The villain's group favorite little cub

"Wow -" Yu Yuanyuan believed it to be true. She was happy for just two seconds when she suddenly thought of something and her little face turned into a look of suspicion, "It's the hair that Brother Haochi bought. Isn't it possible that... there won't be any food for lunch?"

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Good guy, compared to flowers, you still prefer food, right?

He Chen smiled bitterly: "It's okay, these flowers are not expensive and won't leave Yuanyuan without food."

"Then...does delicious brother also have food to eat?"

"……some."

Still worried about her, He Chen suddenly felt that with Xiao Zaizai's words, let alone buying a flower, it was worth it even if he went up the mountain of knives and into the sea of ​​fire.

With He Chen's guarantee, Xiao Zaizai held the little flower in one hand and He Chen in the other, jumping up and down with joy.

On the way, He Chen and Xiao Zai Zai discussed that while the sun was not shining in the morning, they would try to do more tasks to reduce the burden in the afternoon.

Relying on his trust in Xiao Zaizai's luck, He Chen made some ideal calculations and completed three 666s in the morning and three 666s in the afternoon. How ideal and smooth!

When this idea gradually took root and even became more and more natural, He Chen suddenly realized that he had actually had such an unrealistic fantasy!

This is throwing 666! There are still 5 666 left! How can it be so simple!

He Chen, who had been happy for less than a minute, suddenly became depressed, like a walking, melting ice cube.

But Yu Yuanyuan was not affected by his emotions at all. She walked to the door of a certain store and stopped, holding her head high and looking at the signboard.

Although the three-year-old does not know the words, she still knows the two most important words - XXX milk tea.

Hey hey hey, it’s a milk tea shop!

There is a faint sweet aroma in the store, and everyone who comes out of it has a smile on their face. After taking a sip, there is a sense of happiness and satisfaction on their faces.

Isn’t it??

When He Chen saw Yu Yuanyuan's appearance, he felt a dull pain in his wallet.

"Brother~~" The short little Zaizai stood in front of the ordering counter and tried his best to raise his paws, "Can you help Yuanyuan with a task?"

The guy in front of the ordering counter only heard his voice but didn't see him. It wasn't until he leaned out that he saw a cute little baby underneath.

"Kid, do you want some milk tea?" the little brother asked with a smile, his voice was gentle and nice.

"No...hiss...that...Yuanyuan is going to..." Xiao Zaizai was so confused by the word "milk tea" that he even started to speak confusedly, "What is Yuanyuan going to do?"

Seeing Xiao Zaizai scratching his brains, it was time for He Chen to take action: "Hello, we are filming a program and need to invite passers-by to play a simple game of rolling dice. Can you help?"

"Oh! Sure!" The boy agreed readily. As soon as the colleagues in the store saw the camera, they all laughed and pushed him out to appear on TV.

The guy wearing a milk tea shop apron came out from behind the ordering counter.

He is tall and tall, with handsome features, and his cute patterned apron makes him sunny and clean.

"Just roll dice? Do you have any requirements?" The little brother squatted on the ground, playing with the three pink dice, "How do I win?"

"You have to hit 666." He Chen replied sadly.

Brother: "..."

The air was silent for a few seconds, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little solemn. It seemed that the boy instinctively thought that this requirement was difficult to achieve.

But when filming a show, the most important thing is to have a lively atmosphere.

The little brother forced a smile and looked at the little red kid squatting next to him: "Kid, what number do you think my brother will hit?"

Yu Yuanyuan didn't think much about it and replied: "Three twists (six)."

The too fast speaking speed caused the tone of Xiao Zaizai's voice to change, but the little brother still understood what she meant.

Since the child trusts him so much, he can't let her down!

"If my brother hits three sixes, I'll treat you to milk tea!"