Li Yundong's eloquence was excellent. She boasted about the ugly dough, and Lin Miao didn't know that Li Yundong had a serious "bad habit" of teasing people. Therefore, she was stunned by Li Yundong. Subconsciously, she looked at her hands. She couldn't help but look curious on her face and was no longer so embarrassed. She secretly said in her heart: am I really wrong?

But Lin Miao didn't know Li Yundong's bad habit. Su Chan, Zhou Qin, Ziyuan and others had learned it deeply. Even the little foxes knew Li Yundong's habit. They all said goodbye to each other and forced themselves to smile. Even Ziyuan couldn't help but stretch her face and tilt her mouth slightly.

After praising Li Yundong for a while, he took a deep look at Lin Miao and said, "Lin Miao, you just kneaded such a work that shocked the world and wept ghosts and gods. As a teacher, I was really moved and decided to sing a song to you to commemorate your debut."

Lin Miao was fooled by Li Yundong and couldn't turn around. She just looked at Li Yundong. However, she saw that Li Yundong took a deep breath and began to sing: "there is a cloud made of rain in the wind, a cloud made of rain!"

A cloud made of rain!!! A lump!! Shit!

Su Chan and others looked at the dough in Lin Miao's hand. Isn't this shape and grain just a lump? They finally couldn't help laughing.

The Chinese language is broad and profound. In another word, the artistic conception is quite different. Li Yundong readily changed a word, and the lyrics of the whole song suddenly came into being. Su Chan, Ziyuan and others looked at the "cloud made by rain" in Lin Miao's hands, and their eyes were strange. They all know that it's good that Li Yundong doesn't sing. When he sings, the flower cake is steamed out, I'm afraid no one eats it.

Lin Miao really wanted to get out of a crack on the ground so that he could drill in and hide.

She blushed and wanted to throw away the flower cake in her hand. Su Chan on one side easily held back her smile and took the flower cake from Lin Miao's hand. With a slight pinch of her finger, she pinched out an exquisite little flower cat. She smiled and handed it to Lin Miao and said: "Well, ignore this guy. He knows how to laugh at people. Let him pinch it by himself. He can't squeeze out this cloud!"

Lin Miao easily stepped down and smiled at Su Chan with great gratitude, but he didn't dare to look at Li Yundong at all.

Li Yundong smiled and stared at Su Chan angrily: "in front of so many people, you actually demolished my platform. It's true that you didn't fight for three days. Go to the room and uncover the tiles?"

Su Chan made a face at Li Yundong: "you can pinch one yourself!"

Li Yundong looked up and said, "look down on me? Look at me!" he said, so he would stretch out his hand to grab the dough. Su Chan on the side immediately smiled and pushed him to the bathroom: "wash your hands first, it's dirty!"

Li Yundong rubbed the little girl with his hand and said, "OK, I'll wipe it clean."

The little girl was so angry that she jumped up and patted the place on her body that had been wiped by Li Yundong. She said angrily, "I hate the newly bought clothes! I didn't get dirty when I made flower cakes. Now you get dirty!"