least the old man can see it." Lin Siqian suggested.

When she finished speaking, the whole place fell silent.

"What's wrong?"

"Mom, our world is progressing very fast, and photos don't need to be washed anymore. We can take some photos, or take a video, you can save it in your phone and take it back."

"Can the phone store photos?" Lin Siqian's eyes widened, bright and bright.

"After your dad went to our world, he invented mobile phones and cars. In our world, your dad is a great creator. But I didn't expect that the development here is so fast. Mobile phones can not only be used to make calls, but also To store photos?!"

Crowd: ...! ! !

Finally understand why Beimingtan failed.

Because Bei Mingtan is also a person who focuses on cultivation, it seems that people who focus on cultivation do not worship science very much. They seem to focus more on their own development.

After Lin Siqian made a fuss, Chi Zeyao gave her and Chi Zehao more than a dozen mobile phones, and they were newly developed solar energy.

In the end, everyone saw that Lin Siqian didn't bring a bag, but put all these mobile phones into a handbag the size of a palm.

More than a dozen mobile phones, still carrying boxes, were directly sucked into the palm-sized bag.

Even Chi Zeyao's eyes widened.

Feng Jimian on the side quickly said, "When I was young, I liked to watch a cartoon called Doraemon. You can have whatever you want in your pocket, right?"

"Mom, you think too much." Feng Shengxuan couldn't help feeling ashamed that his mother had revealed his preferences.

"Mom, is this the Qiankun bag in the TV? Or is it called the space bag?" Nangong Nuannuan asked.

Because she can see the contents of the Qiankun bag through perspective. The space is so large, and there is only so much that can be installed.

"Nuan Nuan, you are so amazing, can you know that?"

Nangong Nuannuan chuckled: "I mainly watched TV when I was free. Those fantasy movies basically have something like this. But this kind of thing seems to be rare in the show."

Lin Siqian nodded: "Ordinary people can't have it, but Nuan Nuan, my mother's house is very good there. So if you have the opportunity to come over in the future, I will definitely give you the best things."

"Well, thank you mom!" Nangong Nuannuan sighed more smoothly than Chiyang.

"Hey, it's just a pity. We are too strict now, and you can't get through it at all, but don't worry, Dad and Mom will definitely find a way to clear it up. As soon as the policy is relaxed, we will come back, or pick you up."

"Yeah." Nangong Nuannuan nodded.

"Dad, Mom, I've already dialed the video, please have a few words with Grandpa."