Chapter 12

Xie Yishu completely understood the meaning of the little fat boy. +++ Catino Novel Network lightnovelpub.net

He thought that the little fat boy wanted to bring the clothes he couldn't wear to change him, and smiled and agreed: "Okay."

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Although "learning to make puppets" was just an excuse Xie Yishu found temporarily, after the day's work as a childcare worker, Xie Yishu ordered a set of basic materials kits on Star.

He plans to be a fat bear like the fat bear in "Bear Bear" and give it to the cub after a while.

A search for "manual material kits" on the Star Net showed that the virtual shop popped up overwhelmingly. Xie Yishu chose the one with the highest comprehensive evaluation among the houses in the same city, and within an hour, he received the package from the bionic courier.

The material package was very tightly wrapped. Xie Yishu opened the plastic package and laid out the materials to be used on the table neatly. Then I took out the light brain, clicked into the live broadcast software downloaded yesterday, and created a live broadcast room.

001 suddenly came to the spirit: "Host, are we going to start live broadcast?"

"Yeah." Xie Yishu simply named the live broadcast room and noticed the excitement of 001. He hesitated and gave it a shot in advance. "This is our first live broadcast, and it's a hand-made one. , Maybe no one will watch..."

"No!" 001 has a different view on this.

Its database contains the experience passed by the predecessors of other systems. Those hosts that spread foreign cultures through live broadcast can basically attract a few viewers on the first day, and the live broadcast room can be full on the second day, and the third day will be small. Fire up, famous speed is like riding on a rocket, stubbornly!

001 believes in its database and its carefully selected host: "Be confident in yourself, host."

Seeing that 001 was full of confidence, Xie Yishu didn't pour cold water anymore. He set up a few books and courier boxes, raised the light brain, turned on the front camera, and adjusted the position of the light brain. Soon, a neatly arranged row of materials appeared on the screen.

"Ooh!" 001 was excited, "Host, have we started?"

Xie Yishu said concisely: "It's started."

five minutes later--

001's voice was confused: "Host, did you press it wrong?"

Did it really start? Why is there no audience?

"There is no mistake." Xie Yishu thought for a while, switched the interface, and clicked on the hand-made area of ​​the live broadcast platform, "Look."

Contrary to the fact that no one is interested in his live broadcast room, the hand-made section of the live broadcast platform is quite popular. Almost all the live broadcast rooms on the first page are holographic live broadcast rooms, and they have been labeled "hot". The number of viewers basically exceeded 100,000.

Xie Yishu explained to 001: "In fact, hand-made works are quite popular in Atlantis."

They analyzed before that, compared with the ancient blue star, Atlantis's life lacks a sense of ritual.

Most people in Atlantis may also vaguely realize this and begin to pursue handmade.

After all, compared to the cold, assembly-line products, the things that are always made by hand are warmer and contain more human emotions.

Xie Yishu clicked the screen and turned the page back. After five pages, the heat of the live broadcast room slowly dropped, and the "Thousand People Live Room" and "Hundred People Live Room" began to appear... more than a hundred pages away, there were up to three pages. More than ten pages of "Zero Live Room".

Xie Yishu's live studio is one of them.

"Gu Lanxing has a saying, "Everything is difficult at the beginning." It is always difficult at the beginning." Xie Yishu comforted 001, who was so shocked that he could not speak. "And our today..."

Guangbra made a "ding" sound, prompting someone to enter the live broadcast room.

Xie Yishu stopped to comfort and looked at Guangnao. The special effects of VIP members flashed on the screen of Guangbrain:

["Family has Tangtang Xiaoxian's daughter" enters the live broadcast room]

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Tang Yuan wanted to make a puppet as a birthday present for his baby girl who was almost six years old. To this end, I bought several manual kits, but all ended in failure.

The tutorial provided by the seller and some of the video tutorials he found on Starnet were too fast to understand.

Seeing that the birthday of the little fairy was approaching, Tang Yuan had to enter the live broadcast room to get lucky. Maybe which master craftsman is willing to make simple puppets?

With the thought of luck, Tang Yuan opened the live broadcast app, but he didn't expect that he would really get one on him.

[Teach you how to make a bear puppet]

Tang Yuan rubbed his hands, clicked in, and noticed that before the broadcast started, he sent out two bulletins to remind him.

[There is Tangtang Xiaoxian's daughter at home: When will the anchor start the live broadcast? 】

[Daughter Tangtang Xiaoxian at home: I am ready to follow along. 】

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On this side, Xie Yishu’s live broadcast room entered the first audience, and on the other side, Bo Zai is also working hard to "provide mothers with suitable materials."

Taking advantage of the busy housekeeping in the kitchen, he lightly ran from the toy room to the cloakroom on the second floor, stepping on the small chair, picking and choosing in the big closet.

He is very picky, not all shirts are needed.

It needs a lot of small buttons, (touching Mo), it looks like the cloth used to make puppets.

Xiao Pangdun rummaged in the closet for a while, and finally found a suitable one. The texture of linen is a bit rough (touching Mo). There are six small buttons in a row, which is just right for mother to practice hands!

On tiptoe, Po Zai took off his shirt, clumped it into a ball with a guilty conscience, and stuffed it into his knitted vest. Immediately, the cat leaned back, holding the protruding "small belly", and ran back to the toy room.

Successful smugglingˇ

Po Zai was so excited that Xiao Pang blushed, took out the safety scissors for children, hummingly cut the small buttons one by one, and put them in the mezzanine of the small schoolbag for storage.

He opened the carpet again and hid the shirt under the carpet.

Let father check the schoolbag at night, and then secretly put the shirt in the small schoolbag before going to kindergarten tomorrow.

Po Zai made a plan and started playing with toys. When Gu Yanzhi came back, Xiao Pangdun was tired from playing (sleeping Shui).

"Aunt Qiu, where's the boy?"

The housekeeper took over Gu Yanzhi's suit jacket: "Young Master is in the toy room."

"Has he eaten dinner?"

"After eating, the young master was hungry at five o'clock today, so I made it for him. Has the sir eaten?"

"Not yet, you just get something simple." Gu Yanzhi was about to call the little fat cub to get up. He passed the table and saw the croissant. He wanted to be hungry first. Seeing the production time on the package, he was shocked, "Morning?"

"Yes, it was the young master who brought it back from the kindergarten. Maybe it was the child's parent." The housekeeper replied, "The young master didn't eat it. He said he wanted to keep it. When the husband comes back, he will eat with him."

Gu Yanzhi's heart softened, feeling that his son had not been raised in vain.

Entering the toy room, the cub was holding a small blanket (sleeping Shui), and Gu Yanzhi walked over and stretched out his hand to shave off his son's little fat face.

Xiao Pangdun was disturbed in his dream (sleeping Shui), and kicked off his short legs in dissatisfaction.

Gu Yanzhi laughed lowly.

Po Zai heard the sound and struggled with the blanket for a while, then opened his eyes. Seeing that it was Gu Yanzhi, he immediately arched into his arms like a pig: "Dad!"

Xiaopangdun is usually very clingy to Gu Yanzhi, but now he woke up even more clingy: "Dad, you came back so late today."

"Dad's company has something, I'm sorry, let's wait for a long time." Gu Yanzhi picked up Xiao Pangdun and walked outside. "I heard that the boy left the bread for his dad. I want to share it with my dad..."

Yeah! The croissant my mother gave!

Puzai's eyes lit up, (Shui Shui) lost his mind, and eagerly urged: "Daddy, dad, let's eat bread together!"

Gu Yanzhi put the puppies at the table, and the housekeeper placed the knives, forks and plates on the table in advance. Gu Yanzhi picked up the croissant and was about to tear the packaging, but he was stopped by the puppies: "Dad, let the puppies drive! Let the puppies come! "

Gu Yanzhi handed the croissant to Po Cub, and Xiao Fat Cub carefully tore a slit open.

The bread was kept in a thermos bag for the whole day, and the fragrance had already diffused a lot, but Xiao Pangdun still admired contentedly: "It smells good!"

He handed the bread to Gu Yanzhi and asked, "Dad, is it fragrant?"

Gu Yanzhi cooperated and said: "Fragrant."

Po Zai took back the bread, carefully broke off a small piece of horn, and put it on Gu Yanzhi's plate. Xiaopang's face is full of expectation: "Dad, try it quickly, is it delicious?"

Gu Yanzhi looked at a piece of bread on the plate that was smaller than the cap of the pinky finger: "..."

Gu Yanzhi picked up the fork to fork the small piece and put it into his mouth.

...The portion is too small to taste at all.

Gu Yanzhi picked up the water glass on the side, took a sip, put down the water glass, and under Xiao Pangdun’s expectant gaze, he replied, "It’s delicious."

The cub couldn’t wait to break the same small piece of shrimp and put it into his mouth. The chubby face bulged happily: "A good time~"

The bread my mother gave is the best in the universe!

It's just too little. Po Zai looked at the croissant in his hand. If this goes on, the little croissant will soon be eaten up by him and his father.

He couldn't bear to bear it, the bread that was broken at one time was even smaller: "Dad, you have another piece."

After speaking, he broke a small piece to himself, and said to himself: "Come on, let's have another piece."

Even so, the croissant was divided quickly.

Po Zai looked at the last small piece of horn in his hand, divided it in half, gave the half to Gu Yanzhi, and put the half in his mouth.

A small piece of bread crumbs quickly melted away in his mouth.

what.

Gone.

Po Zai has some regrets, but he is more satisfied: "It's delicious! Dad, don't you think?"

Gu Yanzhi didn't know what it was like during the whole process: "...Yes."

Po Zai lowered his head and poked his stomach: "If only a little more would be fine."

No matter how much, he can eat it!

Gu Yanzhi didn't expect that the little fat cub would like to eat this kind of croissant so much. He glanced at the packaging and secretly wrote down the name of the store.

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In the early morning of the next day, the cub woke up in a thick scent of (Milk Nai).

Gu Yanzhi sat opposite the dining table, and Xiao Pang rubbed his eyes with his hands. He obediently said "Daddy is early" and began to eat breakfast.

A mouthful of cow (milk Nai), a mouthful of croissant, honestly ate all the breakfast on the plate, and slurped down a nutrient solution.

"Dad, I'm full!"

Xiao Pangdun's reaction was a bit different from what Gu Yanzhi had imagined.

Gu Yanzhi: "Bo Zai, is the bread delicious this morning?"

Po Zai was going to sneak into the toy room to get his shirt and small schoolbag. When Gu Yanzhi asked him, he stopped his short legs and thought for a while: "Dad, Qiu (奶Nai)(奶Nai) has changed the formula?"

He always felt that the croissant this morning was not the same as before.

Gu Yanzhi: "...Hmm."

Sure enough, I changed the formula. Po Zai scratched Xiao Chuan’s face and said honestly: “Bo Zai prefers the old one. The old one is crisp and sweet. Daddy, let’s call Qiu (奶Nai) (奶Nai) and change it back."

Gu Yanzhi, who specially asked someone to buy the croissant baked at 6:30 in the morning: "...good."

Gu Yanzhi looked at the back of Xiaopang Dun Pi Dian Er Pi Dian Er going to get the schoolbag, and found that he couldn't understand his five-year-old son more and more.

After a few days, this idea reached a peak.

Gu Yanzhi looked at the shirt that was inexplicably plump around his body, and said loudly, "Boy!"

When he heard the news, he pushed open the door and found a chubby face: "Dad, what's the matter?"

He saw his father's familiar shirt, and the fat little (body shen) stiffened.