Six hours ago, Lu Yunfei felt that his English score was 74, which was disappointing; six minutes ago, Lu Yunfei felt that he had somehow become a Tmall elf, which was disappointing; but now, Lu Yunfei felt that this was the real despair.
He turned out to be Bian Jinyuan's Tmall elf!
Bian Jinyuan obviously didn't understand why his younger brother asked him this question. He squatted down, looked at his younger brother, and said in a gentle tone, "Separation of the substance wall?"
Both nodded and pointed to the Tmall elf next to him, "It said."
Bian Jinyuan looked at the Tmall elf not far away, thought for a while, and remembered that he had heard the Tmall elf say in the store, "This problem is too difficult, it is rare for me to be separated from the walls." , so he smiled and replied to his younger brother, "It's just what you said that he doesn't understand, so ask him a different question."
Shuangshuang understood, nodded again and again, looked at their Tmall elf again, suddenly thought of something, and asked it, "Are you hungry?"
After he finished speaking, he looked at his brother again, "Brother, is it also a cat? Does it also eat fish?"
Bian Jinyuan touched his head, "It's not a cat, it doesn't eat fish, it won't be hungry, it's just like a fan at home."
"Oh." Both nodded, "But the fan can't speak."
"So Shuangshuang thinks it's fun?"
His eyes were bright and he nodded vigorously, "It's fun."
Bian Jinyuan saw that he liked it, and his eyes were a little more tender.
Lu Yunfei looked at the interaction of the brothers in front of him in shock and felt that he seemed to be blind. Is this still the Bian Jinyuan he knew? Bian Jinyuan, who speaks indifferently and ignores everyone
I'm afraid this is a fake, Lu Yunfei couldn't help but complain, is he the one who can laugh and speak so softly? Who will believe it!
When Bian Jie saw that he was back, she quickly brought out the meal reserved for him and put it in the pot to start heating. Both of them obediently walked over and washed their faces. Bian Jinyuan put down his schoolbag, sat down on the sofa, and took out a stationery bag and loose-leaf paper.
"Brother washes his face?" Shuangshuang raised the towel in their hands.
"Brother doesn't wash it, both of you wash it yourself."
"Oh."
Bian Jinyuan watched his brother put the towel on the rack again, and walked over to help him pour hot water again and let him wash his feet.
Shuangshuang washed their feet very quickly, and the white tender feet swayed twice in the basin before pulling out. Bian Jinyuan helped him wipe his feet, and he also washed his feet by the way, and then poured the water.
He asked Shuangshuang to play with the Tmall Elf, while he sat on the sofa, put the loose-leaf paper on the coffee table, took out a gel pen and started writing.
Lu Yunfei stretched his neck to see what he was writing? Something needs to be written on loose-leaf paper instead of a workbook. But since he is only a Tmall elf now, no matter how he stretches it, it is useless.
They both touched his head and asked him softly, "Can you tell stories?"
Brother, if you don’t call Tmall Genie like this and ask me questions directly, I can’t start it, Lu Yunfei thought.
But he still said, "Yes."
Unexpectedly, a "Yes" sounded in the room immediately.
Holy shit! It seems that his true artificial intelligence is much smarter than Tmall Elf, and it can be activated without calling "Tmall Elf".
Hearing what he said, Shuangshuang pulled up the small bench and sat down in front of him, "Then tell me a story."
Lu Yunfei: …
Lu Yunfei looked at Bian Jinyuan who was writing hard, so he dressed as a Tmall elf just to help Bian Jinyuan take care of the children? What a fool!
Lu Yunfei felt that he should remain silent, but the little bun in front of him was looking at him expectantly with his big black and white eyes. Bian Jinyuan is very good-looking, and his younger brother's appearance is naturally not bad. The little bun has very white skin and big eyes. He is carved in pink and jade like a doll, but this doll is wearing a set of prints that have faded and washed. White pajamas and pajamas, looking like a down-and-out little prince.
What kind of stories do boys of this age like? Lu Yunfei thought about it, but he couldn't remember it for a while. In the end, he could only tell the story of Snow White that all the children had heard.
Bian Jinyuan listened to Snow White while writing the manuscript he wanted to provide to the magazine. By the time the story was over, his sentence was just finished.
"Tmall Elf." Bian Jinyuan shouted.
Lu Yunfei immediately cheered up, "I'm here."
"Tell this story again in English."
Lu Yunfei: …
What the hell is this world! ! ! He has become a Tmall elf! ! ! Why can't we escape the fear of being dominated by English! ! !