The live stream chat was filled with laughter.
[Hahahaha, help! Is this a real-life version of Miracle Nikki?!]
Is this the legendary Demon King Jiang Chi? He doesn't seem very bright.
[Brother, haha, don't worry, your face is still the best looking.]
Jiang Chi noticed the photographer's hesitant expression and realized something was wrong. His expression changed when he reached out and touched the bow.
Seeing his incredibly ridiculous hairstyle reflected in the glass of the cupboard, Jiang Chi's lips twitched, and he laughed in exasperation.
He was just taking a short nap on the sofa.
No wonder when I woke up to the doorbell, Tuanzi was nowhere to be seen.
He removed all the hair ornaments from his head, gritted his teeth, and whispered, "Chao Chao."
Jiang Chi looked behind the sofa, but there was no one there.
There was no one in the cabinet.
Jiang Chi opened the pot lid in the kitchen, bent down to check the washing machine in the bathroom, and glanced at the trash can as he passed by.
[Help! Hahaha, he even looked at the trash can, I'm dying of laughter!]
How does Jiang Chi manage to be so seriously funny? lol
[His sister, Chaochao, sounds quite mischievous; it's not impossible that she might do that...]
[Please don't jump to conclusions.]
I don't care, I'm just going to die laughing, hahaha!
Finally, Jiang Chi noticed an unusual dark shadow under the green plants next to the television.
The little dumpling, crouching down, hid in the corner between the potted plant and the wall, muttering in a childish voice, "You can't see me, you can't see me, you can't see me..."
Chaochao is now just a blade of grass; she can't see me.
As Uncle Kavtowski said, if you think you are a blade of grass, then you are a blade of grass.
The system used a tiny bit of its power to filter out unwanted comments in the live stream. At that moment, hearing Chaochao's inner monologue, it changed its focus and started searching for Kaftowski.
"..."
Kid, are you sure this quote wasn't said by K. Chovsky?
Suddenly, Chaochao felt herself being pulled out of the ground, mud and soil, and her eyes immediately opened wide.
Jiang Chi grabbed her by the back of her collar, picked up a watermelon as if he were browsing a fruit stand, turned her around, and put her on the ground.
The exciting moment has arrived, and the comments section is filled with messages.
[Here she comes! Let me see the legendary spoiled little sister!]
I really don't want to see her.
[Your appearance reflects your heart; I guess I look rather mean.]
When everyone saw the little girl in the picture, they were all stunned.
She wore a bright green dress, cream-colored tights, and her slightly curled chestnut hair was tied into two small buns with pale pink hair clips fastened to the loose strands on either side, making her look as soft as tender buds sprouting in spring from afar. She had large, round eyes like black grapes, a soft, fair, round face, and delicate cheeks that seemed to have natural blush. If the camera zoomed in, you could even see the soft downy hairs on her cheeks.
At this moment, still not understanding the situation, she stared blankly up at Jiang Chi, her bewildered almond-shaped eyes blinking, her thick, curled eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings.
This isn't some wicked little sister at all! She's clearly a little dumpling of milk like a mochi!
After a moment of silence, the comments section erupted in a frenzy.
What a spoiled little sister! If my sister looked like that, I'd pamper her like a princess!
Holy crap, this is so cute it's making me want to vomit blood!
Ahhh, she's like a porcelain doll stuck to my heart, I want to suck on her!
[What to do? I'm starting to get jealous of my brother for having such a cute little sister!]
Jiang Chi looked down at her, a faint, cool smile playing on his lips, his tone carrying a hint of irritation: "What are you hiding from?"
Chaochao blinked her curled eyelashes twice quickly, then glanced away, her eyes revealing a deep sense of guilt.
Ever since the thought of leaving for a long trip this morning came up, Chaochao had been rolling around in bed excitedly for an hour last night, from the foot of the bed to the head. She then chatted with Huo Qin for half an hour, telling him to drink more milk and eat more vegetables, not to let the little grass run away, and to remember to call her...
Finally, Huo Qin couldn't bear it any longer and reached out to cover the little dumpling's eyes, slowly blowing a few breaths.
"Ah, wait, Daddy hasn't finished talking yet," Chaochao initially refused, but her refusal was ineffective. Later, her mumbling voice grew softer and softer as she drooped her eyelids with sleepiness. "Daddy... remember... to think of me..."
After giving my explanation, the little dumpling was forced to shut down and go to sleep.
It works every time.
Although Chaochao went to bed late, she woke up early the next day full of energy. There was no one by her bedside; her dad had gone to work. The little dumpling sighed sadly.
It would be great if we could put the poop in a box and take it with us.
But soon, she jumped out of bed, her pajamas disheveled, and ran to knock on Jiang Chi's door, "Brother, brother, brother, wake up! We're going out today!"
Jiang Chi, who was still half asleep, suddenly had a premium experience card for "giggle giggle giggle" 3D surround sound effects.
Whose rooster is crowing so early?!
This is why Jiang Chi was so sleepy that he took a nap on the sofa.
The little water cup, snacks, and bunny were all packed. With nothing else to do, Chaochao took a walk around the villa, chatting with the little pigs, sheep, bees, and balloons. He also gave instructions to the orchids in the yard, told the gray plants on the trees, and even talked to the little earthworms that were loosening the soil.
After waiting for the uncles to knock on the door for a long time without success, Chaochao's little hands started to twitch as she looked at her sleeping brother...
My brother looks just like Sleeping Beauty from the fairy tale, he'd look even more like her if he dressed up a bit more...
At this moment, facing Jiang Chi's "kind" expression as he was about to settle scores, Chaochao, belatedly realizing her survival instincts, hurriedly started racking her brains.
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck.
The little dumpling was talking nonsense with a straight face:
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