Love Apartment: Returning to Zhuge Dali at the beginning

Chapter 587
Everyone left and went to find gifts for Xiaobu.

Although Fang Di seemed to have some ideas when talking with everyone, but when it was his turn to find a token for Xiao Bu, he was at a loss.

It's not to blame Fang Di for being helpless, it can only be said that Zi Qiao's request for gifts is too tricky.

As night fell, Fang Di finished writing today's novel and script as usual, and saw that Dali was using the holographic smart laptop to look up something.

Glancing at the time, it was past ten o'clock, Fang Di walked over and took a look, only to see that the screen was full of numbers...

"3.141592653589793238..."

Looking at these numbers, Fang Di only felt his scalp go numb!

"Dali, are you studying pi?"

Fang Di took a deep breath, there might be thousands of people displayed on the screen alone, and Dali seems to be still flipping through the pages...

"Yeah, didn't you say to find a string of meaningful numbers and passwords as a gift for Xiaobu? So... I thought of pi!"

"Pi has experienced a history of more than 1000 years since its discovery, and I think it is quite valuable!"

Said with a vigorous smile.

Fang Di opened his mouth, and secretly sighed that the thinking mode of a school bully is different!
"Ding ding ding..."

At this time, Fang Di's cell phone rang suddenly. He picked up the phone and looked at it, and found that it was Ye Feng, editor-in-chief of Shenguo Chinese Website.

"Master Fang Di, the signing of your new book "Perfect Continent" has been prepared. Do you have time in three days? I hope you can come to Shenguo Chinese website..."

The meaning of Ye Feng's call is also very simple, it is about the new book signing event mentioned earlier.

"Okay, I'll come over in three days."

Fang Di agreed, saying that he knew.

After hanging up the phone, Dali almost finished planning the pi.

"Baby Dali, it's almost eleven o'clock, it's time to go to bed."

Looking at Dali in Pikachu pajamas, Fang Di couldn't help stretching out his hands to block Dali's waist, and then placed it on his lap in a princess hugging posture.

Tonight, Fang Di and Dali lived in 3602 Fang Di's previous room, because Xiaobu always cried at night, and Dali couldn't sleep well.

It's just that when they were lying down, there were bursts of knocking sounds in their ears...

The sound of beating gongs and drums, and the sound of beating bottles and cans, who can resist this?
Fang Di and Dali got up quickly and went to the living room.

In the living room, curry sauce was attacking a pile of bottles and jars with a small hammer...

"Are you forging iron or making staff?"

Dali looked at the curry sauce and asked curiously.

At this time, Zhao Haitang was woken up from the next room.

Of course, Fang Di and Dali couldn't understand the movements of curry sauce. At the critical moment, they had to look at Zhao Haitang, the humanoid translator.

"Curry Sauce said that she is preparing for the foley competition, and the competition is about to start, but she hasn't even collected the materials, so she is very anxious!"

Zhao Haitang translated Curry Sauce's hand gestures exactly.

"Curry sauce, your throat is still not good, you'd better rest early and practice again tomorrow, it's not good for your health."

Zhao Haitang showed a rare gentle look.

Fang Di really didn't realize it before, but in the past two days, the curry sauce's throat has broken down, and Zhao Haitang suddenly became docile.

Curry Sauce put his palms together and made a prayer.

"I know this, she should be begging us!"

Fang Di shrugged and said.

(End of this chapter)