Under one person, do you call this a paper maker?

"Toilet... toilet... An Yi spends more than half an hour every time he goes to the toilet. Is he constipated... Hehe hehe..."

In the face of Luo Yiyi's inquiry, the toilet in the public bathroom in the living room.

After being attached to the talking mouth, he immediately looked at Luo Yiyi in front of him with his small eyes speechlessly.

“He is not constipated ~ he just likes to sit on me and play with his mobile phone…

Let me tell you, there is something really wrong with you two. You both like to fuck on me.

Don’t you all have toilets in your respective rooms?

Go pull it on them! Although I am a toilet, I don’t like eating at all…”

Facing the toilet's explanation, I listened to the increasingly fierce complaints from the toilet.

In order to avoid having just eaten a delicious late-night snack.

Feeling sick because of the words spoken on the toilet.

Luo Yiyi flushed the toilet, stuck out her tongue, and tore off the talking mouth again.

I got up and walked out of the bathroom, and continued to look for other things to experiment with this prop.

……

"Wok...wok...did you remember the way the little master made delicious food just now?"

Wok: "I remember you as a big-headed ghost! Let's try roasting you on the fire instead!"

We, the wok-pot clan, were born to suffer great consequences.

Not only do I often have to be roasted on the fire, but from time to time I also have to be poked by you with chopsticks and shovels..."

Seeing the wok's endless complaints, Luo Yiyi changed the target again.

"Chop knife, chopping board, did you two see clearly how the young master cooked the food just now?"

Chopping board: "Guri's kitchen knife cuts me every day, leaving scars all over my body.

I remember that when I was leaving the factory, I was the one on the chopping board! "

Kitchen Knife: "You make me willing! It hurts me to cut you!"

Look at my blade..."

Next, the entire kitchen was ignited with anger.

No matter what object in the kitchen Luo Yiyi affixes that magical talking mouth to.

What will eventually be ushered in is the sound of such things complaining.

……

After walking out of the kitchen, Luo Yiyi once again returned to the living room where she was just now.

"TV...TV...how do you feel about your current life?"

TV: “...I think...my life...is pretty good...

It’s just...I...want to watch..."SpongeBob SquarePants" now..."

"Sofa...sofa...how do you feel about your current life?"

Sofa: "Don't worry about how my life is going!

Take care of that panda cub first! It pooped several times and stuffed it into the cracks of the sofa on my body! "

After hearing what Sofa said, Luoyi couldn't care less and continued to experiment with the talking mouth on her hand.

He immediately took a lunge and rushed to the sofa.

Picking up the panda cub, he lowered his head and began to look through the seams of the sofa...

……

In the blink of an eye, a night flies by.

The next day, An Yi slowly woke up from the big bed in his room.

Stretching, rubbing his fluffy eyes, he slowly walked to the living room.

After arriving at the living room, An Yi habitually walked to where the sofa was originally placed.

Without looking, he relied on his own memory and sat back.

In An Yi's memory, he was sitting like this.

I can just sit on the sofa, but...

It's just that today's situation is completely different from the past.

Luo Yiyi found a lot of panda droppings in the cracks of the sofa last night.

I was immediately disgusted and arranged for logistics personnel to replace the sofa.

And because she couldn't pass it, she temporarily rejected the logistics support staff's proposal to replace the sofa with a new one.

This operation led to An Yi's current actions.

He flipped over and rolled twice on the ground before stopping when he hit the wall.

"Holy crap! Luo Yiyi, what the hell are you doing!

What a big sofa! You woke up early to set up a trap and plotted against me, right? "

An Yi hit his head against the wall, rubbed his head and slowly got up.

Looking at the place where the sofa was originally placed in the living room, it was now empty.

He was stunned for a moment, then became increasingly angry.

Without saying anything, he immediately stood up and walked towards the courtyard of the courtyard outside the door.

As soon as he walked out of the courtyard, An Yi saw Luo Yiyi, who was chatting with each other in the big well in the courtyard.

"Grandpa Jing...Grandpa Jing...please continue to tell me, have you encountered any other interesting things in your life?"

As for what you just said, a bloody drama about super family ethics, I have never heard of it..."

The well in the courtyard of the courtyard: "Hahaha~ little girl~ these are all small things.

Old man, I have survived here for hundreds of years.

The things I have seen and heard are more salty than the salt you eat.

This is not counting the news that the underground river beneath me told me.

It is the old man who is truly knowledgeable and talented.

If you can chat with him.

Then you will know that there are many things in this world that people can’t even imagine, that have happened in the past..."

Seeing this person in a well, chatting happily.

An Yi directly canceled the ability, turning the talking mouth of the magical prop into a piece of white paper with patterns on it.

Seeing this scene, Luo Yiyi was immediately stunned.

Then, he immediately turned his head and looked in the direction of An Yi.

After seeing An Yi frowning and looking unhappy.

Luo Yiyi immediately trotted all the way to An Yi's side, pulled up one of An Yi's arms, and began to play coquettishly with An Yi.

"Brother An Yi, if you use your ability again, let me play with that magical prop for a while!

Let me tell you, in order to make it easier for you to use your abilities in the future, I have already arranged for someone to do it.

Let's go and make paper models of various magical props in "Magical Ayo"! "

Luo Yiyi almost didn't sleep all night last night.

The entire night was spent experimenting with various things in this courtyard with that talking mouth.

Now that one night has passed, Luo Yiyi is almost satisfied with the talking mouth.

Now, she is excited to play with more props that appeared in "Magic Ayo".

Hearing Luo Yiyi's words, An Yi felt embarrassed and angry early in the morning, and then it dissipated a little.

Looking at Luo Yiyi, who had obvious dark circles under her eyes, she asked softly:

"Where's the sofa in the living room? I got up early. I originally wanted to sit on the sofa, but found that the sofa was gone..."

"The sofa was covered by Dabao, and Xiang was stuffed into the cracks of the sofa..."

……

After hearing Luo Yiyi's explanation, An Yi completely dissipated the anger caused by getting out of bed.

At the same time, like Luo Yiyi, he felt a strong sense of nausea.

I can't wait to go to the bathroom right away, take a bath, and take a good soak.

"Ahem, you should go catch up on some sleep first. Judging from the dark circles under your eyes, you must have been awake all night.

This afternoon we are going to the battlefield of the undead to inspect it in advance. "

After saying that, An Yi didn't wait for Luo Yiyi to reply.

He walked quickly towards the bathroom on the other side of the courtyard.