Cause of Death-Don't Know How to Respect the Old and Cherish the Young! (Fresh flowers added!)
Give the sheep a taste in advance?
Ah, this!
This Mongolian uncle, you really know how to joke!
"Uncle?"
"Don't think that I'm old just because I have a beard.”
"Lin Fan and I were born in the same year.”
When he saw the audience call him uncle, Bao Luri shook his head and told the audience that he and Lin Fan were both born in the 90s.
Instantly.
The audience watching the live broadcast was in a mess.
He had no choice.
Who asked Bao Luri to have a full beard and a face full of vicissitudes? The audience would never have thought that he was actually the same age as the handsome Lin Fan!!!!
Baolu was not happy every day,
The audience thought that Bao Luri was at least one round older than Lin Fan!!!!
"I'm from 1993 with Boruj.”
"Bao Luri was the first friend in my life. We grew up together.”
" The cold wind from the northwest is nourishing."
"After a while, my face will probably be blown by the wind to the same extent as Bao Luri.”
"When the time comes, I won't be handsome anymore. You won't shut me down and stop watching my livestream, right?”
Lin Fan raised his right hand and let the wind blow the sleeves of his military coat. This allowed the audience to feel how strong the wind was in the northwestern plains.
It was summer, but the cold wind forced Lin Fan to put on his military coat.
Brother Lin, do you call this whistling wind the wind that nurtures people?
The streamer's thoughts were as unique as ever!
Streamer, we are here to watch Little Qi Fu. As long as Little Qi Fu is still here, no matter what you become, we will continue to watch your live broadcast.
However, if it's possible, the host should pay more attention to her skin care. After all, if the host's looks have deteriorated, we, the fans, will be sad.
……
"The current wind has been calculated.”
" I heard from my dad that before Lin Fan's parents came to the plains, the wind wasn't blowing here. It was sand..."
"Uh-"
"Put the brick in the sheep pen, and the sheep will eat it.”
"I'll go to the sheep pen to put the Lick Brick."
As he spoke.
Bao Luri realized that he seemed to have said something wrong, so he quickly changed the topic. He carried the two Lick Bricks and walked into the sheep pen made of half-man-tall brick walls. He casually placed the two Lick Bricks on a relatively clean ground.
Hey, Balure, why did you only say half of what you were saying?
Bao Luri, I didn't expect you to keep me in suspense with your thick eyebrows and big eyes!
Er, Bao Luri wasn't trying to keep them in suspense, but Brother Lin's parents had just passed away not long ago, so it wasn't appropriate to talk about them.
Ah, this!
Streamer, my condolences!
Streamer, you must be strong. You still have to take care of Little Qi Fu!
"I've already recovered!"
"People always have to look forward!"
"Bao Luri!"
"We caught a sheep!"
Lin Fan responded to the audience's comforting bullet comments and urged Bao Luri, who was standing beside the brick, to catch two sheep for him. He wanted him to bring them home and make them into tool sheep that provided the milk needed for the little guy to grow.
"Lin Fan!"
"This one!"
"How is it?"
"Look at this sheep. It doesn't know how to respect the old and love the young at all. As soon as I put down the licking brick, it was the first to come over and lick it.”
"I'll just bring it back to the yurt and roast it for you to take home!”
Bao Luri pointed at the medium-sized Small Tailed Frost Goat that was licking the brick in front of him, asking for Lin Fan's opinion.
After saying that.
Bao Luri tiptoed closer to the Small Tailed Han Sheep.
Hearing what Bao Luri said, a string of WIN numbers appeared on Lin Fan's head.
Drag him back to the yurt and roast him?
Bao Luri misunderstood. He wanted to bring home a live sheep, not a dead one!!!!
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He had tonsillar inflammation, sore throat, fever, and terrible discomfort. He had typed this chapter on his phone when he was on an IV drip in the clinic. He would try his best to make up for it tomorrow.
On account of the fact that the author updated even when he was sick, could he give some fresh flowers, review tickets, monthly votes, reminders, and other data to support it?!
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