Little Yuzu muttered a few words under her breath, then said seriously, "This is very important."
"good."
After Luo Chen left, Xiao Youzi lay back down on the bed.
Little White jumped out of it, returned to its original size of 60 centimeters, and lay down next to Little Yuzu.
"What should we watch today?" Little Yuzu was flipping through anime, when she suddenly saw a good one: "This one."
Before I even started watching the anime, a video call came in.
After glancing at the caller, Xiaoyouzi shrank into her blankets.
Seeing this, Xiaobai walked over and lay down next to Xiaoyouzi.
"Don't move, Xiaobai," Xiaoyouzi instructed, and then started a video call.
Xiao Bai nodded obediently: "Yes, I know."
After saying that, Xiaobai remained motionless, like a delicate doll, quietly watching from the side.
After the call was connected, the camera showed the refined Huang Wenshan.
Seeing Xiaoyouzi, Huang Wenshan smiled gently: "Xiaoyouzi, are you resting?"
"Yes, it's time to rest." Little Yuzu nodded. "What did Master want to see me about?"
Huang Wenshan smiled faintly and said, "I'd like to invite you and your grandmaster to have a meal together. Are you free?"
"Having dinner with your grandmaster, is that right?"
Little Yuzu smiled sweetly, "Okay, when?"
Huang Wenshan glanced at the date: "Wednesday night, then. I'll be done with my business then."
"Fifth Master, this is my first time meeting my grandmaster. What kind of gift should I prepare? What does my grandmaster like?" Little Yuzi's first time meeting an elder was at Old Madam Bai's birthday banquet. This time, she was visiting in person and didn't know what to bring.
After thinking for a moment, two little figures immediately popped into Xiaoyouzi's head: What Brain Gold? Is this what you're giving away?
Huang Wenshan said with a smile, "As long as it's a painting you made, your grandmaster will definitely like it. He likes promising young painters, especially those specializing in traditional Chinese painting."
"Is it too late to draw now?"
Little Yuzu pouted and hummed softly, "Today is almost over. Counting tomorrow, I only have one day left to draw."
"Little Yuzu, you can definitely do it," Huang Wenshang said with a smile. "Master believes in you."
After exchanging a few sweet words with Huang Wenshan, Xiaoyouzi said, "Goodbye, Master. Go to sleep early."
"Okay, see you on Wednesday, little grapefruit."
"Okay."
After hanging up the phone, Xiaoyouzi collapsed onto the bed. "So many calls! I'm tired. I don't even want to watch anime anymore. Time for bed!"
"It's only 9:30."
The little white dog beside him tempted, "Really not going to look?"
Little Yuzu looked at her, hesitated for a moment, and then sat up: "Let's think about it again."
"Mmm." Xiaobai hugged Xiaoyouzi's arm. "I want to see Death Child."
Little Pomelo: ...
"Its name is Conan."
Xiaobai: "Yes, yes, a front-loading washing machine!"
Little Pomelo: Who taught you that?!
The two watched the movie for twenty minutes before Xiaoyouzi fell fast asleep.
Xiaobai got up, turned off her phone, and placed it on the bedside table.
He pulled the blanket up a little more for Xiaoyouzi, tucked the corners in, and lay down next to her.
A cool, girlish voice rang out: "Goodnight, Little Yuzu."
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