After a few breaths, the wooden bird seemed to have exhausted all its strength and slowly fell from the sky.
“Pah.”
The wooden bird lay quietly on the ground, motionless, and became a dead object again.
Without waiting for the palace maid to pick it up, Ying Luan ran over and grabbed it, returning it to his mother as if to seek credit.
After doing everything, she rushed towards Ying Jue with her short legs, hugged his arms and shook them.
"Didi, I want a little gray bird in my nest too!"
"good."
Ying Jue was forced to agree after being pestered by his elder sister.
Forget it, I’ll ask the teacher to help me make one when the time comes.
Ying Zheng looked at the exquisite wooden bird, raised his eyebrows, and roughly guessed its origin.
"Jue'er, is this wooden bird a mechanical bird?"
"Well, I drew it, and the teacher did it."
"There really is a flying mechanical bird..."
Chu Yuening came back to her senses from her shock and murmured with emotion.
Even though she had seen more amazing systems, she was still shocked by such incredible skills.
She examined the wooden bird over and over again, but couldn't figure out what was wrong, so she had to give up in disappointment.
Suddenly she felt puzzled again.
"Why haven't I seen Mo Ju and the others make it before?"
"Perhaps to them, the mechanical bird is just an interesting gadget, not worth mentioning."
Ying Zheng put his arm around his wife's waist, smiling in his eyes, and explained in a gentle voice.
Chu Yuening nodded suddenly.
Indeed, the mechanical bird is not of much use except for flying a few times and can only be used as a small toy.
She carefully put away Zizi's precious gift, and at the same time, an idea quietly arose in her heart.
The time is almost ripe, and we should be able to hand that thing over to Luqi for research.
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