The Cubs Father Pretends To Be Poor Everyday Chapter 811
Being watched by Gu Yanzhi in this way, Xie Yishu couldn't calm down to analyze the status quo and plan for the future. +++ Popular novels: wuxiaworld.online
He put away the pen and paper and pushed Gu Yanzhi's gaze back to the bedroom with his ears red.
The little fat cub held Xie Yishu's pillow like a small octopus and heard the sound of opening and closing the door.
Xie Yishu walked lightly to the bedside and took his pillow out of the cub's arms.
Without a pillow in her arms, Xiao Chuandun was a little unaccustomed, rolled over, bent her short legs, and shrunk herself into a fat ball.
After Xie Yishu lay down, Gu Lu rolled into Xie Yishu's arms.
Xie Yishu tucked in the quilt for him, closed his eyes, and replayed what happened during this time in his mind.
After talking to Gu Yanzhi, he was a lot easier.
But there is one thing left unsolved.
Xie Yishu asked 001: 001, where is the current task progress bar?
He wanted to tell Gu Yanzhi what happened in the past five years. I want to give Gu Yanzhi some sense of security.
Since the algorithm was used to calculate that the task can be successfully completed within the time limit, his system kid has plunged into the ocean of cartoons, saying that he will finish watching the cartoons of Atlantis before the task is completed. , Rarely bother him.
But when he needs 001 to report progress, 001 will still appear immediately.
"The recent increase has increased again. 001 updated the data for the host and is expected to complete the task one month and three days in advance."
"Compared with the results calculated before, it was another five days ahead of time." 001 did not hesitate to praise himself, "The host is great!"
Xie Yishu counted the time and thought it was still a bit slow.
He has to find some opportunities to promote the ancient Blue Star products. For example, to participate in an event, to expose a large, wide audience...
Xie Yishu asked 001: "Are there any major events or competitions in Atlantis recently?" We can participate.
001 seconds to understand the meaning of the host: "001 to find."
It is an internship system, the configuration is not so high, and the speed of obtaining useful information is relatively slow.
Waiting for Xie Yishu to wait fast (sleeping Shui), 001 only finished his real-time database and found the answer that Xie Yishu needed: "Host! 001 found one!"
"It was organized by the Holographic Commercial Street. The niche shop selection contest. The rules of the event are here. You can see the host."
Xie Yishu heard about this.
The selection competition for niche shops in the commercial street is officially organized by Atlantis, with the quality of national entertainment, aimed at promoting the development of the entire galaxy economy.
It is held once a year for two months each time.
The first month is the time to prepare for registration, and the next month is the official screening time. After selecting the shops that meet the requirements of the "niche", the official will make a compilation of the introductions of these shops, publicize the entire network, and conduct a week-long voting.
The top three can get a full year of official promotion and business cooperation opportunities. Even if you can't get the top three, you can enter the public's vision through this event.
Every year, many creative shops stand out in the contest (off tuo), and some will even create their own brands in the future.
This year's registration time is still five days away, Xie Yishu is now registering to participate, a little hasty.
Its host does not even have a holographic module.
001 is a bit worried: "Host, registration is about to expire, will we still participate?"
Xie Yishu wanted to complete the task there as soon as possible.
In addition, he also wanted to shorten the distance between himself and Gu Yanzhi.
Start by opening a low-cost holographic shop.
As for the time... Xie Yishu figured it out in his heart.
One day to buy a holographic cabin, one day to decorate a holographic store, and three days to prepare products.
Because of the planned entry, Xie Yishu (sleeping Shui) was a little late.
The next morning it was a bit difficult to get up.
So is Chubby Dun.
Holding his mother (sleeping Shui) was so comfortable, he just wanted to keep his eyes closed (sleeping Shui) and didn't want to get up at all.
Thank you, Yishu still have to prepare breakfast, can't rely on bed.
He let the puppies (sleep Shui) for a while, get up to prepare breakfast.
There is no stock in the kitchen.
Xie Yishu cooked quick-frozen small ravioli for himself and his cub, and cooked a bowl of millet porridge for Gu Yanzhi on the sofa.
He learned the last lesson and deliberately added less water.
It wasn't until Xie Yishu came to call Xie Yishu that he got up, he sat up dimly, picked up his little jeans and put it directly on his small head.
Xie Yishu held back his smile, helped him get dressed, and took him to wash.
After breakfast, the sober little chubby punk found (sleeping Shui) the father on the sofa and was dumbfounded: "Little dad, why is dad here?"
Xie Yishu left a note for Gu Yanzhi, stopped writing after hearing the words, and slowly said: "Last night, the driver's uncle sent his father over..."
He didn't know how to explain to his son what happened last night, and his speech was slow.
Xiaofandun understands very well, and straightforwardly asked Xie Yishu: "Dad, are you not angry with your father?"
Xie Yishu smiled: "Well, not angry anymore."
He wrote a good message and handed the pen and paper to Xiaopun Dun: "We are going out, do you have anything to tell Dad? Write it on the paper and wait until Dad (sleeping Shui) wakes up to see it."
There are a lot of babies I want to say.
But because he didn't write many words and the writing was too slow, he finally wrote the most wanted sentence with the help of Xie Yishu: welcome dad to join me and my dad.
He also learned that Xie Yishu drew a little rabbit.
When Gu Yanzhi (sleeping Shui) woke up, there was no one in the house.
When he saw the message on the coffee table, Meiyu Shu unfolded.
That last night was not a dream.
He picked up the message paper and went into the kitchen to open the rice cooker.
Looking at the rice porridge with his Xiaoshu style in the rice cooker, he laughed lowly.
This time I probably learned the last lesson. The water was added a little bit less, which caused the whole pot "Xiaomi porridge" to be quite thick.
People who don't know, may think it is pot rice.
Gu Yanzhi gave himself a big bowl and brought it to the table.
Gu Yanzhi rubbed his message gently while waiting for the meal to cool.
Although I don't know what the two "Yeah" mean, this does not prevent him from taking the message as a photo and uploading it to his album.
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