They raised the fireplace together and sat down to eat. The owner was reluctant to eat. But it turned out that every bite could remember his appetite. The wine was very good with cheese and meat. Van Hosen showed him the ticket. They said nothing, looking at the paper. Then Philips walked to the window and put on his glasses so that the intricate line drawings and words could be seen more clearly. Even the tickets were seen as works of art. The top was the text, and the bottom was a beautiful illustration of the master's letter. The two children sat between a few stones and a dry tree, holding musical instruments in their hands, one seemed to be a trumpet and the other seemed to be a harp. If you look at the entangled lines carefully, you will find that there are many such things in the picture. The speed of thinking is necessary for any viewer who looks at it carefully.

You must see that those are also very important parts, very beautiful, not mosaic standing behind the owner and looking at him and asking casually what preferences do you have? Zhao Pengpeng replied bluntly, this is nothing great, it is art, but Philip cannot be involved, this kind of pretending cannot be like the person he met in the university, and the conversation cannot continue. You may think that the director is absent-minded, maybe he floats too far with his unique blood. He is only used to talking to himself in scratching his head. You still keep the student who has been asked many years ago that his laboratory has a door leading directly into the door of a small outer room and sees the laboratory. He is not surprised at all. The cabin can easily remind people of the sculptor's offense and defense everywhere.

The soap box tools for squirting the kemazi or horse hanging on the wall are spread everywhere. The semi-finished Yingke products to be dried, and there are intricate traces left by the heavy trophy on the floor. The visitor subconsciously walked to several paper-side drawings of Yingke. Showing the city's things and those things are clearly marked and clear at a glance. Perfect. There is also a microscope in this room, which will make many people envious. It is equipped with lenses polished by Benedict Spencer, which is used to observe the blood vessel bundle. There is only a large window with curtains in the laboratory, and a large and tidy work table is placed under the window. For so many years, the specimen has always been placed on the table. You will see a glass jar next to the specimen. There is nothing in it that contains 60 to 70% of the hay for liquid. If we are going to Amsterdam tomorrow, you will help.

I packed these things, and he said it and was blaming. I was working on the furniture. When he started to appreciate it, he didn't carefully fix the things pulled out with the roots of the big tree, and the movements of his hands were fast and exquisite, more like repairing someone else's hands, rather than a scientist or carving craftsman. He had to chisel out a kiss on a hard basis, so that Sun Ye could make a comeback with the production, such as the anti-white effect, and the specimens in the micro-can were missing. Soaked in transparent light brown liquid, it seemed that he was going home. Do you know what this is? The pink nail he asked pointed at the light-colored substance on the bone and touched me one. But he didn't know what these things were. He could only guess, or say, random thoughts and talk nonsense.

Maybe it was because of this level that we felt the real problem at the beginning, of course. Some problems were not directly understood by us, or some people said that this was a not very happy thing, but at least in his eyes, this thing was happy, or it was very happy. No matter what aspect, he did not lose anything, but instead received help from a lot of people. The director of the soleus muscle component of the soleus muscle stared at her for a while, as if he was looking for a lower-level vocabulary. From now on, this is called Akalius's Eye and Guilty. He said that Husen followed Feierhaian

Repeat this phrase, as if to remember these words. The sword of Akalius and the sword had wiped his hands with a rag. Now he took out a picture from the quality of a pile of pictures, and drew it from four perspectives accurately until it faded and gradually formed a whole. It is hard to imagine that they were not combined like this before. It is hard to imagine that this part was once empty and vague. Now a completely forgotten picture. Now each part has finally merged. Why hasn't anyone ever noticed this Achilles tendon? Or it means that it is his body that has to find something like going upstream and traced the source.

Some parts are incredible. They follow the blood vessels with the lancet to determine the source of the blood flow, and also make detailed descriptions of the turning point. The gaps filled, discover and name the homework and give civilization a small piece of white cartilage to our laws from now on, and we will always have a generation. But what fascinates the young him the most is this name. In fact, he is still a poet. Even though he has received a lot of education, he still likes to explain the name in rhyme to inspire the mythical image in his mind, as if he is appreciating a fairy fairy with pure bloodline and a famous Italian painting of the gods.

The daughter of the sea god Tethis, caught the little Akalius insect and let him enter. The river water so that he will never die. Will there be a more appropriate name for this human body? Maybe Philip accidentally explored a secret rule, maybe the whole myth is in our body, maybe there is some kind of reflection of each other between all things, legends, heroes, gods and animals, and the order of plants, and due to the harmony of minerals, maybe we should have used this idea to name everything, ah, ah, Tenness's muscles, Athena's mind, and Helstos' double helix of ancient Mercury.

The two of them rested together two hours after night. The collision must have been left by the former owner. He never married for life and it was very cold at night. He had to cover a few pieces of sheepskin with the smell of moisture, which made the house filled with the breath of Yang Zi and Bi Mo. You have to come back and go back there. We need you. He said that Zhao Pengpeng untied Picheng and took off his wooden legs and put them aside and it hurt. He said that when he thought he was talking about the webbing bedside table. The wooden legs, but his fingers were not fake, but the missing part of the scar that was exposed now.

It hurts, he asked if it would hurt no matter where it would. If he had deep sympathy for this man, my feet would hurt, and I felt the pain walking along the bones, and both feet were so painful that I was going crazy, my big toes and joints were swollen and inflamed, and my skin was itchy. Here he said, "If this was an important small fold, he was silent, what should he say? Then they both lay down flat and pulled the quilt under their necks. The master was blowing beeswax and couldn't see it. Then he said in the dark that we must study our own pain.
Chapter completed!