"This, this, and this, please help me wrap it up, thank you."

In a souvenir shop in the vertical shop, Chen Yun brought two little ones to select souvenirs for this trip to the vertical shop.

It is already mid-August now, and I will be going to school to register in half a month, so it is almost time to set off and go home.

Before leaving for a trip, the most important thing is to buy some souvenirs for your family.

Although my mother and Xiangwei Miao often come to stand-alone shops to film, the souvenirs they bought are no different from the roadside stalls they saw on their way to school, they still have to buy gifts they deserve. After all, the gift is light and affection is heavy.

What's more, in addition to my mother and Xiangwei Meow, the souvenirs for the full-time nanny are also indispensable. After all, it has never been to the vertical shop to shoot the scene.

"Okay, mom and the others have already bought the gifts. Next, you can pick up some things and bring them back."

After the salesperson took off the package of the gift he had picked from the counter, Chen Yun said to the two little ones in his arms.

Now that the movie has been completed, the 20,000 yuan promised to be paid has been transferred to your account. At this time, Shen Yun has basically escaped from the economic crisis.

As for the living expenses in the past two months... Chen Yun said that as long as he could go to the crew to get a lunch box, he would never go to the restaurant. Therefore, Chen Yun's living expenses in the past two months were pitiful.

“Mi~”

Yuxiang Seed has just joined the team for a while, so he still seems a little embarrassed. But Xiaopang Ding has no such concern. As the initial elf hatched by Chen Yun himself, the relationship between Xiaopang Ding and Shen Yun is like a biological father and daughter. Will his daughter be polite to his father? What a joke?

Therefore, after hearing Chen Yun's words, Xiaopang kicked his legs and jumped out of Chen Yun's arms, then inhale slightly, allowing himself to swell, hang in the air, float between the counters, looking for something he likes.

Finally, Xiaopang Ding stopped in front of a microphone with a strange shape.

"This is the same microphone used by the protagonist in the movie "I Am the God of Songs". This is not an ordinary microphone! In addition to the sound effects, there is also a marker hidden in the microphone. Just twist the head of the microphone off and you can write with the pen inside, which is very convenient."

The salesperson next to him hurriedly came up to explain.

"Boli?"

When he heard the salesperson's words, Xiaopang's eyes shone. He gave the baby a whole microphone pen with such an interesting one!

On the contrary, after hearing the salesperson's words, Chen Yun looked at the microphone on the counter in disbelief.

What the hell? Is there such black technology in this world?

The microphone and marker are combined into one. What kind of creativity can only come up with?

And, most importantly, isn’t the effect of this pen the same as that of the fat Ding’s marker in the anime?

Usually, they act as a microphone and hypnotize everyone. After everyone falls asleep, they switch to marker mode to kill all sides. It is a perfect combination.

What to do? Should I make a sweetheart for my family?

If it were done, would your little sweetheart turn into the fat man in the anime, and he would hypnotize the person who listens to the song no matter what song he sings?

If that is the case, my sweetheart will never be able to perform on stage again. After all, no organizer would be willing to invite such a performance terminator to appear.

But then again, it seems good if my little sweetheart can really ignore the level and hypnotize his opponent like that fat kid?

At least, no matter who you meet in the future, you will be invincible.

Of course, before this, I have to train the ability to wake up in my sleep, otherwise if the opponent wakes up first, I will still be in vain.

"Boal!"

Just as Shen Yun was planning the gains and losses of buying this microphone for Xiaopang Ding, Xiaopang Ding floated in front of Chen Yun's face with dissatisfaction and pressed his big face against Chen Yun's face.

What are you thinking, stupid master? Why don’t you pay this baby?

"Ah? Oh! OK, okay, I'll buy it now!"

Seeing Xiaopang Ding's expression, Chen Yun sighed in his heart. Whether to buy this microphone pen is not something he can decide. If he dares not buy it, he is afraid that Xiaopang Ding will hang the ceiling again when he returns.

"Please wrap this microphone pen, thank you."

Chen Yun said to the salesperson, and then touched the fragrant seeds in his arms:

"Okay, sweetheart has already picked up a gift, so you can choose one too."

“Mi~”

Yuxiang Seed is still a little embarrassed. After all, it is also an elf with an account and a deposit. It always feels that spending money on Chenyun is not very good.

It was Xiao Pang Ding who solved this situation. After Shen Yun nodded and agreed to buy the microphone pen, Xiao Pang Ding happily flipped in the air, then floated to the front of Yu Xiang Seed, hugged Yu Xiang Seed with both hands, continued to inhale, and flew towards the counter with Yu Xiang Seed.

Miss, let’s go! Let’s pick up gifts together!

"Mi!"

The yuxiang seed had never had any experience of lifting up, so it exclaimed. But soon it recovered and giggled at the ground below.

"This is my best friend~"

Chen Yun below couldn't help but sigh.

Fake best friend: I talk to you about relationships all day long. Real best friend: I take you shopping and take you flying!

"But there is another flying elf in this world, and I don't know who is in a mood."

Chen Yun sighed in his heart.

Yuxiang Seed finally picked a streamer, which is said to be the same streamer as the heroine in a certain Feitian movie. Chen Yun had never seen that movie, and he didn't know if it was true.

All the gifts cost Chen Yun nearly 3,000 yuan. It has to be said that the things in these souvenir shops are not usually expensive. However, when they think of the gifts containing Xiao Pang Ding's main microphone pen, Chen Yun suddenly no longer felt expensive.

"I don't know what Xiaopang Ding will become after obtaining her body."

Chen Yun put all the gifts into his backpack, and then walked towards the rental house with two small ones in his arms.

It's time to start packing your luggage.

And at this moment, a harsh alarm sounded:
Chapter completed!