At 6:00 sharp, the Taotao live broadcast will start on time.

The popularity of children's clothing live broadcasts is not as popular as other brands' live broadcasts. Even if Weibo released a notice in advance, there have only been more than 100 viewers so far. The female anchor hung all the outfits to be sold today on the hanger behind her, and took out the first dress to the camera, "This is a new summer dress from our Innocent Home, taken by the top 500 people. Customers can get a 50% discount on new products, and now they can show you the upper body effect.”

Ye Ya had already changed her clothes, she slowly walked out from behind the curtain, pulled up the corner of her skirt as instructed, and made a circle.

This daisy-printed suspender dress is more of an everyday style. Ye Ya has two pigtails on top of her head, and a daisy hairpin matching the skirt is clipped in her bangs. She is very well-behaved. .

With the appearance of Ye Ya, the anchor found that the number of people in the live broadcast room began to skyrocket, from the initial one hundred to three hundred, and the number quickly rose to one thousand.

The female anchor didn't expect the children to be so welcome, so she was shocked, and hurriedly pulled Ye Ya over to hit the railroad while it was hot: "The material of this suit is very soft, so moms and dads don't have to worry about piercing the baby's skin..."

Ye Ya looked around and noticed the words floating on the screen.

——Ah ah ah, where did this little baby come from.

——Isn’t this a bud bud! Are your legs okay?

——Wow, since Mr. Ye deleted the video, my fun is gone.

——Feeling Ya Ya being forced to make a living, 2333.

The influx of audience all gathered around Ye Ya to discuss, and no one paid attention to what the anchor said at all. The only good thing was that the sales in the live broadcast room were on the rise, which was not a bad thing.

Gollum.

The kid's stomach growled.

It happened to be facing the microphone, and everyone watching the live broadcast could hear it clearly.

- Ya Ya is hungry!

——Ya Ya is hungry, let her eat!

- isn't it? Pulling to live broadcast without letting people eat?

The female anchor couldn't help panicking, what if she had a reputation for squeezing child models without food?

Ya Ya saw the host's helplessness and the comments below, and soon realized that the barrage texts were all sent by humans, Ye Ya touched her belly and explained, "I'm eating! It's just that I'm hungry again now. It's over..." At four o'clock, Adi took her to eat KFC, but at that time she didn't really want to eat it, so she just asked for egg tarts and small fries, and she felt hungry when she came back.

Now that the female anchor has to let the child eat, she let her go and continued to introduce the preferential price of clothing.

She was sitting on a small chair behind the camera, pulling her schoolbag to rummage through a pile of snacks.

Take out Wahaha, take out buns, take out yogurt, take out maltose, take out Xizhilang jelly...

(Children aged 3-6 should eat under parental supervision.)

Well, she is a hundred years old.

Well, she's a parent.

"You can eat it." Ye Ya patted her little head, picked up the jelly, turned it head down, and bit her teeth against the bottom of the jelly. With a snap, the top layer of torn paper exploded, Ye Ya hurriedly took it straight, relaxed I removed the layer of popping wrapping paper, sucked the juice dry, and swallowed half of the small jelly of the Q bomb in one mouthful.

Her cheeks are bulging, she shakes her head and eats happily, but she does not know that 10,000 viewers are watching her eat jelly, and the audience in the live broadcast room is stunned by a different way of opening her mouth.

- Also, is there such an operation?

——I'm like a fool who can't tear the jelly paper.

——Stop talking, I'm going to buy Kizhiro.

——? ? ?

The number of viewers continued to grow, and a small red flame appeared next to the room number. The popularity continued to rise. The female anchor found that the dress had been sold out. Before she had time to be shocked, she heard the voice of the assistant: "They really Go to the shop next door that sells snacks to buy Kishiro!"

female anchor:"?"

With her superb jelly-eating skills, Ye Ya successfully eliminated three jelly. She wiped her face, jumped off the chair and went to the changing room to change into the next set of clothes, which is very professional ethics. After showing the second set, Ye Ya sat on the small stool again.

The audience in the live broadcast room excitedly waited for her to choose the second snack, and even bet on the barrage.

- Wahaha! It must be Wahaha!

yogurt!

maltose!

In anticipation, Ye Ya picked up the yogurt.

The small straw was inserted, and she took a sip with satisfaction. The sweet and sour taste made her shake her feet with satisfaction. The light and yogurt seemed monotonous, and Ye Ya took out a package of fast-food steamed buns from the small school bag. The child's fist was so big, Ye Ya divided the steamed bun in half, then tore a small bag of gluttonous monkeys and sandwiched it in the steamed bun, squeezed it tightly, and bit half in one bite.

The spicy strips are too spicy for a three-year-old child. The soft and sweet little steamed buns just neutralize the taste. When the spicy taste spreads on the tip of the tongue, Ye Ya immediately sucks the yogurt.

There are sour and sweet, spicy and salty, life is very beautiful.

Ye Ya finished eating the small steamed buns in two or three bites, sucked her fingers, tore off the yogurt paper cover, and licked the remaining yogurt on it with her tongue.

——I have something in common with the daughter of the richest man!

——It turns out that rich people also eat yogurt like this, and I am also rich when rounding up!

——Stop talking, I went to buy yogurt and spicy strips.

——Wu wu wu one person wrote a blood letter begging Mr. Ye to let Ya Ya live broadcast, I will reward every day!

...

As soon as a barrage came out, there were thousands of barrages responding to Ye Linchuan, hoping that he would start a Weibo live broadcast for Ye Ya.

Ye Linchuan was sitting outside watching Ye Ya's live broadcast on his mobile phone. He was dissatisfied as early as when she took out the spicy sticks. How can children in the family eat like this? No luxury at all. A staff member happened to be going in, so Ye Linchuan hurriedly stood up to stop him, "Hello, can you do me a favor?"

The baritone is hoarse and low, and the tone is full of elegance and energy.

The staff was taken aback by Ye Linchuan's face, "You said."

"Don't let Ye Ya eat, just say I said it."

The staff nodded and pushed the door to enter.

During this time, Ye Ya changed into five or six sets of clothes, and ate a lot of snacks. The schoolbag that was full an hour ago was instantly empty. When the staff walked over, she was seriously tearing the tissue paper wrapped around the maltose.

"Ya Ya, your father won't let you eat anymore."

Ye Ya held the hand of the maltose for a while, her eyelashes forgot to blink for a moment, she was stunned for three seconds, and the speed of removing the candy from her hand was significantly faster.

The staff was stunned.

"I...I won't eat it anymore." Ye Ya's mouth was full of sugar, and her voice was a little vague. She jumped off the chair and threw all the garbage into the trash can next to her, wiped her mouth and stood beside the anchor honestly.

Maltose is very sticky, the more you chew it, the stickier it is, like glue that is in love in the mouth, intertwined and inseparable. In the end, the teeth were completely wrapped in maltose, and the upper and lower rows of teeth were glued together. Ye Ya tried to open his mouth, but found that he couldn't open it at all.

She finally panicked.

The little monster's smart brain crashed at this moment and completely lost the ability to think.

"Ya Ya, I'm going to change clothes."

Ye Ya stood in front of the camera and didn't move, like a piece of wood.

"What's wrong with Ya Ya?" The female anchor realized that something was wrong.

Her face was flushed, her lips were tightly pressed together, and there was a hint of panic in her eyes.

- Wouldn't it be the food card owner?

——Ya Ya slammed something in the back just now, is it really that the food is stuck?

The barrage's words made the female anchor flustered. She was busy in the past, but she was worried about herself. No one was watching when she was eating.

Don't, don't be really stuck...

When the female anchor was hesitating whether to call a doctor or not, the door behind her was pushed open, and a long leg stepped in.

——! ! Mr. Ye!

——Fuck, Mr. Ye is so handsome.

——This is the first time I saw Mr. Ye Zhenrong at such a close distance! I can!

There was a barrage, and the number of viewers soared to more than half a million with the appearance of Ye Linchuan, and this number continued to grow at the fastest rate.

He strode over to Ye Ya and squatted down, frowning at the little girl with red eyes.

It's not like the food is stuck.

"What happened to you?" Ye Linchuan asked.

Ye Ya pursed her lips and wanted to cry.

The little hand patted his little chest.

Ye Linchuan's eyes flickered: "Ya Ya?"

"Mmmmm!" Ye Ya Chicken nodded as if pecking at rice, and pointed to her mouth again.

"Yi Ya's teeth?"

Ye Ya's eyes lit up with excitement, and she ran to the small stool and took out the maltose and handed it over.

"I won't eat it." Ye Linchuan frowned and refused, eating candy at any time.

Ye Ya sighed deeply and handed it over again.

Be silent.

"Jia Ya's teeth are covered with maltose..." After a pause, "Stuck?!"

He raised his voice slightly to express his inner consternation and shock.

Ye Ya couldn't speak, she couldn't cry, she couldn't cry, and anxiously turned around in circles and stomped her feet.

Ye Linchuan had lived for thirty-five years, he had never seen such a fool, his throat was stuck and he couldn't think of any words of reproof. For a long time, the female anchor next to her burst out laughing.

When they laughed at Ye Ya, they wanted to cry, but for a while, the tears fell out, and the throat choked with grievances like a milk cat. Ye Ya's two small arms continued to gesture in front of him, and the outsiders didn't know her for a long time. What, only Ye Linchuan pondered that set of actions.

"Don't worry, your teeth won't be glued off."

call.

Ye Ya breathed a sigh of relief and continued to gesture.

Ye Linchuan looked helpless: "You can't hold back, you have nostrils for good looks?"

Ye Ya breathed a sigh of relief.

The audience is at a loss, can the fuck understand this? !

Should you say it's your own? !

Ye Linchuan glanced at the time, there were fifteen minutes left until eight o'clock, and she definitely couldn't participate any longer in her current situation. Ye Linchuan picked up Ye Ya, picked up the schoolbag, talked to the anchor and left with the child. Seeing that they were leaving, the audience began to disagree.

- Mr. Ye, don't go! Order a song for Mr. Ye, come back soon!

——Ahhh, I want to know how to get the buds out of the teeth stuck with the maltose!

- The previous prohibition of nesting dolls.

- The previous prohibition prohibits nesting dolls.

——I just came to watch the live broadcast and felt that lost 100 million yuan, and was stunned.

...

But no matter how much they shouted, people were gone and could not be seen.

Ye Ya was lying on Ye Linchuan's shoulder, and in a panic, she decided to ask for help from the uncle of the system who had not seen him for a long time. Seeing that the little girl was about to cry again, he hesitated and said: [Would you like to keep licking? The licking is not over. ]

Ye Ya sniffed, feeling reasonable, so she shrank on Ye Linchuan and kept licking the maltose stuck to her teeth with her tongue.

Ye Linchuan put Ye Ya in the lounge, took a cup of warm water and said, "Take a small sip and it will melt immediately."

She held the paper cup in both hands and sipped the water obediently. Sure enough, the sticky maltose melted away after a while. Ye Ya, who was relieved, stretched out her fingers and touched her teeth one by one. After confirming that there were a lot of them, she breathed a long sigh of relief.

The little girl's fearful expression was too cute, Ye Linchuan couldn't help but chuckle: "Are you still eating?"

Ye Ya snorted and complained intermittently: "I, if I didn't do it for, for this family, would...would it be like this?"

After all, life is not easy.