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Chapter 88 Grandma Wang

 People will experience sleepy reactions if they don’t sleep for a long time. The specific degree of manifestation is related to individual tolerance, but they are completely like Baisu without any effect... very few.

Human movies are really interesting. After losing batches of audiences, Bai Su simply changed the division and went up from the low scores.

The barrage was questioned, but Bai Su was able to be amazed in various plots of misunderstandings and even badness. The surprise in his eyes was not like fake.

When the thirty-sixth episodes were broadcast, it was already dawn, and the black-haired young man's cell phone kept ringing, so he could only pause the video before watching it.

Someone called him, and as soon as the phone was answered, he saw a familiar female voice: "Xiaobai--"

The female voice lowered her voice, with a little anxious voice: "It's been thirty-six hours, you've just been discharged from the hospital!"

ah.

Baisula drifted away from his phone and glanced at the date and time displayed on it. He seemed to have been broadcasting for a long time without realizing it.

It seems that An Xiangwen sent him a message, which was a string of exclamation marks, which were different from the tone of a human girl. An Xiangwen admired him that Brother Bai was awesome and could last for so long after he was discharged from the hospital.

He was silent for a moment, quickly said that he knew and hung up the phone, and returned to the computer to get off the broadcast, catching the audience who was still timing off the guard.

Oh no.

The live broadcast room, which was only two minutes after the broadcast, was broadcast again, but this time the camera turned to a bed, and the young black-haired man in front was lying there peacefully, looking like he was asleep.

Baisu "slept", but there are still people who haven't fallen asleep.

When two special department employees who were observing Bai Su's movement were painfully refreshed, the male team members had already stood up and applied for shift changes.

I can't keep an eye on it. It's too tiring to keep high-intensity stalking for more than 30 hours. Is Bai Su really sleepy?

This answer may only be known by close observation.

Bai Su had been sleeping enough... He wanted to get up after twelve hours of sleeping for eight hours, but the answers searched online before going to bed made him feel that sleeping longer can be "social".

He paid attention to it in the next two days, at least he would not have had an overly outrageous live broadcast duration.

It is worth mentioning that he spent a lot of money to watch the "Ghost Baby" movie, and later he watched or played some other things.

While playing a game called "Qing ○", he also posted a message to ask him about his thoughts. Bai Su thought for a moment when facing the repeated appearance of the blue-purple face.

He replied: "It feels a little lighter than the color of purple potato?"

After a few seconds, he added, "Is roasted purple potato delicious?"

The person who observed behind the scenes: What is this answer!

No matter how people on the other side of the network feel, Baisu completed the live broadcast duration while stepping on the end of the month in a high-intensity fancy live broadcast.

The brunette young man looked at the passing numbers displayed in the background and breathed a sigh of relief.

What a troublesome thing. Why wasn’t he a rich man when he fell into this world?

Bai Su thought of a little... dangerous thoughts.

The cold air flow surged around him, as if it was about to condense into fog, the black-haired young man collapsed back to the sofa, and the air flow returned to normal.

Forget it, that's the first food to digest. Let's first think about what to do next month.

After being discharged from the hospital, Baisu found that there were a lot of things in his to-do business, such as the rotten corpse asked him to see the boss behind the mall... If he didn't want to go, what temple was there to pray for blessings? He hadn't made an appointment yet.

As he flipped through, Baisu flipped into the landlord’s grandmother’s phone number.

His fingers stopped and the man sat upright slightly.

He seemed to be going to get things.

...

Bai Su knows that the landlord's address, or the address of the human girl, has records of the original human beings.

There are several stops away from where he lives, but it is still in the Xizhong District.

When leaving the community, Baisu met Xiao Jiang, a community worker, on the road. He walked by while pounding his shoulders. When he saw Baisu, the other party greeted him.

"Oh, isn't this Mr. Bai? Are you going to go out if you don't have a live broadcast today?"

"Well, it's a new month, let's put it a little bit first."

It is still an essay about An Xiang’s cultural education. The curly young man was still in the hospital and shouted that he had saved too much work and he must be a slap in the hospital if he was discharged.

Bai Su's eyes hung on the human shoulders, and in his sight, there was a dark shadow lying there.

Baisu asked, "Does your shoulders be sour?"

Xiao Jiang replied: "Yes, I feel like I can't lift my hands anymore... How can I help you move food if you continue like this?"

Humans are very good at focusing on the key points, and Bai Su's originally lazy gaze suddenly became sharp.

Community staff member Xiao Jiang also wants to help him deliver food.

With this idea, Bai Su waved on the other person's shoulder after the human turned around.

A black shadow screamed and dissipated on the spot. The human hand that beat his shoulders stopped and turned his shoulders strangely.

"Huh, why isn't it sour?"

Bai Su, who had made extra movements, had already walked away, and humans scratched their heads in a daze and continued to move forward.

Baisu took public transportation to the landlord's place where he lived, got off the bus and walked a distance into the old-fashioned public housing.

It's a bit strange. I rented out a new house and lived in an old house.

Bai Su walked to the corresponding building number and rang the doorbell. In the old man's inquiry, he reported his name.

"Grandma Wang, I am Baisu."

"Hey Xiaobai?"

Although the old man was wondering why Bai Su came here today, she still opened the door downstairs and asked someone to come up.

The old man lives on the third floor, and the old house on the sixth floor is in a position that is neither up nor down. As soon as Bai Su arrived at the third floor, he could see the door on the right slightly open.

"Test-disturbing."

With a polite smile, Bai Su acted like an ordinary human being visited by the top, and his main learning targets were the two grandparents who came to his family before.

The old man squinted his eyes and smiled and asked someone to come in. After Bai Su sat down, the old man went to pour water for him.

"Ah, no need to worry, just plain boiled water."

Seeing the old man getting something tea leaves, Bai Su hurriedly stopped him, pushed me for a while, and finally sat down, with a glass of steaming hot water in front of each person.

The old man was wearing reading glasses at home. She pushed her glasses and asked, "Did Xiaobai come to find Nannan? But she is in class today... Oh yes, thank you for the hospital."

In the eyes of the old man, she had not yet thanked Bai Su for helping him find his granddaughter in the hospital. He heard that the two of them were still unconscious when they found him, so the old man immediately thought about many dangerous things.

After saying that, the old man stood up again and looked for gifts that had been prepared in the small house.

Bai Su looked around the room, the decoration was warm and full of life, as if there were also a girlish love note on the refrigerator you could see from the living room, and wrote some advice to the elders in the family.

Is this the home of human beings? It is cleaner than his. Apart from eating, there are only a lot of empty houses that are crowded.

The original humans in the past had a lot of debris, and they were all thrown away by Bai Su.

The old man searched for a while and finally found the things he had prepared. When he put them in front of Baisu, Baisu was stunned for a moment.

"I heard from Nannan that your hobby is your current hobby? This is a pickle and other local specialties I sent from my hometown. It is delicious."

The old man looked kind and looked at Bai Su.
Chapter completed!
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