"Victory The host almost also some unbelievable took the microphone to shout.

He never thought that so many people can't compete with baozi alone. It's unbelievable.

"The young master has won. At a young age, he has defeated so many people!" The host excitedly took the microphone and said, "blue is better than blue. Unexpectedly, today we can see the young master's persistence!"

"Pa Pa Pa!"

Under the stage, everyone is excited to applaud for xiaobaozi and celebrate his persistence.

"Hahaha... I'll tell you, it must be our little steamed stuffed bun who won the first prize!"

"That is, xiaobaozi is the most powerful. No one can match xiaobaozi!"

"The steamed stuffed buns are great

Everyone in the Mu family is excited and proud to cheer for the steamed stuffed buns. It really gives them a long face.

"I didn't expect it to end like this!"

"Yes, it's Xiao Shao's son. It's so powerful!"

"If I were you, I wouldn't be able to hold on for two minutes!"

"No, no, I have to try. How long can I last?"

Everyone is some admire, but also some not reconciled, even than the small bun.

"Smelly boy, look at the steamed stuffed buns. You are not promising all day long! Shame It's true that the more you look at him, the more you feel uncomfortable with Gu An, and then you get a good scolding.

When Gu's family heard Gu's abuse, they couldn't help looking at Gu an with sympathy and schadenfreude.

However, Gu did not let them go, "and you, go back and give me a horse step, who has less time than a small bun, who will kneel on the washboard for me!"

"Er... That's a cruel move!"

The children of Gu's family couldn't help twitching their muscles around their eyes.

The invited old man, hearing what Gu said, also reprimanded his younger generation. "That's right. When you go back, you can give me a horse step and see how long the bun lasts. If you don't have a bun for a long time, you can kneel down on the washboard for me!"

These adults, if they can't even compete with a one-year-old child, it's really disgraceful to them.

Fortunately, these adults didn't go up at this time. If they did, wouldn't they lose more face?

Xiaobaozi didn't know it at all. Because of his actions, several old men gave strict education to his younger generation.

The host walked up to the steamed stuffed bun with a smile and asked, "young master, do you still want to insist?"

The steamed stuffed bun nodded his head and said seriously, "yes!"

"Do you want to hold on for ten minutes?" The host looked at the clock with a smile and asked the steamed stuffed bun.

Baozi nodded again, "Hmm!"

The host laughed again and asked the steamed stuffed bun curiously, "is it for the red envelope? Or to sleep with mom? "

"Sleep with mom!" Small steamed stuffed bun is still very serious answer, but, with his childish words, everyone is laughing.

The host also couldn't help laughing and jokingly asked the steamed stuffed bun, "do you want a red envelope?"

Little baozi turned his head and glared at the host, "bad uncle, the red envelope belongs to the baby!"

The host immediately stopped, wiped a cold sweat, dry smile, said, "ha ha ha, well, young master, you don't call uncle bad uncle, call uncle can, so, uncle will give you a red envelope?"

"Good!" Xiaobaozi nodded and cried out, "Uncle Hongbao!"

"Puchi... Ha ha ha..."

The crowd laughed again.