On the ice rink in Houhai, the little chatter made the two children willingly become her little followers in less than three minutes after entering the venue.

In just half an hour, the children of the entire ice rink were all around the little chatterbox.

Countless children under the command of the little talker, they will race and dance in circles, and the grand scene came out, and even the reporter who came to shoot the exterior was deeply attracted to the little talker and filmed, and also did an exclusive interview.

However, not long after God left, the little chatter was isolated by everyone and finally abandoned again.

This made the little talker feel quite lost, and he couldn't figure it out.

"Uncle Tong. Why don't those kids like me first and don't play with me later?"

"You're talking too much."

"I don't talk much. I don't talk much, so I just said a few children to cry......

"It's just that they're wrong, and the adults of their family came to help, what's the big deal about the adults, didn't I say they ran away......

"Uncle Tong. Uncle Tong. Why are you wearing headphones? Give me the headphones to play with. I heard people in the mall say that your headphone brand is not good, and it will hurt your hearing if you wear it for a long time......

No matter how little talker screams, I will go forward and ignore her.

Suddenly, the little chatter ripped off his gloves with his mouth, swished like a monkey up the tree, jumped on top of me, lifted my headset, and roared loudly.

"Uncle Tong! I'm talking to you!"

"If you don't talk to me again, I'm going to beat up the demon spirits and say that you are abducting children!"

In an instant, half of the people on the street turned around, murderous!

In view of the fact that the little talker's mental power is too strong and super sticky, I took her to the steel seam warehouse for the reason of watching Zhong Xiaojing at night to test the power of this little girl's talker for the last time.

As a result, in less than eighteen minutes, the fifth master gave an eviction order in sign language, telling me to take the little chatter away.

Moreover!

The fifth master, who has never been able to express joy and anger, also warned me for the first time that from now on, I am not allowed to bring small chatters over. Otherwise, they won't open the door for me.

The third day of the lunar month, Monday!

I got up early and led the little talker to the appraisal center.

I have explained to the store in advance, and everyone does not talk to the little chatterbox, which makes the little chatter a lot quieter.

Waiting until nine o'clock, the two young masters of the ancestors joined forces to go to class.

I carried the little chatter up to the third floor and said to the two young masters to welcome the new classmates.

didn't introduce the three parties at all, and directly brought the little chatter to her desk, and turned around and went downstairs without hesitation.

"Uncle Tong. Why are you going?"

"Hospital dressing change."

"So what should I do? What do I learn?"

"Acclimatize first. We'll decide later. Remember to get along with your classmates. No quarrels. Don't disturb them. You are not allowed to go downstairs."

"If you violate one article, you will be sent back to the island immediately."

As usual, I took a tour of Panjiayuan with a thermos cup to grasp the latest real-time market trends. I sat for a while at the local national inspection site, and only after enough time and ink did I slowly return to the appraisal center.

As soon as he walked into the hall, the little milk dog Zhu Tianci ran over, with black lines on his face: "Brother Tong." I can't do it. Your new student is talking too much."

"I can't take it anymore."

I was calm: "There's nothing I can't stand anymore. It's not a disease to talk a lot."

"But she's seriously affecting my work."

Zhu Tianci dragged me to the corner with red eyes, and lowered his voice: "I just pierced the wrong three needles for Eucalyptus!"

"It's been eighteen years, and it's the first time I've stuck three wrong needles!"

"Three needles, three needles. The coffin board of the eighteenth generation of my ancestors can't be pressed."

I frowned, and my face was calm: "You are a family of divine doctors, let me see, what kind of illness Hao Xing is, won't it be over."

"She's not sick!"

Zhu Tianci was anxious: "Tuberculosis is not a disease! But it's more terrible than sickness!"

"You don't know how much your three apprentices are talking about. It's like, a swarm of flies buzzing in front of you, and a swarm of mosquitoes buzzing in your ears......

"And then you just took a breath, and the ducks that were the size of the sky kept quacking in front of you......

"She talks too much. I can't stand it anymore!"

"And you have to promise her when she tells you, or it's a bombing of the Normandy landings, oh my God......

Seeing Zhu Tianci's crazy and loveless appearance, I said calmly: "Why don't you withdraw first, and I will call the Bagua Needle Descendant to come over and take over Eucalyptus?"

Immediately, Zhu Tianci changed color, and pointed at me with indignation on his face: "My Zhu family's dragon and tiger needle has never lost to anyone."

Turning around, Zhu Tianci took out cotton and stuffed it into his ears, put on a double-layer mask, and rushed to the execution ground on the third floor without hesitation.

I deeply understand the lethality of the little talker, and I expected Zhu Tianci's collapse.

But what makes me happy is the concentration of the two young masters.

The little eucalyptus was sticking needles, and she didn't pay attention to the chatter.

As the current ancestor, the people I see every day are either famous people or famous families, and I will take a second look at my sister and classmates like Xiao Chatter, who are from the countryside and the yellow haired wild girls from the poor mountains and bad waters.

What is Forced Grid?

That's the push!

What is eye overhead?

That's what the eye is above the top!

Not to mention the little monsters!

No matter how the little chatter tosses and plays on the third floor, the little monster sits quietly in the corner in front of the quiet fourth ancestor.

Not only quiet, but also Tubby's cock!

It's just air!

Don't talk about it, just take a look, and you feel that the price is dropped!

Well!

This is the determination of the ancestors of Yandu to read and see the collapse of Mount Tai without changing their color, as well as the willpower to collapse every day.

Very good!

Very good!

Some played!

This time, some of the good shows were watched!

A day passed, and the three apprentices were fine.

After class, the two young masters turned a blind eye to the little chatter, bowed and saluted me, and asked the teacher to say goodbye, go downstairs hand in hand, and go out hand in hand, and float away, not even giving a straight eye to the little chatter.

The little talker didn't think about it, he didn't mind or care at all, but took my hand and asked about the situation of the two young masters, and asked until the sky was dark.