When Lin Ruofeng walked back with Miaomiao in his arms, he found that someone was following him, and just as he was about to stop, the man suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped at him.

Seeing this, Lin Ruofeng directly grabbed the man's wrist with one hand, and then pulled it forward violently, completely falling it from his shoulder and falling to the ground in front of him.

"Ouch hey!"

Suddenly, the man fell to the ground, let out a motherly sound, and then quickly got up, his eyes lit up, and in an instant, his eyes were as if he had met an idol.

"Master, Master, I want to worship you as a teacher, please accept me!" the man poked his yellow hair and shouted at Lin Ruofeng.

Facing this guy who was shouting that he wanted to worship himself as a teacher, Lin Ruofeng ignored it completely, he felt that he had little time with his daughter now, how could he teach his disciples?

"Hey, Master, don't go!"

Seeing that Lin Ruofeng was leaving, Huang Mao immediately caught up, with a smile on his face, and said to Lin Ruofeng: "Master, please accept me, in order to learn martial arts, I can suffer anything." ”

I have seen Lin Ruofeng's power, that is the scared master who will beat a male lion, it is really too powerful, Huang Mao felt that he had met a martial arts master.

He didn't expect that he was so lucky to help his favorite anchor find someone and meet the legendary martial arts master.

"I don't have the heart to teach people!"

Lin Ruofeng replied lightly and left directly with her daughter.

"Alas!"

Seeing Lin Ruofeng leaving, Huang Mao sighed and had no choice but to leave.

......

Back home.

After Lin Ruofeng took a bath for her daughter, she began to prepare for the live broadcast storytelling.

After the previous publicity, the daughter's live broadcast has long been known to many people, at eight o'clock in the evening, after the live broadcast started, in less than a minute, the number of people in the live broadcast room has exceeded 10,000.

"Wow, the little anchor is finally on the air!"

"I've been waiting for a long time!"

"Oh my God, today's little anchor is still just as cute and charming!"

"I really want to pinch the little anchor's face!"

"I don't know what story the little anchor will tell today?"

"Yes, yes, I'm really looking forward to it, after listening to the previous "Ali Baba and the Fourteen Thieves", I went back and told my son about it, he liked it!"

"I'm too, I've learned the story of the little anchor, and I'm no longer afraid to coax the child to sleep!"

"Streamer, watch the reward!"

"Lv21 user Ling'er presents the anchor plane X1!"

"LV15 user, I'm from alien gift anchor plane X1!"

"Welcome LV32 user Yinger to enter this live broadcast room!"

"LV32 user Yinger presents the anchor rocket X10!"

"Oh my God, the local tyrant Ying'er is here!"

"Ten rockets again, it's really inhuman!"

"Does Ying'er also want to have a daughter?"

As the live broadcast room became lively, the planes and rockets on the screen kept appearing, and they were dancing wonderfully.

"Today, I'm going to tell you a story about a prince and a princess!"

Miaomiao learned from her father, cleared her throat, and then her immature voice sounded in the live broadcast room.

"This story is called Snow White!"

"A long, long time ago......."

With his father reminding him, Miao Miao is full of confidence, and the story he tells is quite smooth.

"Wow, the anchor's story is so interesting!"

"Yes, I actually need a kiss from the prince to wake up!"

"Interesting, it's been a long time since I've heard such an interesting story!"

"My daughter has ears blessed tonight!"

"I feel that when the little anchor tells a story, his mouth is so cute!"

"It smells so good!"

"Every time the little anchor starts, it's 'a long, long time ago'!"

"The popularity of each story is too beginning!"

The audience was chattering.

At this time, in a community in the magic capital, Chen Yue went online on time, and then entered the live broadcast room, and sure enough, the little girl was telling a story again.

Chen Yue wrote down part of the story, and then searched on the Internet, and sure enough, this fairy tale called "Snow White" is also original.

Be sure to contact the parents of this little anchor as soon as possible!

Chen Yue knows that if this little anchor really puts one, or two short stories every day, and they are all original, then her parents will definitely prepare a lot, or write one or two stories for her every day.

In this way, such an output, and the quality of the story is not generally high, even those professional fairy tale writers in China may not be able to write such good fairy tales.

Thinking of this, Chen Yue hurriedly picked up the phone and dialed his assistant Chen Xiaoxiao's phone to ask how things were going.

A minute later, Chen Yue finally learned an address from his assistant, and then directly ordered the earliest plane tomorrow morning.

......

"Okay, that's all for today's story! Miaomiao is going to listen to her father's story! goodbye!"

After talking about "Snow White", Miao Miao talked about "Cinderella" again, which can be regarded as completing the task.

However, the listeners in the live broadcast room were fascinated by it, although most of them were adults, listening to Miaomiao's fairy tales, which was a little weird, but I have to say that the story fascinated them.

"Ahhh

"That's right, I'm just fascinated, I can't end it here!"

"Woo woo, little anchor, you are so cute, you can't be so cruel!"

"Kneel down and beg the anchor's father, let the little anchor continue to talk about one!"

"yes, just one more!"

Looking at the barrage on the screen, Lin Ruofeng laughed in her heart, it seems that her daughter's storytelling is still quite popular.

However, since his daughter is unwilling to tell it, he will not force it, and if he wants to continue to do this live broadcast, he can't tell the story all at once.

"I'm sorry, my daughter is going to listen to the story and rest, at the same time tomorrow night!" Lin Ruofeng said to the camera.

"Oops, although the anchor's father is very handsome, but like the little anchor, it's too cruel!"

"Yes, Uncle Shuai, why don't you tell me about one?"

"Well, in this way, those stories should be told by Uncle Shuai to the little anchor, right? There must be a lot of stories!"

"I want to hear it!"

"I want to hear plus one!"

“+2！”

"Uncle Shuai, why don't you come here to tell the story after coaxing the little anchor!

"Upstairs wit!"

"It's so witty!"

"No problem!"

Netizens frantically posted a barrage, but Lin Ruofeng naturally ignored it and closed the live broadcast room directly.

What is better than telling a story to my daughter?

Back in the room, after Miaomiao covered the quilt, she immediately showed a little expectant look and asked, "Dad! Dad, what story will Miaomiao tell today?"

Lin Ruofeng rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Today, tell a long, long story." ”

"It's long?"

The little guy's eyes lit up and he said, "Isn't that a long time to hear?"

"Of course!"

Lin Ruofeng nodded and said, "You can listen to it for a few days." ”

"What is it?" asked Miaomiao.

"Today's story is called "The Wizard of Oz"!"