"What's wrong, Teacher Jiang?" The director didn't dare to act rashly at this time, because Jiang Mingjiao's face was more solemn than ever before.

It felt like there was something man-eating on my legs.

Jiang Mingjiao looked at this thing that only appeared in her previous life and actually appeared here. She felt a little surprised and solemn.

Is it because I am in a book?

It seems that I need to ask Xiao Ai, if these things really got here, then what is in this forest...

Jiang Mingjiao couldn't imagine how many corpses were buried in this forest.

At this time, the director looked at the thorns on his legs. For some reason, there seemed to be more of them than before, as if these things were alive and were spreading up his legs.

The director felt a little scared when thinking about this. What is this thing? !

"Teacher Jiang, this thing seems to have grown a little bit upwards." The director thought he was crazy for thinking that this thing was alive.

Jiang Mingjiao also knew that her expression had affected the director, so she spoke with some relaxation.

"It's okay, they're just some ordinary bushes and thorns. I can help you take them down." The relaxed and natural tone dispelled the director's inner uneasiness.

It seemed that her words were so convincing. She had something called peace of mind.

Jiang Mingjiao slowly squatted down, knelt on one knee on the ground, and looked at the thing on the director's leg.

There was a hint of solemnity in his eyes, but nothing could be seen on his face.

He slowly stretched out his hand, gathered his inner strength, grasped the thorn on the director's leg, and poured his inner strength into it.

The thorn seemed to sense something terrible. Before it could struggle, it went limp and slowly fell into Jiang Mingjiao's hands.

Then Jiang Mingjiao pulled the thorn off the director's leg with some force, and quietly put it into her backpack where the director couldn't see.

I need to take it back and study it to see if it is what I guessed.

For some reason, during the process just now, the director seemed to feel that the thorns on his legs were very afraid of Jiang Mingjiao.

Without the restraint of thorns, the director quickly stood up and looked at the thorns that had softened on Jiang Mingjiao's hands.

The originally brown-green thorns lay limp in Jiang Mingjiao's hands. They no longer had the bright and shiny color they had before, and now they even had a black color.

"Mr. Jiang, this is..."

The director was interrupted by Jiang Mingjiao before he could finish his speech.

“Is your equipment okay?”

The director then remembered that he seemed to have left his food outside while trying to pass through the bushes. After Jiang Mingjiao's reminder, he touched his head in confusion and went back to get it.

I also forgot what I wanted to ask before.

Studio.

【? ? Why is it so dark? 】

[Where is the director? I still want to see my fairy sister and the cute little baby]

【Calling the director, please reply if received】

......

Because the live broadcast room was pitch black just now, the barrage of comments has exploded, and the entire screen is looking for the director.

After the director got the camera, he adjusted the lens, and now people can finally be seen in the live broadcast room.

The director also explained the situation to everyone, but was careful not to mention the scene that made him feel dangerous.

Jiang Mingjiao also came to Fu Jia's side and watched her jumping and dancing, her little face full of the innocence that belonged to her age.

Looking at the waterfall, Jiang Mingjiao felt that the water should flow out from the inner circle. It seemed that there should be a river in the inner circle of Dayang Mountain.

Jiang Mingjiao felt the speed of the waterfall and the water droplets hitting her face and deduced that the flow rate of the inner river should be faster. Looking at the hardness and color of the rock, this waterfall should have been formed in recent months.

"Fu Jia, come here."

"Oh." Fu Jia obediently came to Jiang Mingjiao. It seemed like an instinctive reaction in her body. After she reacted, she seemed to be unable to believe that she listened to Jiang Mingjiao so much.

Jiang Mingjiao scooped up a handful of mountain spring water and washed the face of the little cat in front of her.

The water drops that flowed out inadvertently seemed to blind Fu Jia's eyes, making her unable to control her tears.

Since I was old enough to understand, she has never treated me so gently.

Doesn’t she want her own?

What is she doing? Do she also want to get daddy's love through herself like the previous woman?

The more Fu Jia thought about it, the angrier he became, and the more aggrieved he felt. He turned his head away angrily, not wanting Jiang Mingjiao to touch him.

Jiang Mingjiao looked at the little baby in her arms and had no idea what she was thinking. After a while, her eyes turned red again, like a little rabbit.

Still a delicate little rabbit.

Now he is still feeling a little aggrieved and won't let himself move. It seems that he is still a sensitive and tsundere rabbit.

He rubbed Fu Jia's hair vigorously, ruffling her delicate hair into a little bird's nest. The sense of distance from her just now was gone, and there was a slight tendency for her hair to become fluffy.

"You, you are not allowed to move." Fu Jia shook his head, trying to get rid of Jiang Mingjiao's evil big hand.

But he was always caught by her. Looking at his delicate hair in the water, he was actually rubbed into a mess by Jiang Mingjiao. However, the sense of distance between them slowly dissipated at this time.

Fu Jia didn't realize that he was actually somewhat dependent on Jiang Mingjiao.

Fu Jia was like a defeated rooster at this moment. She compromised helplessly and let Jiang Mingjiao mess up her hair, but her little face was still puffed up.

[Haha, are you stroking my hair? ]

[Like, like stroking the feathers of a proud rooster]

[Has anyone noticed that Jiang Mingjiao and Jiajia now have a mother-daughter vibe?]

[I agree. What they showed was not only their partnership, but also their trust in each other.]

[Ahhh, sister, come and touch my hair]

[Go away, sister, touch me, it’s free]

......

The number of people in Jiang Mingjiao's live broadcast room far exceeded that of other people's live broadcast rooms. Basically, more than half of the hundreds of thousands of people rushed into Jiang Mingjiao's live broadcast room.

"Okay, let's go." Jiang Mingjiao stood up and looked at her work with satisfaction.

Jiang Mingjiao smoothed Fu Jia's hair and tied it into two beautiful buns, which made her look like a girl next door.

[Sister, you are really clever]

[Ahhh, this is even cuter. It’s much prettier than the previous hairstyle.]

[My daughter is so beautiful]

......

Fu Jia looked at the bun that Jiang Mingjiao had tied for her in the water. Although there was no expression on her face, the slightly curled corners of her mouth revealed her inner thoughts.

It’s even more beautiful than the one Aunt Su tied.

"Good, keep up the good work, I will hire you as my personal hairstylist." Chibi Maruko revealed her tsundere nature.

She patted Jiang Mingjiao's shoulder with her little hand to show that she was very satisfied.

Jiang Mingjiao looked at this arrogant little kid and wondered who he inherited his genes from?

Humph~ It definitely isn’t me!

Looking at the little Maruko that she had decorated herself, Jiang Mingjiao felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction in her heart. It seemed that no one could resist the desire to dress up their daughter.

The director also looked at the picture with some envy, wondering who was so lucky to have such a beautiful wife and lovely daughter.

This is definitely a jackpot in my life.

The man who won the jackpot mentioned by the director sneezed for some reason.

Does she miss me?

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