Quick wear: the villain's father's fine cub

Chapter 62
It's more than half the time.

Axi is holding the milk powder can, researching differently.

Three different brands, with Chinese labels, indicating ingredients, dates, precautions, etc.

In order to avoid being deceived, Axi tore off the Chinese label and stared at the English label with difficulty.

A voice suddenly came from outside the door, "Tiezi, this is the famous haunted house spot No. 404 in Shijia Community. Look at the screen."

Axi immediately hugged the important property - Fuchen.

Xiao Fuchen had just woken up, and it was time for him to be energetic.Being hugged by Axi, there was nothing to bite, so he put his hand in his mouth and bit it, and there was a bunch of haha ​​around his mouth.

"No. 404, that's right." There was a light touch on the door.

"Today, there was a big explosion in the haunted house. It is said that it was a ghost who harmed people and died like a child."

"In the first place, I came here with my business. Isn't it worth brushing 666 with such professionalism?"

The anchor's usual speech skills are finished.

After a while, the voice came, "Thank you, the big brother "Shijia Xinyu" for sending the yacht. I will open the haunted house and explore now."

There was a rustling sound from the door lock, which seemed to be picking the lock.

With a "tsk", Ah Xi freed Fuchen's hand from his mouth.

The door was wide open, and the host quietly opened a slit, and saw a little ghost floating in the air, staring at him with dark eyes in the dark night.

A mouthful of saliva flowed from the mouth, shining brightly.

The anchor screamed in fright, "Ghost!"

Turning around, he rushed out the door, went straight to the stairs, and ran in three steps and two steps.

Ok?
Axi reached out to wipe Fuchen's mouth clean, turned his head, wondering: I haven't shown up yet, why did I yell?

Turning his head to teach Fuchen, "Eat, eat, eat with your own hands. Do you know that you just played with your own feet on the ground?"

Oh, remembered.

Fu Chen could still hold his own feet and eat.

Why.I really don't want to admit that this is my child.

The supernatural host came to his senses after running to the second floor, his running pace slowed down, and he turned his head to look.

There was no movement.

The anchor showed doubts and walked to the stairs of No. 13 step by step.

In the mobile phone that has been neglected for a long time, there are constantly colorful rockets flying.

In the comment area, people kept swiping the screen for analysis.

"Anchor, don't be afraid! We are here! Barrage body protection!"

"Anchor, that doesn't seem to be a ghost..."

"It's all floating in the air, isn't it a ghost? Didn't you hear that just died in the afternoon?"

"But I looked at it, except for floating, it is no different from ordinary children."

"It's all gone, isn't it A Piao? However, this A Piao doesn't seem to be scary."

The viewer who said it wasn't scary immediately swiped a group of rockets, "Don't be afraid, the anchor, go and meet this Apiao! She just died, so she's definitely not good! I haven't seen a real ghost yet, hahaha!"

But what the anchor thought was, why does this brat pose like that?
Keep your feet together, sit bent, and turn your upper body around.

It's like being hugged by someone.

Unlike the thought turmoil on the first floor, Axi on the fourth floor closed the door calmly.

Going to research new milk powder.

"Ahhh." Fu Chen opened his mouth and yelled.

"Hungry? It's just right, I'll get you a better one."

Opening a new milk powder can, Axi skillfully ran to the sixth floor to fetch hot water.The host who was not asleep in the room still jumped in his heart when he heard the sound of water.

Thinking: Otherwise, I will put the hot and cold water at the door on the 4th floor later.Come back twice in the middle of the night, my heart can't take it anymore.

Putting on new milk powder, Axi passed the warm milk into Fuchen's mouth.

Fuchen hugged the new milk and "sucked it" and drank it vigorously.

first floor.

The anchor saw that the fans had already swiped five or six sets of big rockets, and one set of big rockets cost 6666 yuan, which is quite a lot.

can not refuse.

He smiled and said, "Succeed, since our "Ami is not a demon girl"..." hugging a string of fan names, delaying time.

"We have already supported the anchor so much, we can't lose the hearts of fans, can we?"

"Wait, I will meet this brat again."

"Can we living beings be scared to death by ghosts?"

"Hey, the young man said it well." An old voice suddenly came.

The anchor was startled, he felt his heart hit his chest suddenly, and the nerves jumped out of his brain.I saw a figure next to the bushes next to me, "Hi, sir."

A cattail fan was exposed in the light, pointing at the anchor, and the old voice said, "I've been sitting here watching you for a long time, staring at a mobile phone and talking. What's so beautiful in the mobile phone?"

Some objects were exposed to the light, and the anchor got a little bolder. He took two steps closer and saw an old man sitting by the stone altar by the bushes, wearing a white suspender with his arms exposed, and a pair of gray slacks underneath.The sauce-black face is almost integrated with the back of the bush.

The main player was relieved, "Master, how about enjoying the cool air?"

"Yes." Uncle Da Pushan pointed to the house on the first floor, "I live here. The power is out and it's too hot. I'll come out and sit."

"Oh." Also.The entire building was without power.Because of the explosion in the afternoon.

"Are you going to the kid on the fourth floor?" the uncle asked.

The host nodded, "Ah." He said, "Master, do you know about the fourth floor? Tell us about it. I have [-] fans watching."

"Fan?" The uncle leaned closer and stared at the phone.

The anchor pointed the phone at the uncle, "Look, these are fans on the Internet. Let's say hello to everyone."

The comment area swiped the screen lively, "Grandpa show a picture!"

"Grandpa show me!"

The uncle looked at it in silence, pointed to the colored name on the phone, "Is this a fan?"

The anchor nodded, did not see the uncle on the phone, and re-aligned.

The next second, the figure of the uncle appeared on the camera interface, with his right hand swaying, "Well, fans, hello everyone."

The comment area was full of hot comments, "Hahaha, uncle is so cute."

"Hi, sir."

However, the No. [-] brother "Shijia Xinyu" who enthusiastically recommended Shijia Community before was not there.

Two planes flew out of the phone.

"This is..." the uncle asked, pointing at the screen.

"This is a gift from everyone, to express your love for you." The anchor's mouth was sweet, and he did not forget the business, "This is given to you by fans. I will give you the money later."

The uncle smiled, "What kind of money do you want? You kid. I have been an upright person all my life, and I have never taken ill-gotten gains." Pointing to the name on the screen, "This "Spiritual Adventure Mengmeng Brother" is you?"

"Hey. That's what I do." The host Mengmeng bowed and smiled apologetically, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it for the uncle.

The old man was not polite, he squinted his eyes while smoking a cigarette and enjoyed it very much, and exclaimed, "Young man, it's pretty good. You shouldn't be afraid of ghosts! Ghosts, aren't they just like people?"

"This group of fans is also very good. They are all spirited guys, talents of the motherland. They should have a fearless spirit and a brave spirit of exploration!"

The uncle spoke, lashed out at Fang Qiu, full of energy, with the unique ideological consciousness of the older generation.

　This part, I didn't expect it to be quite long, so it can only be separated into chapters.About two or three chapters.The uncle is a supporting role and will appear later.People who can see it, don't be afraid.His ghost is also fine.

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