Zhou Hao looked at the entrance of the cave with excitement and exclaimed, "is it a little cloth?"
At the end of his call, a purple little guy jumped in from the bottom of the cave. It was a lovely cloth!
"Piece by piece, part by piece!"
Xiaobu was also very excited, and rushed into the cave. As soon as he saw that it was really Zhou Hao, he jumped on him with a big jump and cried out, "software, gee, Gee! Software code, software code! Software Ji ~ "
while shouting, he rubbed his little face against Zhou Hao's face, looking very excited.
The little guy hopped on Zhou Hao's shoulder, not happy, like a child who seldom went out to play.
Zhou Hao can understand it.
After all, on the other side of the flute, the flute needs to enter the state of practice, so where is the time to play with the little guy?
So, don't the little guy just suffocate.
"No, no, no! It's a piece of cake
Xiao Bu suddenly looked at Zhou Hao very seriously. His four short hands were waving anxiously, as if trying to express something.
However, because the little guy's software is too fast, and his short hand is also very fast, he doesn't understand what the little guy is trying to express.
He already thought that the little guy had been holding out for too long and didn't find anyone to play with. Now he saw him, so he was so excited.
It seems so "incoherent"...
"you little guy!"
Zhou Hao ordered a little cloth meat Du Du small face, said: "OK, I know you want me to play with you, don't you?"
Then he made the appearance of playing games and said, "OK, come on, I'll play with you for a while, and then you'll go back and look at your sister flute, OK?"
"Soft Ji!"
Xiao Bu puffed up his cheeks to express his opposition to Zhou Hao's words. At the same time, he also said that he didn't mean to play with you at all.
"What's the matter?"
Zhou Hao said, "is it that I understand it wrong?"
He looked at the little guy, puzzled.
The little cloth nodded: "soft, soft, soft!"
"What do you mean Zhou Hao.
Little cloth once again began to draw.
"Piece by piece, part by piece!"
"Soft Ji!"
"Software, software, software!"
...
after a comparison, he stares at Zhou Hao with one eye, full of expectation.
He was eager to be understood.
The little guy thinks that he has expressed himself clearly. If Zhou Hao doesn't understand, don't be a man. He can be a pig.
Zhou Hao was embarrassed. He scratched his head and said to Xiao Bu, "Hey, hey... I still don't know what you want to say...
" soft Ji! "
Xiao Bu's smiling face solidified, then he rushed directly to Zhou Hao's leg, swung open four small fists and hit Zhou Hao's calf.
PA, PA, PA, Pa...
after finishing, Xiaobu's two small hands crossed his waist, and the other two short hands made a wild gesture toward the top.
The little guy's gesture seems to mean "fire, fire".
It should be easy to understand.
After the stroke, the little guy glared at Zhou Hao and called out, "software, software, software?"
It seems to be asking Zhou Hao, "do you understand this pig?"
Zhou Hao laughed awkwardly. Looking at Xiao Bu, he said with an embarrassed smile, "wait a minute, let me smooth it out, I will know what you want to say!"