After a good meal and a good drink.
It seemed the little snow leopard really loved Sukiyaki. They, one snow leopard and one snow leopard, devoured almost the entire pot. Gu Yumian couldn't help but think of the big white egg. When would it hatch? Would it be hungry?
However, even if it hatches, it can't eat Sukiyaki, it has to drink milk. Gu Yumian shook his head and put the strange idea behind him.
The little snow leopard noticed his distraction at a glance, and unhappily stretched out its little paw pad to press on Gu Yumian's face, and Gu Yumian took the opportunity to hold his hand and kiss him.
"Oh right," Gu Yumian finally remembered, "I prepared dessert."
【Meow: There's dessert? Surprise!】
Vivian: Living with Mianmian is so blissful. There's always someone to take care of me, and every meal is perfectly arranged, from main course to drinks to desserts...
The dessert was in the refrigerator, so Gu Yumian went downstairs to the living room to get it. When he passed the big white egg, he stopped and couldn't help but half-kneel down to touch it.
"Come on, baby, grow up quickly." He always felt an inexplicable closeness to this big white egg, which was very strange. "When you are born, I will take you... well, take you to eat delicious food and find mom and dad."
He also had this feeling of closeness when he first saw the snow leopard cub, but the two were a little different and he couldn't put his finger on it.
Gu Yumian talked to it for a while and suddenly felt a little silly. What was it doing? Prenatal education?
"Then I'll go upstairs first. Be good." He said goodbye to Dabaidan with a smile.
What Gu Yumian didn't notice was.
The dim and quiet light enveloped the entire bedroom, and the wind blew up the white gauze curtains.
When he turned around, the big white egg shook even more violently.
"Tuan Tuan, sorry for the long wait."
Back in the garden, the little snow leopard nodded slightly to him. Gu Yumian scratched its chin and held the little guy in his arms.
Gu Yumian put down the small plate he was holding. In the light, he could see two pieces of milky white, translucent cheese on the exquisite small porcelain plate, sprinkled with a layer of tea powder and a small blueberry. It looked like a work of art.
"This is silken tofu cheese jelly," Gu Yumian explained. "Silken tofu is a little finer than regular tofu, and it goes really well with cheese."
Soy products and cheese are basically harmless to cats and are among the few sweet foods they can eat.
Most viewers have eaten tofu, either fried, boiled or deep-fried. Many people have never thought that tofu can be used as a dessert. Isn’t that a bit out of place?
Gu Yumian took a small spoon and cut off a corner of the cube. The little snow leopard curled up lazily in Gu Yumian's arms and took a bite from Gu Yumian's hand.
After a few seconds, it narrowed its eyes slightly.
The soft, smooth cheese glides across my tongue, its rich, milky aroma instantly spreading. The delicate texture and lightness of the frozen silken tofu neutralize the greasy cheese. It melts in my mouth, the flavor flowing from my tongue to my throat, leaving a lingering milky taste between my lips and teeth.
The finishing touch is the very light lemon flavor that can be tasted, which blends with the milky flavor of the cheese. Even people who hate lemons will not find it irresistible.
[Christina: Delicious! I didn't know you could eat tofu like this! Aa ...
[Youyunduo: The taste is very unique, the cheese is smooth and the tofu is delicate. A little lemon juice just suppresses the fishy smell of the tofu. The host is very thoughtful.]
[Meow: It’s so delicious, woooo, woooo. I love every dish that Mianmian makes! Maybe I was a dish in my previous life, woooo.]
[Puff: It's really delicious! By the way, is Mianmian going to sing later? Someone wrote in blood asking for a song!]
The feeling this dessert gives is almost amazing, with all kinds of gift effects exploding at the same time.
Since the broadcast started, the popularity of Gu Yumian's live broadcast room has only been rising and has reached a peak when eating Sukiyaki.
At this moment, the number of viewers is still increasing, just like the same period yesterday, and it has successfully climbed into the top three of the day's popularity list.
The sky was completely dark, the moonlight was shining on the earth, and the sound of waves was low and gentle in the distance.
"Yeah, singing. I promised Tuan Tuan and everyone yesterday." Gu Yumian buried his head and rubbed the back of the little snow leopard's neck, and said softly, "What do you want to hear?"
The little snow leopard thought about it seriously, and its serious and tangled expression almost made Gu Yumian laugh. He reached out and gently stroked the little snow leopard's chin, neck, and back, whispering:
"Anything is fine. Take your time to think about it. As long as my family is happy."
The little snow leopard unconsciously tilted its head and rubbed it against Gu Yumian's palm, then closed its eyes.
It's really difficult to decide.
——It wants to hear and wants too much.
"Is it difficult to decide? Then I'll sing you a nursery rhyme, okay?" Gu Yumian said softly, "I hope my Tuantuan can have a good dream tonight."
He kissed the little snow leopard's ear:
"It's okay. If you like, I can sing a song for you every day. After singing for a long time, my little Tuantuan grew into a big Tuantuan. He became so tall and powerful that I couldn't even hold him in my arms..."
The little snow leopard looked at him with its gray-blue eyes, which were slightly darker and reflected the moonlight.
Its humans said they would grow up with it.
It was like this when we first met, and it is still like this now.
As Gu Yumian spoke, a concrete picture emerged in almost everyone's mind. Gu Yumian was a person who easily connected people to the 'future'. With him, life was perfectly organized, and one could see far into the future at a glance.
Spring, autumn, winter and summer, firewood, rice, oil and salt.
But I still feel anticipation, looking forward to counting the years together with him.
[Meow: I don’t want to think about anything anymore…]
[Home in the Mine: I love the feeling of Mianmian holding Xiaoxuetuan and whispering in his ear. It feels like I am being held in his palm and cared for by him. Woo woo woo woo]
[Lu Lu Ke Ke: My eyes are a little sore for some reason. What's wrong with me? QAQ. I also want to walk through year after year with Mian Mian!]
The number of viewers was steadily increasing, approaching 300,000 little by little, but the number of comments was decreasing again.
The audience all fell silent, immersed in this unique atmosphere.
The comfort and satisfaction of a hearty meal lulled me into drowsiness, and the gentle voices of the people around me conjured up a vision all too alluring. Meanwhile, the gentle massage of hands across my skin and joints soothed any aches and pains, spreading a comforting warmth.
The stars are swaying and the evening breeze is gentle.
I want to walk through the years together, and I also want time to stop at this moment forever, to relive this early spring night countless times, and just stay here with the young man next to me and do nothing, and it will never be enough.
But what is even more fascinating is what comes after this.
——On a spring night when everything is quiet, a clean and pleasant song can be heard.
“…”
Three hundred thousand people opened their eyes at the same time.
The little snow leopard nestled in Gu Yumian's arms, its long tail wrapped around its wrist, and it opened its gray-blue eyes and looked at him intently.
It was an a cappella performance. Gu Yumian's voice was a little stagnant at first due to nervousness, but then gradually became smooth and natural.
Like the gurgling of a clear spring, like the pine wind blowing the leaves in the forest, the song carries with it a torrent of countless sounds and colors, which makes people think of a rain, the blue sky in the puddle, and a sweet dream when the cicadas are chirping on a midsummer night.
There's clearly no technical flourish, but Gu Yumian's singing has this inexplicable allure, drawing you into his rhythm, resonating with the emotions in his voice, spreading from your eardrums all the way to your heart, resonating and pulsating together.
Just listening to a small part of it yesterday was amazing enough, let alone the whole song now.
After being quiet for more than ten seconds, the barrage of comments completely exploded!
[Never Get Fat: Ahhhhhhhhhhhh I’m dead ahhhhhhhhhhh this sounds so good! ! ! !]
[Guji Guji: What song is this?! My ears are about to fall off, help! wuwuwuwuwu!]
[Fenpupu: I think Mianmian is truly blessed by God and can debut now!! Seriously, ORZ, please release an album soon, I’ll figure out the money matters!]
[Youyunduo: It's hard to describe the feeling at this moment. Regardless, I really want to thank the host for bringing us this night; every minute was truly unforgettable. Roses bloom in September, and I'm sending you a firework!]
[Meow: All the fireworks are for Mian Mian!! It's so beautiful and special. It makes my heart melt. And it's inexplicably very vivid!]
Throughout the entire night until now, the popularity of Gu Yumian's live broadcast has been rising steadily.
Until this moment, the long-accumulated atmosphere was completely ignited by this song!
Maybe it’s not just a song, it’s the atmosphere and the feeling.
This evening, from the delicious sukiyaki pot, sweet blueberry wine, and the milky aroma of silken tofu cheese jelly lingering in my nose, to the gentle heartbeat and pulse in my ears, the patient and gentle whisper of the young man, and the long and quiet night, my emotions were gradually being pushed towards the point of complete satisfaction.
The years are stable and the future is promising.
That night, all ten new anchors were assigned exclusive recommendation positions, but none of them was like Gu Yumian.
Regardless of whether the audience originally harbored ill will towards humans, were skeptical about how humans broadcast live, or were simply attracted by the cover title and preview content, all of them, without exception, were involuntarily drawn in and stayed within a minute.
The number of viewers of Gu Yumian has never experienced a large-scale decline, because most of the people who click in are reluctant to leave.
At this moment, the number of viewers climbed at an incredible speed, and countless gifts poured in, surpassing the second most popular post that day and approaching the first place all the way—
bite!
At exactly nine o'clock in the evening, the message alert sound came.
The number of online viewers in Gu Yumian’s live broadcast room exceeded 500,000, making him the well-deserved champion of the rookie competition.
Ranked first in popularity for the day.
Second floor bedroom.
The young man's singing was mixed with the wind, and after passing through layer after layer of barriers and filtering, only a few bits of melody and fragments finally reached his ears.
But that's enough.
The big white egg shook slightly at first, then shook more violently, and gradually a rattling sound came from inside.
A crack appeared on the surface of the white eggshell.
The crack gradually expanded, and then, spider-web-like cracks quickly spread to all sides!
--Bang.
In the dim room, in the soft little nest, the upper half of the big white egg completely fell apart. A cub sat blankly in half of the eggshell, with a small piece of broken eggshell on its head, like a small gentleman's round hat.
It looked about two months old, with fluffy black and white fur covering its entire body, two round ears, and a pair of moist, round eyes that were pure and bright. It looked around innocently at first, then pressed its soft, tender paws against the eggshell.
Returning to the cub stage, all memories and knowledge are erased.
But the atmosphere in this bedroom gave it an extremely familiar and safe feeling. Even though it knew it was in an unfamiliar environment, it did not feel afraid.
The cub bit the 'eggshell' it was sitting on, and after making sure it couldn't climb out on its own, it simply sat in half of the eggshell and rolled around like it was sitting in a small boat.
Because Gu Yumian raises a snow leopard cub, all the facilities in the house are very friendly to small animals of this size. There are soft carpets on the floor, no sharp corners of the tables, and the room is always maintained at the most comfortable temperature.
The panda cub rolled from the sofa onto the soft carpet. Everything was very new to him. He looked around with interest, slowly rolling out, and then -
Through the half-open door, it heard a clean and clear voice of a young man, which made the panda feel strangely close to and familiar.
"Tuantuan, let's go to bed early tonight. We need to pack up and prepare to go to the capital planet in two days—"
"Um……"
"Whose little baby is this?"
Gu Yumian was stunned for a moment, then leaned over and held the cub and the eggshell in his arms.
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