[Woo woo woo, what kind of divine friendship is this! ]
[Give me a dozen good friends like this!]
[Xiaobao, where have you been? Don't go, let's play together!]
[Little cutie upstairs, you are so brave. You dare to play with your friends.]
[Anchor, is this true? My eyes were blurry, weren't they? Can we still believe in science?]
【Where did Xiaobao go? 】
[This must be a trick used by the anchor.]
"Yes, this is all a trick I used. Everyone should believe in science." Xu Yi said when he saw the messy comment section.
Xiaobao has already been sent away, and it really doesn’t have a good impact during the live broadcast.
Hopping Frog looked at the empty room, a little dazed.
"Thank you, anchor!" A tear fell from his eyes.
Hopping Frog hung up the line.
"Okay, let's start our second connection today."
【It’s time to compete with your hand speed again. 】
[Host, I don't have much to say, but I just want to connect with you and hear your voice.]
【Is what you say above human? 】
What should I do? I want to hear the host's voice too.
[Hey, I'm new here. Can I follow this streamer?]
【Fans, feel free to be bold fans. 】
[Anyway, there's no singing, dancing, storytelling, or anything else like that here. If you want to hear ghost stories, you've come to the right place! If you want to get up close and personal, you'll love it.]
Who understands? I'm scared. But if I don't watch the live broadcast, I feel uncomfortable.
[Typical example of a bad player who loves to play!]
[Who's that fast?! I can't connect! I'm going to upgrade my internet speed tomorrow. I don't believe I can't connect even once!]
"Hello, host." A very elegant mother, wearing home clothes, appeared in front of the screen.
Xu Yi greeted her, "Hello, Xiaopang's mom. What could you ask?"
"My child is over three years old. He's been acting a little strange lately. We're Cantonese and can't handle spicy food. Even instant noodles and beef noodles are too spicy for us.
We never put chili peppers in our home cooking, but recently my child has been asking for chili peppers every day and even said he was from Sichuan in his previous life.
We continued to ask him, and he said that in his previous life he lived in a small county town, had an older sister, and his mother was about 70 years old.
His father and I didn't believe it at all. We thought he saw it somewhere and made it up.
But last time he talked in his sleep, he spoke in Sichuan dialect. And I looked it up. The place he mentioned really exists. The more I think about it, the more terrifying it becomes.
Lately I haven’t been able to look at him because I feel like there’s an adult living inside him.
"Anchor: What's going on with my child? Can this be fixed?"
This is Meng Po soup diluted with water.
I'm a mom. This is terrifying when you think about it.
What should I do in this situation? Should I let him reunite with his mother from his previous life?
[This kid must be lying. I don't believe it.]
[A three-year-old child can tell such a sophisticated lie? ]
After Xu Yi finished listening to her mother's chatter, she looked the mother up and down.
"Is your child around? Turn the screen toward him so I can see."
"Xiaobao, call me auntie." Bao's mother said beside her.
A chubby little face appeared in front of Xu Yi, and he called out "Auntie" in a baby voice.
[Wow, I really want to rub his face! ]
【Xiaobao, come to auntie quickly! 】
【Xiaobao, you are so good! 】
[So cute, I can't imagine what he looked like in his previous life.]
[This kid doesn't look like he's lying.]
[It looks like a soft and sticky little glutinous rice dumpling! ]
Xu Yi smiled and lowered her voice and said, "Xiaobao, you are so good. Go play first. Auntie will talk to your mother."
Xiaobao's mom, I already know what's going on. Don't worry, it's easy to fix.
Please send me your address later. I will send you something.
After receiving it, just let your child carry it with him for a while."
What exactly is the cause?
[What is that? Curious!]
Curiosity +1
【Curiosity+】
"Oh, right. Your child has a weak constitution, so don't take him to places with strong yin energy. Get more sun exposure and exercise in the future."
"Okay, thank you, host."
"It's okay. I'll hang up first. Just send me the address." Xu Yi said and hung up.
[Host, please tell me what the reason is. I'm curious.]
I keep dreaming about being chased by zombies. Was I a popular person in my past life?
As soon as I entered the temple, I felt a pang of sadness. I also felt that the Buddha statues there were particularly familiar. Was I a monk in my past life?
I keep dreaming about a girl. She's fighting the Japanese with a big knife, and then she gets hacked to death. When I wake up, my whole body aches. Is this girl from my past life?
[You think I'm exaggerating? I dreamed I was a pig. Every day I slept and ate, ate and slept, and then nothing happened...]
[How come you all dreamed about it, but I didn't dream about anything? Is my Meng Po soup real?]
[I must have drunk three bowls of Mengpo soup!]
[I keep dreaming of a man riding a white horse, asking me to wait for him.]
When I have a fever, I always dream that I am in space. I am just a speck of dust, so tiny.
Let everyone be curious.
But is there really something wrong with this Mengpo soup? Why do so many people have memories of their past lives?
Or is it that these people have such a deep impression of their previous life?
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