Li Banfeng held up the projector and said, "Look forward to it, why is it red? Is it the same color as blood?"

"Qi Dao, the color of expectation is not so bright, it is like a flame, and the flame that has just been lit looks fragile, but it is not so easy to extinguish."

Li Banfeng stared at his wife for a moment, then asked the projector: "What color is the Tang Dao?"

The projector turned around and pointed the lens at Tang Dao: "He has a satisfying yellow color on his body.

It was as yellow as the sunset, and he almost fell asleep in the sunset."

"What you said is wrong," Li Banfeng stared at Tang Dao for a while, "He has already fallen asleep.

Look at the gloves again."

Gloves tried to avoid the lens of the projector: "Look what I'm going to do? I'm not photogenic, boss.

Let’s take a look at Sister Calabash.”

The camera was still focused on the gloves, and the projector said: "He has green on him. What does green mean? Are you afraid?"

The gloves were speechless for a while, and he gave a thumbs up to the projector: "You've become a spirit. I just borrowed a spoonful of cream from the salesman, and I wanted to let the boss study it carefully.

But then I thought about it, my little skills will definitely not escape the eyes of the salesman. I am afraid that the salesman will misunderstand our boss, and I am thinking about whether I should tell the boss."

Glove spit out a porcelain bottle, which contained a bottle full of cream: "Master, I did something wrong, please punish me!"

Li Banfeng picked up the bottle and smiled: "This thing is nothing, Ah Ji, look at me again, what color am I?"

After watching the projector for a while, the firelight behind the lens kept flashing: "I can't watch it, I'm dizzy!"

"Why are you dizzy?"

"Director Qi, to be very sincere and a little rude, you have many colors on your body, as bright as the feather duster in the corner."

The whole family was watching the excitement on the projector, thinking he had eaten too much and was talking nonsense.

The record player felt that this was unusual: "Sir, the projector has eaten a lot of good things recently. This guy must have grown up a lot."

It is a good thing to cultivate a long time, but the whole family, including the projector himself, does not know what kind of sect he is.

Li Banfeng put the projector in his pocket and said to the record player: "It's time to go to the laboratory today. I'll get the batteries first and let Ah Ji see what colors are outside."

When we got outside, the projector's power dropped a lot: "The colors around me are too bright.

I can't see the color change."

Li Banfeng held two sets of batteries and said, "Can you see their joy?"

The projector watched carefully for a while: "Maybe I'm not too familiar with these two girls."

The laboratory was powered on, and Li Banfeng picked up his wife. Today's experiment was a bit complicated. He was busy from early morning until late at night, and finally achieved some results.

Li Banfeng first took the record player back to his home, and took the battery home with him: "I'll charge the battery later, and then I'll take my wife out for a walk."

The record player had just rested at home for a while when he suddenly heard Hong Ying shouting from the ninth room: "Looks like you, this looks so much like you, Xiaowan, come over and take a look!"

Honglian made the puppet.

"Is there anything interesting to see——-.." The record player was a little nervous. When he pushed away the ninth room and took a look, the record player was stunned and motionless.

Honglian stretched her flowers and leaves and pushed a woman in front of the record player.

"What do you think of my craftsmanship?"

The record is spinning on the tray, but there seems to be no place for the stylus.

A cloud of steam spurted out from the speaker, and the record player replied: "Just so-so."

Honglian smiled: "You should be able to possess me for a short period of time, and take this body with you to accompany your man to the market."

Visit the market.——.——.

The record player didn't want to speak at first, but couldn't help but said: "Okay."

She was possessed by the puppet and had only one thought in her mind.

Go out for a walk with your husband, and spend time with your husband.

Honglian stared at the puppet for a moment, and vaguely saw the smile of the girl from the ninth house.

If you have a chance to go out, don't forget to take me with you.

When he arrived at Heishipo, Li Banfeng went back to his home to get the battery and was about to charge it when he suddenly saw a woman coming out of the second room.

Li Banfeng was stunned for a moment and asked: "Girl, who are you?"

Midang!

Tang Dao fell to the ground: "Marshal -."

The projector crawled out of the pocket, and the lens kept flashing: "Art, this cannot be described as art, this has surpassed the extreme of art!"

The thumb and forefinger of the glove rubbed together for a long time, and then they rubbed themselves out of the thread: "Is this still a human being?"

Lao Cha poured tea and opened the lid of the teapot: "No, I can't look any further. Take another look.

This old life is gone."

Hulu didn't dare to look too much, and shook his body and said, "It's a shame that I'm not a man. What a pity. The music box circled around the woman. She kept dancing, but she couldn't make any sound.

Zhong Pendulum lowered his voice and asked Meng De: "Is this really our wife?"

Mengde responded in a low voice: "I didn't believe it at first. When I saw it for the first time, I almost fell off the wall."

The earring jumped onto the woman's palm: "Madam, let me stay on your ear for a while,

It’ll only take a while.”

Judge Bi, who was sleeping soundly, poked his head out of the newspaper and took a look.

He didn't sleep anymore. He stood quietly leaning against the wall, not feeling tired at all.

Li Banfeng looked at the woman carefully and asked, "Is she my wife?"

Zhao Xiaowan smiled: "Mr., do you look good?"

Li Banfeng sat beside the bed, gently caressed the record player and said, "It's quite beautiful."

Zhao Xiaowan sat next to Li Banfeng and gently held Li Banfeng's hand: "Mr., this is who I am."

"It's really pretty." Li Banfeng turned around and slowly hugged the record player.
Chapter completed!