[Wow, the little baby is too brave! If I saw such a person on the road, I would not dare to approach him, for I was afraid that he would suddenly do something crazy. 】

[That's right, don't be so close to him, this kind of person is not mentally normal, what if it hurts you? 】

[Won't the photography brother stop it? ] That's too dangerous, isn't it? If you suddenly pick up the baby and run away, you will definitely not be able to react! 】

The old man turned his head mechanically and looked down at her with a vacant look in his eyes.

suddenly stretched out his hand, startling everyone in the live broadcast room.

Xiao Fubao didn't panic at all.

I saw that the man stretched out his hand and grabbed not Xiao Fubao, but the two buns in her hand.

Gobbling it up like in the morning, it quickly wiped out both buns.

After eating the buns, he left without looking back like in the morning.

Xiao Fubao quietly looked at his distant back and didn't chase him.

It wasn't until the old man's back disappeared that she turned to the big brother and said, "Uncle, let's go back."

"Okay."

On the way back.

The photographer followed behind her and asked with some curiosity, "Xiao Fubao, why are you giving that person a bun to eat?"

When Xiao Fubao heard his words, he turned around and walked backwards: "Hmm...... It's a secret."

With that, she turned back again.

When I was still in the temple.

On the 1st of every month, her master and sisters would bring some steamed buns down the mountain to relieve those who were homeless on the roadside and could not eat.

Although she had never been there with the master, because the master said that she was too young, and he would take her there when she was older.

But she didn't have time to grow up yet.

Master ......

But she had often listened to her sisters come back and tell her about what happened when they went down the mountain to help those who were homeless.

He said that all those who have been rescued by them are very grateful to them.

Xiao Fubao thought that if she had the opportunity to meet these homeless people in the future, she would definitely help him like the master and them.

And then this doesn't happen.

The photographer looked puzzled.

Secret?

Although he was curious.

But he can't get to the bottom of a child's secret.

I had to keep my mouth shut and continue to follow her.

[Secret? How do I feel that the secret of the little baby may be related to her master? 】

[I also think so, the little baby is so well-behaved and sensible, it seems that it was all taught by her master, how do you feel as if you rarely hear your parents from the little baby's mouth? 】

[No, not very little, never. 】

This barrage is still being discussed.

Xiao Fubao has already returned to the store.

Sang Wanzhou has already started to prepare the buns for the next day.

I wrapped the buns from last night, and today's buns are obviously much more beautiful.

"Caught up?"

Hearing the sound at the entrance of the stairs, Sang Wanzhou lazily raised his eyelids and glanced at the staircase, just in time to see Xiao Fubao running up.

"Catch up! Grandpa has eaten all two buns!" Little Fubao climbed onto the stool across from his table and was about to reach for a piece of dough.

Sang Wanzhou quickly spoke up to stop her: "How can you touch food without washing your hands when you come back from outside?"

Xiao Fubao paused, and suddenly realized: "That's right! Fu Bao go wash your hands!"

With that, she ran to the bathroom.

Sang Wanzhou didn't forget to shout at her back: "Remember to wash it with hand sanitizer."

"Good~"