Three-and-a-half-year-old Chao Chao runs away from home because she is afraid of getting beaten up. She accidentally bonds with a system meant to redeem villains. Her task is to persuade villains t...
While everyone else was still setting up tents, Jiang Chi and Hao Guoli didn't want to linger too long. He designated a small area not far away for Chaochao to collect the items within that circle.
Lei Bao wanted to go too, but his dad ruthlessly pulled him back, saying, "It's just that one area; Chao Chao can clear it all out by herself in no time. Does she need your help?"
"One... two... three..."
"Wow, you look just like the sword in my house."
"It must be a lucky little twig!"
"One...two..."
Viewers in Chaochao's live stream couldn't help but join the children in counting.
One or two... one or two...
[It's so hypnotic, I have to record it and play it when I have insomnia tonight. It's much more effective than counting sheep.]
[Isn't Chaochao's movement a bit too quick? No wonder he's a baby who started out picking up trash. *doge emoji*]
I'm a little ashamed to admit that I, a fully able-bodied adult, am probably not as efficient as Chaochao at work...
[Our top siblings are far ahead in any field! Hahahaha]
At this moment, Chaochao, who had efficiently exceeded his KPIs, was squatting by the fence on the new enclosure, eating the white steamed buns he had brought.
The camping tents weren't all set up yet, and Jiang Chi was worried she'd be bored, so he asked a staff member to heat up some steamed buns, then asked for a clean plastic bag to put them in and handed them to her.
Qingqing and Leo were still picking up tree branches nearby, their cheerful voices carried on the wind.
Changchang was watching the adults hammer in tent pegs, while Leibao, seemingly discouraged, persisted in searching for large wooden sticks in the small woods opposite the campsite.
Not long ago, the explorer in charge of the fence saw that the little girl who ran back and forth several times without panting had given him a "mountain", so he quickly stopped her and asked her to take a rest.
"call--"
It was almost noon, and the temperature was just right.
On her day off, Chaochao lay back contentedly, feeling the gentle breeze as she chewed her food, and couldn't help but sigh.
"You need to be well-fed to have the energy to make a living."
In the distance, the young man, who was in the final stages of the project, seemed to glance in this direction.
After a while.
Someone took her hand.
Chaochao looked up in confusion and saw Jiang Chi's smooth and sharp jawline under the shimmering sunlight.
"Pot?"
The young man stood beside her without her noticing, lazily lowering his eyes and raising his fingers to try and stuff her little tufts of hair back in. "Tsk tsk, why do you look like a pitiful little thing who's fallen on hard times?"
Squatting by the grass, eating a steamed bun.
Who could resist flipping a couple of coins after seeing that?
Jiang Chi reflected on his actions.
Is it because he hasn't tried hard enough?
No one at the scene noticed, and after a brief silence, the live stream erupted like a volcano, flooding the screen with "Ah ...
The assistant director, who loves watching the live comments, is directing and arranging for some cameramen to help carry the guests' luggage.
Hearing Jiang Chi's helpless teasing.
Chaochao swallowed the steamed bun, then emphasized earnestly:
"I'm doing a proper job. Uncle just praised me, saying I'm a hardworking little bee, a capable little ant, and a porter of nature!"
Jiang Chi raised an eyebrow in surprise and whispered, "I didn't realize this expert was so good at talking..."
The truth is...
At first, the explorer only praised the little bee, but under the "coercion and enticement" of the little dumpling's bright eyes, he gritted his teeth, racked his brains, exhausted all the skills his Chinese teacher had taught him back then, and used all eighteen kinds of rhetorical devices to finally make the master, Chaochao, leave satisfied.
"..." The explorer, who had survived the ordeal, wiped away his sweat, with only one thought remaining—
Thank goodness his PE teacher didn't teach him Chinese!
The viewers in the live stream burst into laughter, and the comments section was filled with jokes—"The Chinese teacher went online and saw this, and felt that his life had been worthwhile!"
Completely different from now, after the explosive burst of "Ahhhhhh" comments, the live stream room, which had been bombarded with messages, fell into an eerie silence.
Starting this morning.
Jiang Chi felt a vague sense of foreboding.
His agent, unusually, hadn't contacted him through any intermediaries for over a day, desperately trying to persuade him not to...
Oh, because he recently reformed.
"Just wait a little longer, we'll be finished building soon," Jiang Chi said. "The village chief will be serving meals then."
But Chaochao suddenly became harder to fool. She worriedly bit off a piece of steamed bun, "Does Zun Du have any food to eat?"
Jiang Chi: "..."
How did she secretly become stronger?
Suddenly, a muffled thud came from the center of the camp, as if something had collapsed. Immediately afterward, Wu Shang cried out in alarm, "Help! Teng Yi is covered by the tent cloth!"
Jiang Chi frowned. "Chaochao, you stay here. I'll go over first."
He left a message and quickly walked towards the landslide site.
"howl……"
Hearing her brother's instructions, Chaochao nodded and mumbled a reply. She squatted on the ground, watching the young man's figure walk further and further away, her chewing movements becoming slower and slower.
Chaochao slowly lowered her head, her confused eyes looking at her other hand.
—The hand that is still being held.
Small, fluffy, with fingers.
"…………"
Chaochao looked over the clasped hands.
Then, he stared into the eyes of a pale-faced golden monkey. The two of them held hands across the fence. Whoever spoke first was the dog.
"…………"
Silence is Cambridge tonight.
[Aaaaaaah, I finally found it, waaaaaah!]
[Chao Chao, run! Jiang Chi, are you blind? You didn't even see such a big monkey?!]
Run! Run, run, run...run to your sister's arms!
[Does anyone understand? I've never felt this emotionally charged even while watching a horror movie.]
[What happened? I thought it was scary at first, but now it's hilarious.]
[I'm taking the blame for defending my brother Chi. This monkey is too good at blocking the line of sight. It only went over to poke at Chaochao after my brother Chi turned around... *sobs*]
[Ahhh, so cute! Both babies are so adorable, my heart is melting!]
[Let me buy sports cars! Buy yachts! Buy rockets! Why won't you let me?! I'm rich!!!]
[Waaaaah, without Chaochao, who will make me laugh anymore? Hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter. Laughing so hard I'm crowing.jpg]
You guys are all doing abstract things, but I'm the only one who's genuinely laughing my head off.
The atmosphere in the live stream had reached a frenzied level. Even the occasional malicious comments that popped up to stir up trouble seemed insignificant and powerless in the face of the audience's surging emotions.
The room fell silent, an unbearable awkwardness spreading through the stillness. "…………"
Suddenly, the little monkey opposite looked startled and opened its mouth wide, letting out a short scream.
Chaochao opened her mouth in disbelief: "...?"