Chapter 134: Typewriter
When she returned home, Liu Yiyi went to take a bath, but she had walked for a long time today, and Liu Yiyi was already sweating.
"Xiaomi, tap, a little below, yes, yes, that's it."
"Click." I remembered the sound of the door opening.
Zhao Mingyue walked into the house and looked at the shoe rack at the door where there was a pair of Liu Yiyi's shoes missing, which meant that she was going home at this time, and she didn't know what she was doing today, and she was only going home now.
When he walked into the living room, he saw a scene that surprised him.
I saw that the ball was lying flat on the sofa, and the little mi behind him used his two front paws to press it constantly, looking at the little mi's concentration, he really looked like a professional masseuse, not to mention how dedicated he was.
And the balls were lying there, with an expression of enjoyment, and if they were still screaming, they knew how cool it was!
Ling Fan saw Zhao Mingyue go home and waved his little paw to greet her.
"Maruko, how's it going, are you comfortable?" Zhao Mingyue sat on the sofa and touched Xiao Mi and asked.
Squinting and nodding, Xiaomi's craftsmanship is good and very comfortable.
"Then let Xiao Mi press it for me later, okay?" Scratching Xiao Mi's chin with his fingers, Xiao Mi likes to be teased very much, squinting and enjoying it, but the action of massaging Ling Fan in his hand has not stopped.
At this time, Xiao Mi's heart, the boss asked me to massage it, and no matter how much I enjoy it, I won't stop. But it didn't know that its boss didn't hesitate to sell it.
Ling Fan nodded, saying that he could, anyway, it wasn't me who pressed it, and I didn't suffer a loss.
Seeing Ling Fan nodding in agreement, Zhao Mingyue suddenly smiled, she knew that Xiao Mi listened to the words of the pill very much, and she could enjoy Xiao Mi's massage later.
"That's right, Maruko, this is for you." Zhao Mingyue took out something similar to a mobile phone from the handbag on the side and handed it to it.
If it's a mobile phone, it's a little too small. This thing is slightly larger than its own head, and the white shell and screen make up it. Holding it in his hand, Ling Fan found that it was not heavy, it was very light, maybe a dozen grams.
However, Ling Fan tried to figure out this thing that resembled a mobile phone, but found that it didn't respond at all.
Looking at the screen where this thing was dark, Ling Fan sighed, pushed the thing towards Zhao Mingyue, and looked at her with a puzzled look. Why are you giving me something like this that I don't understand at all?
"Maruko, don't you know what this is? I thought you knew. Zhao Mingyue touched Ling Fan's little head and said with a smile. She always thought that Maruko was so smart and there was nothing she didn't know, and now she realized that there were still Maruko who didn't know.
As for why Zhao Mingyue is such a cousin, in fact, there was a time when Zhao Mingyue's family was fighting the landlord, and Ling Fan was in the gang to serve as a staff officer for Liu Yiyi. And Zhao Mingyue looked at the ball pointing out the card to Liu Yiyi, and couldn't help asking: "Pill Zi, do you know what this is?" Just say it to Yiyi. ”
However, Ling Fan only had one look at her, that look was like looking at a fool, and in the end, under the guidance of Maruki, Liu Yiyi won those games, and she and Liu Hongyu didn't want to fight, just like that, Zhao Mingyue hated Ling Fan.
From time to time, he took out something and asked Ling Fan what it was, Ling Fan naturally answered these familiar things very easily, and after answering, Maruki also said, can you not ask such a childish question.
Seeing this, Zhao Mingyue suddenly became angry, and wanted to catch Ling Fan asking him his own question, but Ling Fan saw that Zhao Mingyue's eyes were a little wrong, so he quickly ran away.
After that, Zhao Mingyue thought that there was nothing that the pill didn't know, but now there was something it didn't know, and there was no need to look at its little eyes.
Ling Fan pouted and glanced at her, you give me something that doesn't even light up the screen, how do I know what it is!
Haha, you don't know anything too, Zhao Mingyue was very embarrassed, "Since you don't know, then I'll sue you." In fact, this is a typing thing, you don't have to use a mobile phone or computer to communicate with us now, but mobile phones and computers are not easy to carry, your own writing. Looking at Ling Fan with a slight sneer, he shook his head and said, "Don't mention that level." ”
Hmph, Ling Fan stood up, pointed at Zhao Mingyue, and shouted, "You are holding a pen higher than yourself to try to write, and you say that my level is not good, I guess you are not even as good as mine." ”
Seeing that the pill was pointing at herself, Zhao Mingyue poked its little belly with her finger and said, "What, you're still not convinced?" The handwriting you write is probably not as good as the kindergarten one. ”
Hmph, I admit that my handwriting is not good, but how is it also at the level of elementary school students, don't insult my level is kindergarten! Ling Fan pouted and looked at her.
"What, don't refute it?"
Glanced at her blankly and ignored her.
Seeing that Maruki was not refutating, Zhao Mingyue said with a smile: "This thing is actually so that you can carry a typewriter with you, you must know that there is no such typewriter on the market, but I specially asked someone to help you make it." ”
Hearing Zhao Mingyue's words, Ling Fan was still a little moved, but he didn't expect that in order to allow him to communicate better with them, his mother would even find someone to help him do it. However, the next sentence made the little emotion in Ling Fan's heart disappear in an instant.
Zhao Mingyue took the typewriter for the ball in his hand and prepared to open it, only to find that it couldn't be opened, so he tried to get it and said after a while, "Oh, I forgot to install the battery." ”
Ling Fan looked at her with an incredible expression, you give me a typewriter without a battery and let me get it, then how can I use it? When Ling Fan fiddled with the typewriter just now, he found that there was a button next to it, but Ling Fan tried to press it, and found that there was no response, so he didn't make it, but the result turned out to be that Zhao Mingyue forgot to install the battery, Ling Fan was a little suspicious at this time if she deliberately didn't install the battery to embarrass herself!
After Zhao Mingyue installed the battery, he handed it to Ling Fan, "Pills, let's try to use it." ”
Ling Fan nodded, took the typewriter, pressed and held the button to turn on the phone, and it appeared when typing with the mobile phone, but it seemed that it could only type, Ling Fan pressed it at will, and found that it was always the same as when it was turned on. But thinking about its size and weight, it's good to be able to hit yourself, and you still expect it to be the same as a mobile phone, which is definitely impossible.
I tried typing and found that it was exactly the same as typing on my phone, "Mom, this sounds good." ”