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Chapter 1828 Little Bear Flying(2/2)

"Ziqi, did you hear that Pandora knows Kobe, Tom Criss, and George Lucas? It's really great." Guo Zixin shouted.

"Okay, I know, look, Pandora and the baby's little fat pig and little fat bear are going to participate in the competition." Zong Ziqi said.

"Ah, yes, I almost forgot." Guo Zixin smiled sheepishly.

"Come on Pandora."

"Thank you sister."

"Haha, Pandora, don't let your little fat pig get too fat and fall off."

"Dudu is not a little fat pig, he is a little flying pig." Dudu puffed out his little mouth, which made Aunt Zong Ziqi the worst.

"Pandora, hurry up baby, it's your turn."

"The next one please, Xiao Feixiong, the contestant's baby"

"Oh, God, it's a four or five-year-old girl. She will be the youngest contestant in this Funny Rocket Competition. Let's see her performance." The host shouted loudly.

The Irvine TV station sent reporters over to broadcast the entire Funny Rockets game live.

"Come on, baby sister."

Dudu clenched his little fist and waved it to cheer the baby.

The little flying bear was placed with the help of the staff, and the baby held the igniter. "Come on, baby." The baby shouted to himself and pressed the igniter hard.

Sparks shot out from the little flying bear's butt, and the little flying bear broke away from the launcher and flew into the sky. "Wow, it flies so high."

"It performed well and has a good sense of balance. Let's see how it lands. God, it's such a pity that the parachute hasn't opened yet." The Little Flying Bear rocket fell heavily to the ground, and the Little Flying Bear fell apart.

"Woo." The baby cried out.

"Baby sister, don't cry." Dudu said. "Dudu will share the prize with you."

"Really?" The baby wiped away his tears and looked at Dudu pitifully.

"Yeah." Dudu nodded vigorously.

"So Dudu sister, can you win the prize?" Baobao asked.

The little man Dudu paused and looked at the falling little flying bear. The little man was a little unsure. The little flying pigs were all made by sister Natalie.

Dudu didn't pay attention. Little Pippi, who had just been sleeping on his shoulders, scurried out and ran to the pile of fallen and smoking little flying bears, squirting water.

"Wow, look, what is that?"

The TV host exclaimed.

"A chinchilla, what is it doing?"

"Spray water to put out the fire?"
Chapter completed!
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