This was a warehouse.
It was actually the garage attached to the first floor.
There were many posters and posters on the outer wall.
Lin Fan had disguised it as a warehouse.
"That's great. When I was young, I also wanted to have a small warehouse like this.”
"Wow, I wanted it when I was young.”
"You don't have to say. When I was young, I used a bedsheet to prop up the edge and used it as a secret base.”
"When I did this when I was young, my mother would beat me.”
"So?"
"So I ran to the living room and made a bunker out of sofa cushions.”
"Hahahaha!"
"F * ck, looks like everyone was similar when they were young!”
"This kid is really interesting. He even put up posters on the wall.”
"Yo, look at the slogan on it. It's interesting.”
"'I want to be a great scientist when I grow up'?”
"This child is quite ambitious!"
"What a coincidence. I wanted to be a scientist when I was young!”
"Me too."
"I'm really curious now. What exactly is this child trying to show us?”
"I've been curious for a long time."
"I think it's an entire toy army.”
"I think so too."
"Children like to gather their toys and arrange them neatly.”
"I think we'll see a room full of toys later.”
The bullet screen was bursting with curiosity.
Lin Fan pressed the switch on the wall skillfully.
The moment the lights were turned on.
A big guy covered with a bedsheet appeared in the live broadcast room.
"Good fellow, you even covered it with a bedsheet. Interesting.”
"This child is quite ceremonial.”
"It looks like there are quite a lot of things inside.”
"It's piled up high. I don't know what it is.”
"Could there really be a rocket inside?”
"Are you kidding me? At most, it's two meters tall. How can you shoot a rocket?”
"A toy rocket is more like it."
"If it's a two-meter-tall toy rocket, it's not considered small.”
"Let's see."
In the live broadcast room, all the audience's eyes were focused on the camera.
Shen Bingbing was inexplicably excited.
She even suspected that she was still a child.
Even the cameraman looked over in surprise.
Under everyone's watchful eyes, Lin Fan lifted the bedsheet.
A rocket that was nearly two meters tall stood there!
The tip of the rocket was shining.
Clearly, it had just been painted.
Seeing this, many viewers in the live streaming room were a little surprised.
Although…
This rocket.
It was much smaller than what they had imagined.
However, compared to a six-year-old child.
It was already very big.
"Wow, you really got a rocket?”
"It seems that the child's father did it.”
"Look, the paint on it hasn't dried yet.”
"It looks like it was just done not long ago.”
"His father dotes on him."
"Yeah, when I was young, I asked my dad to fold a paper gun. He found it too tiring and told me to play elsewhere.”
"Haha, he's undoubtedly my biological father."
In the live broadcast room.
The audience was laughing and talking.
They were already very surprised to see such a toy rocket.
Even the cameraman was shocked when he saw the rocket.
He couldn't help but carry the camera and touch it.
Shen Bingbing also stepped forward.
He knocked.
"Eh, made of iron?"
Shen Bingbing was confused.
Which parent would make toys out of iron sheets?
Even though she thought so, she didn't say much.
After all, she was still unclear about the situation.
She looked at Lin Fan.
He smiled.
"Little friend, did Daddy make this for you?”
However…
Lin Fan shook his head.
"Of course I made it myself!"
Shen Bingbing was stunned.
After a moment of surprise.
Shen Bingbing was even more curious.
In her opinion, how could this be done by a child?
She decided to get to the bottom of it.
"Little friend, did you really do this?”
"Of course it's true!"
As he said that, Lin Fan ran to the side.
He carried a stack of blueprints over.
He then placed the toolbox he used before aside.
He also explained the source of the rocket's materials.
Instantly, the audience in the live broadcast room was in an uproar.
"Good heavens, he really did it?”
" Six years old? That's not possible."
"Does he know how to welding?"
"I'm afraid I can't carry it."
"Yeah, how could he have done it?”
"This child is good at everything, but he likes to brag!”
"Actually, I hope he did it.”
"Then you're thinking too much."
"A six-year-old child, even moving a piece of metal must be very difficult.”
"However, it's already very good that he knows how to collect the components himself.”
"Yeah, looking at that serious look, it's really interesting.”
"Maybe, when he grows up, he will really become a great scientist!”
"That's true."
While the audience was discussing, Shen Bingbing changed the topic.
She didn't continue asking Lin Fan how he did it.
Instead, he asked Lin Fan why he was doing it.
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