Tasting (Ask for a subscription ~ Ask for a commuter pass ~)

Little Fubao sat under the parasol, boredomically shaking his uninjured leg.

The little head looked left and right, looked at the photographer who was standing in the sun to take pictures of her, and beckoned to him: "Uncle, come over a little!" The sun is shining!"

When the photographer heard this, he took a few steps forward and walked under the parasol, and the camera also zoomed in, and it was almost on Xiao Fubao's face.

The picture in the live broadcast room is also gradually enlarged, and Xiao Fubao's cute side face occupies almost the entire screen.

In the camera, her gaze is level ahead, as if she is looking at something.

[Brother Photography, give me the lens, what is the little baby looking at? ] Look so fascinating. 】

[If I'm not mistaken, the camera flashed by just now, and it seems to be a bubble tea shop opposite, but what is the little baby looking at? 】

[I'm also curious, what is she looking at? 】

The photography brother is also very professional, and the camera followed Xiao Fubao's gaze and slowly showed her the place.

She was indeed looking at the bubble tea shop opposite.

The young lady of the clerk next to her also looked at her, thinking that she wanted to drink milk tea, so she bent down and said with a hint of coaxing the child, "Does the little baby want to drink milk tea? Sister, can I buy it for you to drink?"

Xiao Fubao came back to his senses and shook his head: "No need, sister, Fubao is not looking at the milk tea shop!" Fu Bao looked at the big brother at the door opposite, what was he doing standing there? He seemed to be handing something to someone passing by."

Hearing that she was looking at this, the clerk's young lady couldn't help but chuckle, "That brother is handing out tastings."

"Taste?" Xiao Fubao raised his little face and looked at her, questioning.

The clerk nodded and patiently explained to her what a tasting was: "It is to make a new product, and then divide it into a disposable small cup and send it to passers-by to taste. If someone thinks it's delicious, they'll buy it."

Xiao Fu Bao's big eyes lit up instantly, "It turns out that it can be like this! Then can our fruit fishing also be divided into small cups for passers-by to taste like the big brother opposite? Then they will come to buy Fubao's fruits!"

The clerk's sister nodded, and also felt that this method was feasible: "But we don't have cups in our store, baby, you wait a while, my sister will buy some disposable cups and come back."

"Good~"

Xiao Fubao answered and watched the clerk and the young lady go into the store to withdraw money.

Suddenly, he reached out and gently tugged at the sleeve of the photographer on the side, and asked in a low voice, "Uncle, how much does it cost to buy a cup?"

The photographer thought for a moment, "A few bucks."

Xiao Fubao lowered his head and thought for a while, then pulled the corner of the photographer's eldest brother's clothes, looked at him pitifully and said, "Uncle, but what if I don't have a few dollars, uncle, you first lend Fu Bao to my sister to buy, and Fu Bao will return it to you after earning the money in a while, okay?"

"Why? It's the same if you make money and give it back to your sister." The photographer thought it was a little funny.

Xiao Fubao shook his head solemnly, "No, my sister has helped Fubao so much, I can't let her worry about Fubao's affairs anymore!"

"Moreover, Fu Bao thought, in the end, my sister will definitely not accept Fu Bao's money."

The photographer smiled.

The eyes that looked at her gradually became serious.