Fan Caijin and Qiu Yunji confessed a few words, and then left generously.
Of course, although he does not interfere with Qiu Yunji, it is impossible to leave him and Da Bai in the same room alone.
So after he went out, the two security personnel who had stayed outside the door came in from the outside and stood in the corner without making a sound, just watching from the side.
Qiu Yunji was neither surprised nor angry. There are excuses.
He put down the backpack first, and then reopened the live broadcast.
"Dog thief, finally the live broadcast is on again."
"Little brother, have you seen Da Bai?"
"Vulcan, what we want to see is Dabai, not your ugly ratio."
"You guys, it's not cleared, why are you more advanced than me?"
"..."
"Hello everyone, I'm sorry just now. It's mainly because it was broadcast live without the consent of others. It seems a bit not good." Qiu Yunji scratched his head and said.
To be honest, although Qiu Yunji is well-known on the Internet, it is the first time to broadcast live, and he is not used to this face-to-face communication.
"Understand..., understand an egg, it must be because the molesting girl is afraid of showing it to us."
"Yes, beast, let go and let me come."
"Yes, it's all old men, but with a'shameful' expression, you know you must have done nothing good?"
"..."
Seeing all the words on the barrage, Qiu Yunji also looked embarrassed. As expected, those who like to peek at the screen are all "sluts."
He said that he didn't care about them very much, but turned the lens of the phone and pointed it at Dabai.
"Deng Deng Deng, let us come on stage in vain and envy you dog thieves."
"Fuck, did you really see Da Bai?"
"It's only a few minutes? Is it efficient?"
"Wow, Da Bai has seen it, is it curious?"
At this time, Da Bai brought his head closer, looked at the phone curiously, and a yellow question mark was still lit on his stomach.
"Dabai say hello to everyone, right?" Qiu Yunji said to Dabai expectantly.
"Hello, I am Dabai. I am very happy to meet you. Can you see me?" Dabai waved his chubby arms happily.
"Da Bai, do you know what this is?" Qiu Yunji asked curiously.
"Of course, I connected to the Internet, and after searching, I found out that this is a live broadcast." Dabai showed a happy expression, as if telling everyone to come and praise me.
"Looking at Dabai's words, you can't see any difference from people at all. It's really amazing."
"Aren't you nonsense? Didn't you watch the video of the press conference that day?"
"Actually, I can't believe this is true. It's almost like a dream. I always think that Fangyuan is a big flicker, which has fooled everyone around the world."
"Mentally retarded, when there are so many big guys present at the press conference, which IQ can be lower than you? Even if it is really fake, then I would say that Fangyuan is really awesome and fooled the whole world."
"It's not impossible, didn't the robot in Russia last time pretending to be a real person?"
"..."
Everyone in the live broadcast room had different opinions, but Qiu Yunji now has no such thoughts to watch these bullet screens. Instead, he communicated with Dabai step by step according to his preconceived plans to monitor Dabai’s intelligence. Professional look.
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Because the phone call was early in the morning, Lan Caiyi still reserved a seat at noon.
So he took the little guy out of Jingshan, and went to Beihai for a walk around in the blue color clothes. Only then did the little guy and Fang's mother gather at the east gate of the Forbidden City.
From Jingshan to Beihai, and then to the Forbidden City, although they are all close together, the road is not small because of the big size.
At this time, the little guy finally started to miss his father again, because if the father can hug her here, the mother will not be able to hold her for a while.
The little guy is very considerate and blue, and he didn't insist on having his mother hold him. When he was tired, he sat on the curb for a rest and took a sip of water.
In the end, I arrived at the east gate at the appointed time.
"Grandpa." The little guy yelled weakly when he saw Father Fang.
"Ah, what's the matter with you?" Father Fang saw the little guy and hugged her up in distress.
"I walked a lot in the morning and I'm tired." Lan Caiyi said by the side.
"In this case, take a taxi to see if the child is tired." Father Fang said distressedly.
"How can I get a taxi here? I can't get in when I get a taxi." Lan Caiyi smiled bitterly.
Fang's father was a little surprised when he heard this. It is during the National Day, there are people everywhere, and cars can't get in at all.
And all the roads are closed, there is no other way except walking.
The child recovered quickly.
When I entered the roast duck restaurant, I sat in a seat and rested for a while, then drank a glass of juice, full of vitality, and clinked the dishes.
Although Lan Caiyi stopped it several times.
Because there is a superstitious saying that knocking on bowls and chopsticks means poverty. Only beggars knock on bowls and chopsticks, so they don’t knock on bowls and chopsticks when eating.
After the roast duck came up, the little guy finally stopped.
Knowing that there are children, the waiter specifically confessed to the kitchen that the two duck legs were missing.
"Come on, I'll give you these two duck legs." So as soon as the dishes were served, Father Fang put the two big duck legs into the little guy's bowl.
But the little guy didn't do it right away, but looked left and right, and then asked, "Where is Dad?"
"Didn't you tell me? Your father has something to do today." Lan Caiyi said.
"Then he won't have dinner with us?" The little guy said with his eyes wide open.
"Well, we won't eat together." Mother Fang said, and put another crystal shrimp ball for the little guy.
"Then he will come back tonight?" The little guy pouted, asking somewhat unhappily.
"Of course come back tonight, eat quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold." Lan Caiyi said.
"Yeah." The little guy was finally happy when he heard the words, grabbing a duck leg and gnawing.
Then after eating the skin on the top, the rest of the meat was placed aside.
Everyone knows that roast duck is delicious in skin but not delicious in meat.
"You can't do this, why do you only eat skin and not meat? This is too wasteful, and I will eat it all." Lan Caiyi scolded when she saw it.
"No, leave this to Dad. Dad likes it best." The little guy pursed his lips willfully.
"How do you know that your father likes this? It's not good for kids to be picky eaters, because it's even worse if you find a reason to lie." Lan Caiyi said with a calm face.
"Well, if you don't eat, you won't eat. Everyone doesn't like to eat. I'll help her eat." Mother Lan said as she stretched out her chopsticks to put it in her bowl.
"No." The little guy grabbed the duck leg and hid behind him.
"I want to leave this to my dad, I didn't lie, dad just likes to eat." The little guy said aggrieved loudly.
So that the neighboring tables looked back one after another.
Lan Caiyi smiled awkwardly at the crowd, then bowed her head and said to the little guy sitting next to her: "Then tell me, when did your father say he likes to eat, why don't I know."
"It's the last time, when we came last time, I said that meat is not delicious, but the skin is delicious. Dad said he likes to eat, and he helped me eat it." The little guy grieved.
Lan Caiyi remembered that there was such a thing.
Everyone was silent.
"Mom is wrong, mom apologizes to you, then you leave these two duck legs to your dad." Lan Caiyi touched the little man's head.
Then he turned back and shouted: "Waiter, get me a plastic bag."
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Recommend a handsome book "Sun Dasheng in Marvel"
Sun Yuan is a fan of Marvel, as well as a fan of Journey to the West. He never expected that when he was watching the Marvel series of movies with Monkey King's hands, he would actually travel to the Marvel world and gain the power of Monkey King Monkey...
"Hi, monkey, can you do me a favor?"
PS1: Borrow the Marvel worldview, don't spray if you don't like it.
PS2: The Marvel version is ninety-nine and eighty-one difficult, the story has its own creation, but also has the original plot, do not like it.
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The update started last Thursday and many people asked what’s wrong. In fact, I said in this chapter that day that many people didn’t read it, so I apologize to everyone because my loved one committed suicide because of depression, so... this week I will make it back slowly and apologize to everyone.