Four-and-a-half-year-old baby girl: My seven brothers spoiled me after I came down from the mountain

Chapter 364 Lao Se Pi Xiao Porridge
Anya almost laughed like crazy. She looked at the innocent-looking little girl, hugged her chubby face and kissed her hard.

Why is her daughter so cute?

Porridge didn't understand why, but he still kissed her back.

He tilted his little head and thought for a while, then asked: "Mom, did I forget something?"

Anya thought for a moment, "No way."

Qin Yan and others: "..."

So love disappears.

You don’t have to take it seriously when you’re playing and just vote casually.

Ah.

Fortunately, Chuzhou didn't remember it, but Lu Zhaozhao still remembered it.

When Qin Er and the others saw that Zhu Dafeng had gone back, they hurried over and breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the porridge was still intact.

Lu Zhaozhao almost cried as he hugged Congee. He sobbed and said, "Congee, save brother."

She was so worried that her brother's fingers and toes had really been chopped off.

My brother’s feet are so smelly that you can’t eat them even if you chop them off. What if you use them for cooking and the pot will stink as well?

She doesn't want to whine.

At this time, in the observation room, Lu Yanyu had no idea what his own sister was thinking, and could only look at her with emotion.

He knew that his sister was still reliable.

Hearing this, Congee also suddenly realized, and slapped his forehead, yes, we want to save people!
She hurriedly hugged Lu Zhaozhao and said, "If you don't cry to attract wealth, we will go find your brother right now."

"Yeah." Lu Zhaozhao sniffed and looked at her pitifully.

She was fair and tender, and Zouzhou couldn't help but pout and kissed her on the face. She said "mua" very loudly. After the kiss, she even kissed her mouth, looking like she was having an afterthought. .

Lu Zhaozhao was smitten by her kiss.

The barrage also laughed instantly.

[Hahahaha, the little flower picker is right. 】

[Let go of Zhaozhao and let me come!kiss Me! 】

[Congee porridge is a move that a veteran who hasn’t been a sex fan for a few years can’t do. 】

Anya covered her face, why is the little girl still a gangster.

But the little gangster didn't know what he had done, so he smiled and put his face close to her, "It's your turn to kiss me to attract wealth."

Before Lu Zhaozhao could react, his mouth subconsciously moved over and gave him a small kiss.

Porridge's eyes instantly curled up, and he pulled her and skipped away, "Let's go, I'll take you to find your brother."

Qin Er and Huo Jian followed behind, looking envious.

Qin Er couldn't help but said: "Cai Cai actually didn't care about Zhao Zhao's request for candy."

They all had to pay for a piece of candy to kiss her.

Huo Jian looked confused. Why do you want sugar? Isn't Fat Ya sweet enough?
With Congee's little compass there, they arrived at a house without much effort.

There were two big men standing guard at the door, wearing masks on their heads. They were obviously the "kidnappers."

The "kidnapper" said: "Children, the door in front of you is enchanted. If you want to save people, you have to complete our mission."

Hearing this, Porridge glanced at the door, looked down at his feet, and tilted his head to look at him with a puzzled look on his face.

[Congee: What kind of magic is it? I can’t break it with just one kick. 】

[xs doesn’t like this at all. 】

The "kidnapper" also noticed her actions, and the corner of his mouth twitched, but he still said bravely: "The task is for you and the people inside to draw an object at the same time without saying the name of the object. I came out to test everyone's tacit understanding. Remember, you can't say it out loud, it will be a foul if you say it out loud."

Then, he began to distribute.

Congee corresponds to Qin Yan, Qin Er corresponds to Xiao Lan, Lu Zhaozhao corresponds to Lu Yanyu, and Huo Jian is naturally paired with Yu Ze.

Upon hearing this grouping, Qin Yan's eyes darkened, and he felt that there was real magic now.

But it's not the door that has magic, it's just the porridge.

With her painting skills, it would be impossible for him to walk out of this door in his life!
However, Qi Zhou only had acd numbers in mind, and when he heard that he wanted to draw, he was excited and eager to try.

Netizens had seen the painting skills of Congee Congee, and they all shed bitter tears for Qin Yan.

While talking, the staff brought out several whiteboards.

He also gave a demonstration, such as: "My favorite fruit."

If two people draw an apple at the same time, they win.

"Do you understand, kids?"

Several little guys nodded again and again.

The staff couldn't help but take another look at Congee. Apparently they remembered her as a painter, and they were suddenly looking forward to whether Qin Yan could come out again.

The director looked at the barrage with a smile and sipped his saliva. Look, he said that the audience still likes to see the guests being unlucky.

In the room, Qin Yan gritted his teeth, no, he absolutely couldn't sit still and wait for death.

Just relying on porridge, he planned to live in this small dark room for the rest of his life.

He had to figure out a way.

His eyes rolled, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Yes!"A confident expression instantly appeared on his face.

The audience was even more scratching their heads as they wondered what solution he had come up with.

Seeing that they were all ready, the staff announced the start of the mission.

Lu Zhaozhao was the first.

Lu Yanyu said, "Zhaozhao, what do you want to eat every morning?"

What to eat every morning? Lu Zhaozhao thought about it and drew an oval.

The two whiteboards inside and outside are opened at the same time, both of which are the same.

Lu Zhaozhao smiled and said, "It's an egg."

At the same time, the door opened, and Lu Yanyu and Ban Shiyi walked out, hugging the little girl happily.

The second one is Xiao Lan and Qin Er.

Xiao Lan thought for a moment and said, "Dafu, no matter where you go, what is the one thing you always take with you."

Of course it's a POS machine.

How to make money without this.

Qin Er started drawing without hesitation.

The two successfully challenged again.

Not to mention Yu Ze and Huo Jian.

Yu Ze said: "An An, what is my favorite fruit?"

After saying that, he picked up the pen and was about to draw when he heard Huo Jian shouting: "Grapes!"

The staff reminded: "You can't say it out loud, it's a violation."

Yu Ze was also stunned for a moment. He felt that Huo Jian was not someone who did not understand the rules of the game. After thinking for a moment, he slowly laughed, suddenly put down his brush and asked, "Then what is my favorite food?"

"Noodles!" Huo Jian said happily. He looked at the door with bright eyes, as if he could see the people inside through it. "Dad, it's my turn. What do I like to eat?"

Yu Ze chuckled lightly and said, "I like vegetables the most for vegetables, fish the most for meat, grapes for fruits, and snacks..."

He spoke word by word, and the barrage could not help but slow down. Looking at the father and son, this was not playing a game, this was a show of affection!
In front of the screen, one hand almost crushed the phone.

Huo Mingxuan's face sank to the bottom of his face, and the atmosphere in the office was horribly depressing.

The bodyguard stood behind him, watching the father and son interacting on the screen, grinning happily, trying not to laugh.

The young master’s new father loves him so much, he’s so stoked!

As for Huo Mingxuan's black face, he didn't take it to heart at all.

What is there to be angry about? If he was the one locked up now, he would have to be locked up for several lifetimes.

He didn't understand the young master at all.

He curled his lips, complained in his mind, and continued watching the live broadcast.

The director was also confused by their publicly funded father-son show, and reminded him with a dark face: "This is your last chance. If you break the rules again, you will not pass."

Hearing this, the two of them stopped with their thoughts still unfinished.

Yu Ze asked softly: "An'an, what is your favorite thing now?"

My favorite.

Huo Jian started drawing without thinking.

After a few minutes, he stopped and turned the whiteboard over to the audience.

There is a person on it, the painter is average, but the person is wearing a mask, his eyebrows are gentle, and people can recognize him instantly.

The next moment, the door opened.

Yu Ze walked out of it, holding a whiteboard with himself clearly drawn on it.

He looked at Huo Jian, full of confidence.

When their eyes met, Huo Jian cheered, immediately rushed over to hug him, and kept calling "Dad, Daddy".

Porridge also happily flexed his little fat paws, very happy for the little skinny guy.

The director couldn't see her looking so carefree and said, "Congee, you're the only one left."

Hearing this, Porridge looked back and said confidently: "Come on!"

Everyone else also looked over, wondering if Qin Yan could walk out of this door today.

Qin Yan, however, seemed to have some secret weapon. He didn't panic at all and said, "Qi Zhou, who is your favorite person?"

of course?

Porridge waved his little hand and started drawing.

Qin Yan inside also picked up a pen.

After a few minutes, the two stopped and opened the whiteboard together.

The lens on the screen was also split into two, showing these two paintings.

After seeing what was above clearly, the staff present and the audience in front of the screen instantly showed expressions that were difficult to explain...

(End of this chapter)