Ye Fan suppressed his smile, and finally asked aloud, "Are you the one who maintains those lamps?"

Mavericks ignored him, still doing aerobics.

Moreover, Ye Fan was invited to dance together again.

Ye Fan still declined.

It's kind of silly to dance with a cow.

Finally, half an hour later, the little scalper finished his workout.

The forelimbs that were originally upright fell to the ground.

The little scalper first walked to the table, lowered his head and drank some water.

Then, looking at Ye Fan, "Don't you like doing aerobics?"

"It's fun."

"If not, I can teach you."

The little scalper looked at Ye Fan, grinning wildly.

Ye Fan looked a little creepy.

But it's okay, although I don't know who the guy in front of me is.

"No."

"I don't like dancing this."

Ye Fan didn't feel any hostility from it, so he started talking to it.

"Then shall we paint?"

"Do you like to draw?"

The little scalper said again.

Ye Fan shook his head again.

"What about singing?"

"Shall I teach you how to sing?"

"I sing very well."

While speaking, the little yellow cow mooed.

The cadence seems to really contain the rhythm.

But Ye Fan really couldn't appreciate it.

Isn't this nonsense?

No matter how the cow barks, it is still a cow barking, how could it sound nice.

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