The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar - Chapter 855
Chapter 855 Unrecognizable interstellar text
“Oh? Hahaha…”
Listening to the child’s words, several old people were taken aback for a moment, then reacted, and couldn’t help but smile.
The ancestor of Donghua Taishang comforted and patted the child’s little hand: “Don’t be afraid or not, our family is so smart, and there will be no such mistakes.”
Jun Yezhao saw several of them having fun with the children, but he was isolated on the side as transparent people, and he was a little bit stuck in his heart.
He never thought that the head of his own dignified family would one day be isolated by a few old people and two children.
Unfortunately, he still has no choice but to take others.
Who makes people confident.
The old man is the backbone of the family that once supported them, and the children are their hope for the future of the family.
The head of his dignified family can’t afford to provoke a single one.
Forget it, if others ignore him, he will take the initiative to move forward.
Face or something, in the face of the backbone of the family and hope for the future, it is considered a pi, isn’t it?
So under Jun Yezhao’s “dead face”, the young and old finally forgave him.
“Hahaha, patriarch grandpa, it’s not like you.”
Chu Chu Chu was suddenly amused by Jun Yezhao’s clumsy appearance, and stretched out his little hand to patiently teach: “Look, this one has to go through here.”
“And this one has to pass through here.”
After finishing this, the little girl mentioned the gadget that had just been woven and said: “Grandpa patriarch, do you think this is exactly the same as the picture on the picture?”
“Wow, we tweeted it was awesome.”
Jun Yezhao saw the lifelike paper-woven grasshopper, his eyes lit up, “By the way, baby, what is this thing called?”
“Grasshopper.”
Quick-chop answered very simply, and nodded with a little finger on the text prompt on the picture, “Grandpa patriarch, don’t you see these two words?”
“Couldn’t the patriarch grandfather know these two words, right?”
Suddenly playing with the other old men next to him, he looked at Jun Yezhao curiously.
In order to verify his guess, he pointed to the text on another picture and asked: “Patriarch Grandpa, do you know these words?”
Jun Yezhao looked at the words slippery and couldn’t help but feel embarrassed:…
Which planet is this character, why has he never seen it before?
Seeing that he did not recognize him, Jun Mo Yao had to kindly remind him: “Fly a kite.”
Jun Ye Zhao looked at this junior in the clan in amazement: “Is Feng written like this? I remember…”
He wants to say, he remembers the feng character in StarCraft is like that, how can this be like this.
However, facing the seven or eight pairs of disgusting gazes in front of him, the Monarch Patriarch silently swallowed the words that came to his lips.
Yao said suddenly: “It turns out that the patriarch, grandpa, you are really illiterate, so pitiful.”
Chiu Chiu nodded: “Yeah, mom said, people who are illiterate are blind and can’t even understand a manual. How should they live in the future?”
Speaking of which, the brothers and sisters looked at Jun Yezhao’s eyes full of sympathy.
“I……”
Jun Yezhao worked hard to luck, and tried to remind himself, don’t let the Jun family hope in the future.
“Patriarch, grandpa, don’t be embarrassed.”
Seeing him flushed with sadness, he quickly raised his little hand and patted that big hand, “My father was illiterate at first, and my sister and I taught him.”
Jun Mo Yao: “…” Son, can we stop exploding your dad’s embarrassment?
I’m worried, who would have thought that your Nijuejiayuan still has a set of characters you use?
These words have gone through the changes of the interstellar for thousands of years, and they have long become completely unrecognizable, OK?
(End of this chapter)