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Chapter 150 Is this mobile phone alive?

Such a string of music came out of the phone suddenly, which made Feng Linrui's hand tremble in fright, and the phone almost slipped from his hand to the ground. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and caught it in time.

Zhuo Ye's heart! She also followed the deception, that is her treasure! Brother, you must be more careful...

"What...what's wrong with this thing?" Feng Linrui fiddled with his phone and found that it didn't light up no matter how much he fiddled with it. He couldn't help asking strangely.

Feng Linche and Feng Linge also looked puzzled.

"The battery is out..." Zhuo Ye secretly sighed in his heart. It was a good time that the phone ran out of battery. Otherwise, if Feng Linrui continued to fiddle with it, even if it wasn't ruined, there was no guarantee that he wouldn't discover the contents of the phone.

She really didn't want to waste her brain explaining other functions to him one by one.

"'No store'? What do you mean?" Feng Linrui continued to display the spirit of a good scholar and looked at Zhuo Ye, "I'm not ashamed to ask."

"That... is... it's tired and needs to rest!" Zhuo Ye couldn't explain it, so he explained in a more anthropomorphic way that the phone needed to be charged.

"Tired? Take a rest?" Feng Linrui was startled, his eyes widened in disbelief, and asked Zhuo Ye: "This, this thing...is alive??!"

Feng Lince and Feng Linge also looked at the mobile phone in Feng Linrui's hand in surprise, and at the same time looked at Zhuo Ye. Even "Little Baozi"'s mouth opened into an "O" shape...

The corners of Zhuo Ye's mouth twitched and sweat dripped from his forehead...

"I...I'm just making an analogy...that...this mobile phone...will behave like this if it's on for a long time, just like...an oil lamp will go out when it runs out of oil. It's similar..." Zhuo Ye explained as concisely as possible...

road.

"Oh... Then, do you need to add oil to it?" Feng Linrui asked again.

"..." Zhuo Ye felt like crying. Brother, you are really very curious! If you keep asking me this question, when will you be the leader!!

"No! It doesn't consume oil, it only absorbs sunlight."

"Oh, it's really interesting. Let's let it bask in the sun tomorrow, and then we can continue playing with it?" Feng Linrui asked with interest.

"No! It usually takes several months of rest to recover, and... this thing knows its owner! Even if it gets enough sunlight, others can't open it..." In other words, no one else can use the phone normally except her! She

Don’t tell him that it actually takes a few hours to charge the phone! Look at the novelty on his face and the way he can’t put it down. If you tell him the truth, there’s no guarantee that he won’t take over your phone!

When Feng Lince heard this, he lightly raised the corners of his lips, picked up the teacup, and sipped the tea gracefully.

Feng Linge's eyes were also filled with a deep smile.

Feng Linrui narrowed his eyes dangerously, glanced at Zhuo Ye with great power, raised his voice, and asked majestically: "Are you serious about this?"

"A civilian girl dare not deceive the emperor!" Zhuo Ye knelt on the ground with a thud and said emphatically. That attitude was absolutely sincere!

She didn't dare? It's strange that she didn't dare! Feng Lince snorted disapprovingly in his heart, blew the tea petals in the cup, and continued to drink tea leisurely...

Feng Linrui raised his eyebrows and stared directly at Zhuo Ye with his sharp eyes.

Zhuo Ye is calm, calm, and has an unchanging expression, but in fact, his calf muscles are twisted and his heart is pounding! Speaking of brother, your dragon power is very domineering! But there is no need to scare an ordinary little girl like this, right?!

She is timid, she is really timid!!

Feng Linrui's deep eyes stared at Zhuo Ye for a long time. Seeing that her face was still calm and open, without any clues, she lowered her head again and looked at the mobile phone in her hand reluctantly. Then she raised her hand and threw the mobile phone to

Zhuo Ye: "In that case, I'll pay it back to you first."

Zhuo Ye caught the phone in a thrilling way and cursed in his heart: "Damn it! You really take other people's things and don't take them seriously! Can you afford to pay for it if it breaks? It's from the sun! (Explicit: same day)

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The "little bun" stared and ran back to Zhuo Ye, staring at the mobile phone in her arms. Zhuo Ye quickly stuffed the phone back into his sleeve.

"Get up and talk." Feng Linrui raised his chin slightly and said to Zhuo Ye as if he was showing kindness.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Zhuo Ye stood up. Her knees were probably blue again...

Seeing that "little bun" seemed to be about to speak, Zhuo Ye hurriedly picked up a piece of flower cake on the short table next to him and stuffed it into his little mouth.

"Little Baozi" held the flower cake in his mouth and frowned depressedly. He kept saying he was fat! He kept feeding him! How bad!

"This mobile phone...where did you get it?" Feng Linrui reached for the tea cup and played with it in his hand, asking in a neutral tone.

Without waiting for Zhuo Ye's reply, Feng Linge suddenly said: "Ye'er saved an old monk who fainted from hunger in front of her house when she was a child. This is a thank you gift from the master." He could see that Zhuo Ye didn't want to talk more.

Regarding this "cell phone" matter, I answered the call first, hoping to save Zhuo Ye.

"Oh?" Feng Linrui raised his eyebrows, glanced at Feng Linge, and said, "That's it."

"Ye'er just proposed that this year be a New Year for ordinary people. I think it's very interesting. Are the emperor and third brother interested?" Feng Linge changed the subject again.

"Oh?" Feng Linrui's interest was aroused again: "It's the New Year for ordinary people? How do you celebrate it?"

Feng Linche also raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Feng Linge calmly.

"Put aside your status as a royal family and have a lively New Year's Eve dinner together just like ordinary people celebrate the New Year. You can invite Master Gouqi and his disciples, Liu Zhiran, and his disciples over. What do you think, Your Majesty?"

"Well... Gou Qi, Liu Zhiran stayed in Prince Jin's Mansion to cure his seventh brother's illness. Now that it's the New Year, he should be treated well." Feng Linrui nodded and said, "It's rare for seventh brother to be happy, I think.

This is a good suggestion, what do you think, third brother?" Feng Linrui had already changed his self-identification from "I" to "I".

"I listen to my second brother." Feng Linche also changed his title.

"Qingzhu! Pass on the order. Today, people in Prince Jin's Mansion don't need to take into account my identity. Everyone can spend this New Year's Eve happily as they please." Feng Linrui said rather boldly.

"Yes!" Qingzhu took the order and went out.

Zhuo Ye cursed in his heart: What kind of bullshit order are you passing? What a waste! With such an emperor here who can change his face faster than turning the pages of a book, plus a cold and cold Prince with facial paralysis, who can really let go of those servants?

Do you think you are as friendly as Lin Ge?

The last time we went out for an outing, the emperor also said that there was no need to go up or down, big or small, but the guards were not the same respectful and did not dare to be presumptuous...

Hearing this, "Little Baozi" quickly swallowed the flower cake in his mouth, his jewel-like eyes flashed with bright light, and asked expectantly: "Uncle Huang, Father Wang, Seventh Emperor Uncle, Xuan'er...

...Can Xuan'er set off fireworks?" He heard that children from common people can set off fireworks during the New Year, but during the New Year and festivals in the palace, he always watched the servants set off fireworks from a distance, and never personally

Let it go.

Feng Linrui reached out and pinched the little nose of "Little Baozi" and said with a smile: "Xuan'er wants to let go? Can Uncle Huang teach you later?"

---The following content exceeds 2,000 words and is less than 3,000 words, so it does not count---

As I said yesterday, I was in a bad mood when I accompanied my mother to the hospital, but I still insisted on updating 3,000 words. Today, I saw a message from a reader saying that the author is getting lazy. Mo Mo was speechless...and aggrieved.



The author is not just a code machine, he also has feelings and his own life, and he has to deal with all the helplessness and emergencies in life...

Two days ago, Mo's mother said that her hands and feet were numb and uncomfortable. Yesterday she went to the hospital for a check-up and was diagnosed with cerebral thrombosis... For Mo, this is undoubtedly a bolt from the blue! I am a single parent, and my mother is my only relative...

...Please understand my feelings!

I am typing words now, and my head is full of confusion. I can only follow the outline and numbly add branches and leaves...

If I just follow the outline, I can do thousands or tens of thousands of code words a day, but I can't guarantee the quality! Do you guys want to see such text?

The only good thing is that Mo's mother was diagnosed early and was discovered in time, but she needs injections every day. I also started coding this afternoon after accompanying my mother to get the injections. To be honest, I was very out of state... Please understand again...

He was so incoherent that he didn’t even know what he was talking about...


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