Love Apartment: Returning to Zhuge Dali at the beginning

Chapter 695 Using the Display as a Drawing Board

"Dali, as I said earlier, it's good to retire early!"

Yifei walked into the room from the outside, just in time to hear the conversation just now.

"If I run away, I will still be nailed to the pillar of shame!"

"How about... I plan to write an autobiography while my fame is still alive..."

Dali's eyes lighted up, and he really thought about it...

Yifei heard the words and said directly: "Dali, how old are you, why are you writing an autobiography? Besides, after you recover from the cold in a few days, your IQ will recover!"

He shook his head vigorously: "For me, if there is no IQ in my world, I will be suffocated to death! This kind of life is not what I want!"

"Dali, I can assure you that your cold will be cured tomorrow morning, and your IQ will also recover. You can go to the competition smoothly, don't worry! Be obedient and be good!"

Fang Di touched Baby Dali's head with a doting face.

If you don't have this confidence, then you are blind!
It's a big deal to stay up all night again!
"Is it like this?"

"But sister Meijia said that a man's mouth is a deceitful ghost, big husband, are you a ghost!"

Blinking vigorously, he looked at Fang Di curiously.

The corner of Fang Di's mouth twitched... He didn't remember anything, but he remembered Meijia's catchphrase.

Yifei who was on the side also felt quite helpless when he heard the words: "Dali, you will always be my smartest student, after the steaming is over, go to sleep quickly!"

Dali blinked his eyes when he heard the words, and said innocently: "Okay then, I'll think about how to write my autobiography..."

In order to take care of Dali conveniently and save time to manufacture the medical cabin, Fang Di simply requisitioned Yifei's top-floor suite, and then moved a series of materials up there, so as to complete the operation and take care of Dali.

"Fang Di, what are you doing? It looks like a bed! Can I sleep in it?"

He stroked the pedestal of the medical cabin vigorously, and said curiously.

"I can't lie on it yet, when I'm done, Baby Dali can lie on it..."

"Dali is the most obedient, let's go play next to him for a while, eat some fruit snacks or something..."

Fang Di said with a smile on the side.

"Oh... it looks like this, okay, then I'll write my autobiography!"

Nodding vigorously, he jumped away, and then put his fingers on the keyboard and typed.

Fang Di smiled slightly, and once again devoted himself to the battle of making the medical cabin.

Three hours later, Fang Di took a deep breath.

"Phew... finally... finally it's almost there, as long as the parts are put together, it's fine..."

"No, what about the display screen in the medical cabin?"

Fang Di checked back and forth several times, but he couldn't find it.

Fang Di immediately used his god-level investigative ability, and finally came directly to Dali's side, only to see Dali crazily scribbling on the monitor...

"Baby Dali, what are you doing?"

The corner of Fang Di's mouth twitched, and there was a feeling of wry smile. There are several cartoon characters drawn on this monitor...

"Painting!"

Vigorously raised his head and glanced at Fang Di, and then devoted himself to the great creation process...

"I said what you are holding in your hand, what is it..."

Fang Di sighed with emotion, his scalp was numb.

"Isn't this a drawing board?"

"Fang Di, this drawing board is very useful, the material is very good, it seems to be some kind of micro-molecular nano..."

Dali said seriously.

(End of this chapter)