Supreme Daddy

The little guy doesn't care about that much. He just uses the God and Demon Ax to chop wood. What's wrong?

"Ouch!"

The little guy used all his strength to push the ax down!

Extremely embarrassing!

The ax failed, and the shadow of the firewood did not strike.

Mr. An even laughed at the cute action: "Son, you are not strong enough, so let Grandpa do it, haha."

Tiandao: "I was very scared at that time."

The little guy was a little unconvinced and chopped down the firewood!

God and Demon Ax: "A lifetime of fame will be destroyed in one moment!"

Forced by the little guy's power...

Pooh……

Forced by her strength, he had to give in.

"Haha, save your strength, kid, you're sweating profusely."

Mr. An Er didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he felt that the God and Demon Ax was somewhat exquisite, but he couldn't see why.

"Ouch!"

The little guy chopped it again, and the wood was completely broken into two halves!

this……

Mr. An's eyes almost popped out of his head.

Damn it!

What a slap in the face. He should know that the little guy has incredible abilities. Who knows why his brain just short-circuited.

"Second Grandpa, look at..." The little guy was carrying the God and Demon Ax and said in a milky voice, as if to say, praise me!

"When you get old, you have no place to be ashamed of." Mr. An Er laughed at himself.

The little guy swaggered away with the God and Demon Ax. A moment later, Mr. An Er was so shocked that his legs trembled, just like Lao Han's legs.

All the firewood was broken into pieces.

"This kid is deliberately trying to prevent me from cutting wood, right?" After Mr. An came back to his senses, he looked at the missing piece of wood and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.

The little guy didn't know anything about it. After putting away the axe, he scampered to the kitchen.

"Mom...what are you doing."

"Make something delicious!"

"Can you cook?"

"Yes, your father is here and he has to cook for once, right?"

"Aha, then...I want to help too."

"How can you help?" An Qing rolled her eyes speechlessly.

Seeing An Qing making dough cakes, the little guy's eyes turned gloomy. When An Qing did other things, she started to help.

"This...oh my God, that is the divine Tai Chi Seal. How can you use it to press dough?"

An Qing's mouth twitched, her eyes filled with helplessness.

"It must have been used like this before. It's much more convenient." The little guy said in a sweet voice.

Tai Chiyin looked at a loss, as if he was used to it.

Not to mention, the little guy imitated An Qing and did a decent job.

Today's meteorite incident made a big fuss, and An Qing felt confused and asked the little guy: "Sissi, was that big rock made today?"

"No, no... I blew it back." The little guy said in a milky voice, and she got a little excited when she talked about it.

"Who could that be?" An Qing thought to herself!

It can't be Ling Yun, the latter wouldn't be so boring!

Beibei?

Although Beibei is sometimes unreliable, that child has sense and it can't be her.

During dinner, Ling Yun heard that it was the little kid who helped, and he praised her. The kid suddenly smiled from ear to ear.

But!

When An Qing told him the tools he used, Ling Yun's face turned dark.

The God and Demon ax chops firewood, Tai Chi stamps dough, the Medicine King Cauldron serves as a stool, the Lady's Qin serves as a pillow, and the century clock holds water!

If you mention every use, there will be a big earthquake in the seven regions.

If you get one of the ancient artifacts, you can dominate the world, and the little guy has five of them, but he actually treats them as ordinary toys.

The little guy got a call tonight, it was Qin Lan!

"Sissi...I..."

"Hmph!"

The little guy curled his lips and threw the phone away when he heard her voice. Obviously, the kid was still angry!

An Qing: "..."

If you have a little mood, you can do it, but why did you throw her cell phone!

After a while!

Ling Yun's cell phone rang, and the number was unfamiliar.

The little guy excitedly ran to answer the call, but was a little disappointed when he found out it was Beibei. The latter went to Jinling, which is quite close to here, and the two children chatted and refused to take a bath.

Beibei said that the little one will be here in a few days, and this time the little one will probably not be able to sleep all night.

"Daddy, are you going to broadcast live!"

The little guy's eyes turned gloomy, and little Irene's eyes lit up!

"You guys go live and help dad earn some money for milk powder. You must work hard."

Ling Yun smiled!

"Yeah, daddy is going to prepare milk powder for me later. I want two cans!"

"no problem."

Now that China's financial market is in turmoil, Qin Lan did not help Ling Yun, who followed the trend, and Yuexia Group was already in crisis.

Therefore, it is certain that Ling Yun is short of money. The money he dug up using the smart zombie has already been filled in.

The last live broadcast was very good and I made a lot of money! !

"Daddy, I heard that this will make a lot of money, is it true?"

"It's just a little money for milk powder, not much." Ling Yun said!

"I don't believe it, you swear."

The little guy curled his lips and said.

"Haha...you need to swear, I really didn't lie."

"Then... well, you said... if I don't make any money, I'll be struck by lightning!"

Ling Yun: "..."

In the end, Ling Yun said, the key is that Tiandao is very cowardly, who dare not attack the monster, anyway, the little guy finally believed it.

Later she decided to act cute and ask for more rewards so that she could get more money for milk powder. Ling Yun was moved.

After Ling Yun helped them get it done, he let the two of them play freely in the live broadcast room without caring about them. It was only the second live broadcast and they didn't understand anything.

An Qing said on the side: "Ling Yun, let them show their talents. Let's have a PK and earn more Yin Lang."

Talent?

Ling Yun raised his eyebrows and thought of a good song!

When Ling Yun immediately wrote it down, An Qing was slightly surprised, surprised that Ling Yun was still so talented.

He is the most perfect man in the eyes of all girls.

But the little guy clicked and clicked, clicked on the PK, and finally lost.

If you lose, you have to perform your talent, whether it's dancing or singing.

"Sissi, since Beibei is not here today, I will teach you a nice song first."

"Huh... Then tell me, how nice it sounds!"

The little guy asked in a sweet voice, and the way he scratched his head amused the audience in the live broadcast room with his cuteness.

Ling Yun said: "I will sing a line, and you will follow it. This is the music score. Take a good look at it."

The little guy took a closer look and found that the title of the song was a wish!

Strawberry Jam: The performance is about to take place, please don’t leave!

Ah Chao: I can finally hear them singing, although Beibei is missing!

Salted fish stand up: Come on, come on, come on, I will always support you.

For a moment, the audience in the live broadcast room began to get excited.

The screen was all maxed out, and now that it was time for the talent show, these fans sent in a lot of music, making the little guy laugh out loud and keep slapping his little hands.