Chapter 12

Xie Yishu completely misunderstood what the little fat boy meant.

He thought that the little fat boy wanted to bring over the clothes that he couldn't fit into and have them altered, so he smiled and agreed: "Okay."

Although "learning to make puppets" was just a temporary excuse made by Xie Yishu, after the day's work as a childcare worker, Xie Yishu still ordered a basic material package on Xingwang.

He plans to make a little chubby bear based on the chubby bear in "Bear Bear Adventure" and give it to Bo Zai in the future.

After searching for "handmade material package" on Xingwang, virtual stores popped up overwhelmingly. Xie Yishu chose the one with the highest comprehensive evaluation among several stores in the same city, and within an hour, he received the package from the bionic courier.

The material package was wrapped tightly. Xie Yishu opened the plastic package and neatly placed the materials that would be used later on the table. Then he took out the optical computer, clicked on the live broadcast software downloaded yesterday, and created a live broadcast room.

001 suddenly became energetic: "Host, are we going to start the live broadcast?"

"Yeah." Xie Yishu simply gave the live broadcast room a name. Sensing 001's excitement, he hesitated and gave it a dose of vaccination in advance. "This is our first live broadcast, and it's a hand-made one."

, maybe no one will watch..."

"No!" 001 had a different view on this.

Its database contains experiences from predecessors of other systems. Those hosts that spread otherworldly culture through live broadcasts can basically attract a few viewers on the first day, the live broadcast room will be full on the second day, and the live broadcast room will be full on the third day.

Once you become famous, your speed will be like riding a rocket, rub rubbish!

001 believes in its database and its carefully selected hosts: "You have to have confidence in yourself, host."

Xie Yishu saw that 001 was full of confidence, so he didn't throw cold water on it. He piled up a few notebooks and express boxes, raised the optical brain, turned on the front camera, and adjusted the position of the optical brain. Soon, something appeared on the screen

A row of neatly arranged materials.

"Oh oh oh!" 001 became excited, "Host, have we started?"

Xie Yishu said concisely and concisely: "It has begun."

five minutes later--

001's voice was filled with confusion: "Host, did you press the wrong button somewhere?"

Has it really started? Why is there no audience?

"You clicked correctly." Xie Yishu thought for a while, switched the interface, and clicked on the handmade area of ​​the live broadcast platform, "Look."

Contrary to the fact that no one is paying attention to his live broadcast room, the handmade section of the live broadcast platform is quite popular. Almost all of the live broadcast rooms on the first page are holographic live broadcast rooms and are labeled as "hot". The number of viewers is basically

More than one hundred thousand.

Xie Yishu explained to 001: "Actually, handicrafts are quite popular in Atlantis."

They had previously analyzed that compared to the ancient Blue Star, life in Atlantis lacked a sense of ritual.

Most people in Atlantis may be vaguely aware of this and begin to pursue handmade products.

After all, compared to the cold things produced on the assembly line, things that are always made by hand are warmer and contain more human emotions.

Xie Yishu clicked on the screen and turned back the page. After five pages, the popularity of the live broadcast room slowly dropped, and "live broadcast rooms with thousands of people" and "live broadcast rooms with hundreds of people" began to appear...a hundred pages away, there were more than thirty people.

"Zero Live Broadcast Room" on the page.

Xie Yishu's live broadcast room is one of them.

"There is a saying in Ancient Blue Star, 'Everything is difficult at the beginning'. It is always difficult at the beginning." Xie Yishu comforted 001 who was shocked and speechless, "And what we have today..."

The optical brain emits a "ding" sound, indicating that someone has entered the live broadcast room.

Xie Yishu stopped to comfort and looked at the optical brain. The special effects light of VIP members flashed on the optical brain screen:

["There is a little fairy girl named Tangtang at home" enters the live broadcast room]

Tang Yuan wanted to make a stuffed doll as a birthday gift for his precious daughter who was about to turn six. For this purpose, he bought several handmade material packages, but all ended in failure.

The tutorials provided by the seller and some video tutorials he found on Xingwang were all taught too fast for him to understand.

Seeing that the little fairy's birthday was coming, Tang Yuan had no choice but to go into the live broadcast room to try his luck. Maybe which handicraft master would be willing to make a simple little puppet?

Tang Yuan opened the live broadcast app with the idea of ​​trying his luck, but he didn't expect that he would actually run into one.

[Teach you step by step how to make a bear puppet]

Tang Yuan rubbed his hands and clicked in. When he found that the broadcast had not started yet, he sent two barrages to remind him.

[I have a daughter named Tangtang Fairy: When will the anchor start live broadcasting? 】

[I have a daughter named Tangtang Fairy: I’m ready to follow suit.]

On this side, Xie Yishu's live broadcast room has its first audience. On the other side, Bo Zai is also working hard to "provide her mother with a suitable material package."

While the housekeeper was busy in the kitchen, he quietly ran from the toy room to the cloakroom on the second floor, stepped on the small chair, and picked through the large wardrobe.

He is very picky and does not want all shirts.

I want one with lots of small buttons and feels like the fabric used to make puppets.

Little Fatty rummaged in the closet for a long time and finally found a suitable one. It was made of linen and felt a bit rough. It had six small buttons in a row. It was just right for my mother to practice on!

Bo Zai stood on tiptoes, took off his shirt, rolled it up into a ball guiltily, and stuffed it into his knitted vest. He then bent over, hugging his protruding "belly", and ran back to the toy room.

Smuggling successful√

Bo Zai was so excited that the little chubby face flushed. He took out the safety scissors for children used for crafts, hummed and cut off the small buttons one by one, and put them into the mezzanine of the small school bag and put them away.

He opened the carpet again and hid the shirt under the carpet.

Let dad check the school bag at night, and then secretly put the shirt in the small school bag before going to kindergarten tomorrow.

Bo Zai made a plan and started playing with toys. When Gu Yanzhi came back, Little Fatty fell asleep from playing tiredly.

"Aunt Qiu, where is Bo Zai?"

The housekeeper took Gu Yanzhi's suit jacket and said, "The young master is in the toy room."

"Has he had his supper?"

"Have you eaten? The young master was hungry at five o'clock today, so I made it for him. Have you eaten, sir?"

"Not yet, just make some." Gu Yanzhi was about to wake up the little fat boy. When he passed by the dining table and saw croissants, he wanted to satisfy his hunger first. When he saw the production time on the package, he was stunned and said, "In the morning?"

"Yes, the young master brought it back from the kindergarten. It may have been given by a child's parent." The housekeeper replied, "The young master didn't eat it. He said he wanted to keep it until his husband comes back and eat it with him."

Gu Yanzhi's heart softened, and he felt that his son had not been raised in vain.

Walking into the toy room, Bo Zai was sleeping soundly with a small blanket. Gu Yanzhi walked over and stretched out his hand to scratch his son's fat cheek.

Little Fatty was disturbed in his sleep and kicked his short legs dissatisfied.

Gu Yanzhi laughed softly.

Bo Zai heard the sound and struggled for a while holding the blanket. Then he opened his eyes. When he saw it was Gu Yanzhi, he immediately threw himself into his arms like a little pig: "Dad!"

Little Fatty is usually very clingy to Gu Yanzhi, but now that he has just woken up, he is even more clingy: "Dad, you came back very late today."

"There's something going on at Dad's company. I'm sorry for keeping us waiting for so long." Gu Yanzhi picked up Little Fatty and walked outside, "I heard that Bo Zai left bread for Dad and wanted to share it with Dad..."

Yes! Croissants from mom!

Bo Zai's eyes lit up, his sleepiness disappeared, and he urged eagerly: "Dad, daddy, let's eat bread together quickly!"

Gu Yanzhi placed Bo Zai at the dining table. On the table, the housekeeper had placed knives, forks and plates in advance. Gu Yanzhi picked up the croissant and was about to tear off the package when he was stopped by the little fat boy: "Dad, let Bo Zai open it! Let Bo Zai come!"

"

Gu Yanzhi handed the croissant to Bo Zai, who carefully tore open a slit.

The bread had been placed in the thermal bag for a whole day, and the aroma had dissipated a lot, but the little fat man still praised with satisfaction: "It smells so good!"

He handed the bread to Gu Yanzhi and asked, "Dad, does it smell good?"

Gu Yanzhi responded: "Fragrant."

Bo Zai took back the bread, carefully broke off a small piece of horn, and put it on Gu Yanzhi's plate. Expectation was written on the little fat face: "Dad, try it quickly, does it taste good?"

Gu Yanzhi looked at a piece of bread on the plate that was smaller than the nail of his little finger: "..."

Gu Yanzhi picked up the fork, picked up the small piece, and put it into his mouth.

…The portion is too small and you can’t taste it at all.

Gu Yanzhi picked up the water glass on the side, took a sip of water, put down the water glass, and replied under the expectant gaze of Little Fatty: "It's delicious."

Bo Zai couldn't wait to break off a small piece of shrimp and put it into his mouth. His little fat face swelled with happiness: "Good time~"

The bread given by my mother is the most delicious in the universe!

There are just too few. Bo Zai looked at the croissant in his hand. If this continues, the little croissant will soon be eaten by him and his father.

Bo Zai couldn't bear to part with it, and the bread he broke off became even smaller: "Dad, please have another piece."

After saying that, he broke off a small piece for himself and said to himself: "Bo Zai, let's have another piece too."

Even so, the croissants were divided quickly.

Bo Zai looked at the last small piece of horn in his hand, divided it in half, gave half to Gu Yanzhi, and stuffed the other half into his mouth.

A small piece of bread crumb melted quickly in your mouth.
To be continued...