The prince is too bad, the princess is too strange

Zhuo Ye was very depressed when he heard this!The Feng brothers are really sharp ears and thieves!Was it discovered... Zhuo Ye grinned slightly, stretched his hands into his sleeves reluctantly, quietly turned off the MP3 function of the phone, unplugged the earphones, and then took out the phone... …

"Little Baozi" was immediately attracted by the rare object in her hand, and his round eyes stared at this strange oblong thing without blinking. If his father and uncle were not by his side, he would I have already stretched out my claws!

"Cough!" Feng Linrui coughed to hide his curious expression, and then said in a deliberately tone, "Submit it!"

Qing Zhu, who hadn't had time to leave the bedroom in the future, also looked at the thing in Zhuo Ye's hand curiously, and when she heard Feng Linrui's words, she stepped forward, took the thing from Zhuo Ye's hand, and presented it up.When passing by, Qingzhu even rubbed it with her fingertips, but she couldn't figure out what it was.

Feng Linrui looked at the weird thing in his hand over and over again, and after looking at it for a long time, he couldn't figure out what it was, so he couldn't help asking in doubt: "What is this?"

"Mobile phone..." Zhuo Ye spat out two words helplessly.

"'hand chicken'?" Feng Linrui frowned, and said puzzledly, "This thing has nothing to do with 'chicken'!"

"Pfft..." Feng Linge smiled and explained Feng Linrui's confusion when he heard the words: "It's the 'machine' of 'wooden' and 'ji'. At the beginning, I was the same as the emperor, thinking it was a chicken."

"Oh..." Feng Linrui kept pressing the button of the phone. Every time he pressed it, the screen would light up, but after only a moment, it would go dark again, always displaying "Please press the unlock button to unlock"...

Zhuo Ye felt distressed looking at that!By the way, big brother, can you tap it lightly!She has nowhere to repair or buy this thing if it is broken!tears……

The only thing Zhuo Ye is lucky about now is: Fortunately, she has set up a keypad lock...

Feng Lince was sitting next to Feng Linrui, couldn't help but put his head closer, and looked at it seriously, last time he only had a quick glance, but he didn't see it clearly.

When he saw the symbols on the keyboard, an unpredictable light flashed in Feng Lince's eyes. He had seen some of those symbols before. The pastry skin and the dessert paper of "Dove Chocolate"...

Feng Lince can now be sure that Zhuo Ye's previous statement that this "mobile phone" was given to her by the "old monk" was a lie!But... this... what language is this?Why is she lying?Where did she... come from?

"What is this... this 'mobile phone' for?" Feng Linrui studied for a long time, but couldn't figure it out, and finally couldn't help but uttered his doubts again.

"People's voices can be timed and stored." Zhuo Ye said bravely.

"Oh? There is such a strange thing?" Feng Linrui's eyes brightened, and he ordered Zhuo Ye: "How to use this thing? Show me a demonstration!"

Zhuo Ye had no choice but to get up, walked to Feng Linrui, took the mobile phone, unlocked the keypad, called up the "recording" function, said to the mobile phone: "Happy New Year." After that, select the external player, press "play" Suddenly, Zhuo Ye's helpless "Happy New Year..." came out of the phone

"Play for me, play for me!" Feng Linrui's eyes sparkled with interest, and he stretched out his hand to Zhuo Ye excitedly.

With a bitter face, Zhuo Ye stopped the screen on the recording function, and reluctantly put the phone back into Feng Linrui's hand.

"Little Baozi" was also excited, "Ceng Ceng Ceng" ran to Feng Linrui, stood on tiptoe, stared at his hand with wide eyes.

Feng Linrui imitated Zhuo Ye's appearance, pressed the "record" button, and then said to the phone: "Zhen...Zhen...Zhen..." He suddenly became nervous, not knowing what to say...

Suddenly, the screen of the phone flickered twice, and a series of melodious music sounded, and then... went out...

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PS: Sorry, this chapter is less than 1200 words