Kung Fu Baby with 17 Doting Brothers-Chapter 698: Adorable Kids’ Music Charity Variety Show
Tantai Yi refused to drink again.
"Drinking causes trouble."
He casually tossed the wooden sword to the corner of the wall, his expression unchanged, "I will never drink again in the future."
At a birthday party for his junior sister’s friend, he had gotten drunk and became cautious, but he did not expect to lose today to a few chocolate balls.
Modern things need more caution and understanding, the white-haired, golden-eyed man silently made up his mind.
Tuanzi drooped her head dispiritedly, "I’m sorry, Third Senior Brother, Miaomiao shouldn’t have given you alcohol-filled chocolates."
She thought Third Senior Brother liked alcohol, yet was restrained, so she came up with this idea, but didn’t expect Third Senior Brother to get drunk anyway. Even though the drunk Senior Brother was still good-looking, if he doesn’t like it, she won’t send anything related to alcohol in the future.
"It’s not your fault."
Tantai Yi squatted down, slightly raised his head, looked at Tuanzi who was bowing her head, and picked the hair stuck to her face, tucking it behind her ear.
"You just wanted to give me a gift, it’s me who can’t handle alcohol, I’m the one at fault."
"No, no, no, I’m the one at fault!" Tuanzi shook her head vigorously.
The pair of siblings were vying to admit fault.
Ji Zhangzhuo, watching them, morphed into a lemon tree at the scene.
Despite the sour feeling, he remembered the important task.
"Third Junior Brother, you mean you won’t drink again, but I can still post the sword dancing footage just now, right?"
Tantai Yi glanced at his empty hands, "But you didn’t record it."
A baby-faced youth looked toward Tuanzi meaningfully, met Tuanzi’s confused eyes, and blinked, "Junior Sister surely recorded it, right?" 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖
Tuanzi raised her equally empty claws.
"I recorded it? How come I don’t know?"
The system, picking up the implicit meaning in Ji Zhangzhuo’s words, clung to its thin little vest tightly.
Ning Jixiu was also watching, he glanced suspiciously at Tuanzi’s empty little paws, then at Ji Zhangzhuo’s eyes, "Are you blind? She didn’t even have a phone, how could she record?"
"Ah, ignorance is no crime!"
Ji Zhangzhuo, smiling warmly, patted his head very forcefully, the sound was heard by Li Zhou nearby.
The stubborn Demon Sect Leader refused to cry out in pain, as if crying out would mean defeat.
"You’re blind, you really are blind!"
Ji Zhangzhuo redirected the trouble, "If you don’t believe me, observe Junior Sister for a while, and you’ll know she actually has..."
[Ancient Martial System: I recorded it, I recorded it, Miaomiao, tell them you secretly recorded it]
Although its vest was already shaken loose, the fewer people who knew about it, the more secure it felt.
Picking up on the system’s urgency, Tuanzi quickly followed its suggestion.
This made Ji Zhangzhuo even more certain that the invisible presence was always accompanying Junior Sister, and was extremely powerful. Maybe Junior Sister didn’t need the Spirit Jade to travel back, it was that invisible presence that exerted power.
With such immense power, wouldn’t it be a waste not to utilize it?
[Ancient Martial System: Zzzt zzzt]
[Miaomiao: I seem to hear a strange sound, Little Gu, are you leaking electricity?]
[Ancient Martial System: Just had a sudden data glitch, really strange]
Ji Zhangzhuo successfully obtained the drunken sword dancing video from Tantai Yi, then hurried Duan Xiayou to dance the sword against different backgrounds, combined with his own, forming a video of handsome men sword dancing. The accompanying music hit the mark perfectly, with a strong sense of rhythm, soon the video went viral.
[Is this something I can see? Slurp]
[Frantically taking screenshots]
[Drunken sword dancing is absolutely amazing]
[Isn’t this just selling male beauty? How can a decent martial arts sect use such vulgar means? Please, give us more!]
[My 400-meter-long knife almost couldn’t be put away]
[I want to see new faces, why doesn’t the seventh senior brother appear?]
[Maybe the seventh senior brother can only see fortune but not swordsmanship or martial arts]
There were similar comments in the comment section, Ji Zhangzhuo specifically replied to these comments.
[Can also cook, the seventh junior brother is definitely a must-have good man at home @RealGoodTaste]
Netizens followed suit in commenting.
[With a name like that, isn’t it just a play on phonetic puns?]
[Surely the one managing the account is the second senior brother, he really understands flow]
[I went to watch the video, feels like the seventh senior brother is very professional, can I ask if those dishes can be delivered to my home?]
[Isn’t the seventh senior brother a love observer? How did he become a food area blogger?]
Across the screen, Ji Zhangzhuo hummed a tune, "Of course, it’s to earn a little more money."
The love observer program was not frequently available, but properly managing the food blogger account could continuously bring income.
Nowadays, the food bloggers are like celestial beings competing, some can replicate signature dishes from famous restaurants and fast-food chains, others can make ancient royal cuisine or pastries, and even a bunch of dark cuisine. The seventh junior brother’s joining just makes the competition in this food area more intense.
Putting away his phone, Ji Zhangzhuo glanced at Tuanzi not far away, his eyes smiling.
Tuanzi was lying on Duan Xiayou’s recliner, happily shaking her leg and humming a tune.
"Getting rich, getting rich!"
The combination of beauty and martial arts, while the video exploded in popularity, made it easy to go viral, coupled with Tuanzi and her senior brothers’ record of accomplishments, if any passerby was curious about the video, fans could list a large number of examples.
As a result, Heavenly Cloud Sect trended again. Tuanzi squatted at home and gained another wave of reputation value.
The system was initially happy too, but seeing Ji Zhangzhuo and Ning Jixiu observing secretly, it felt a bit frustrated.
If the host was so happy, Ji Zhangzhuo could surely guess more.
As for Ning Jixiu, this little boy recently was like a cat, occasionally appearing unintentionally in some corner, staring at Tuanzi.
Tuanzi didn’t notice at first, but once she did, she would always get a fright.
It was the same now.
Tuanzi happily turned her little head back and forth, accidentally locked eyes with the small boy hiding in the flower bushes, "Ahhh!"
The small boy was startled.
Tuanzi angrily jumped up.
"You were startled? Clearly, it’s Miaomiao who got scared!"
Filled with anger, she picked Ning Jixiu up and spun him around crazily.
"Stop, stop, this seat orders you to stop!"
"Can’t hear, can’t hear!" While mumbling, Tuanzi continued to spin around crazily.
When she was tired and let him down, Ning Jixiu was already dizzy. He staggered a few steps, and then ’plop’, fell on the ground.
"Humph, fighting against Miaomiao!"
She patted her little paws proudly, raised her little chin triumphantly.
"Click," the sound caught Tuanzi’s attention, she turned to look, and found Ji Zhangzhuo taking pictures.
"Second Senior Brother, what’s good to take pictures of here?"
"To keep as a memento." After all, it’s the eighth junior brother’s black history.
Tuanzi mistakenly thought it was a memento of her victory, immediately crouched down, using one hand to press Ning Jixiu’s head that was trying to lift, and made a victory gesture with the other hand.
"Second Senior Brother, come, come, take another shot!"
Ji Zhangzhuo cooperated very well.
Once he took enough pictures, he thought of the important matter, "By the way, Shengxin recommended a cute kid music charity variety show, do you want to participate?"
Tuanzi raised her head, thought around a circle, finally recalled this Shengxin was the mother of her little buddy Zhou Mei from participating in "Warm Company". Their family also had a forest cat named Feichi.
