Chapter 125 : Chapter 125

Chapter 125: “Oh my black cat ancestor.”

Chu Zu now also felt the system's usual mood.

After communicating with the little yellow chicken, Chu Zu took the time to return to the country.

Marcus Li was afraid that he would be held up by matters after returning to the country and wouldn't be able to leave, so he simply followed closely, acting as Chu Zu's temporary driver, and was still waiting downstairs now.

Of course, Chu Zu knew that the streamer brother was at home.

He was a protagonist and had been constantly watched by the little yellow chicken.

He also knew about the streamer brother and the livestream of the adopted kitten.

Gu An had helped adopt a mixed-breed cat, a Persian mixed with Bombay.

Generally, purebred cat breeding wouldn't be so messy; it was obviously the work of an unscrupulous merchant.

This also led to the little black cat having very poor health, with serious heart and kidney diseases, and it was abandoned by its owner at the entrance of a pet hospital.

The little fellow was very tenacious and survived under the doctor's care, but it was nervous around everyone, even afraid of the doctor who took care of it attentively.

When the streamer brother first arrived, seeing the luxurious house and the cat's dedicated room, he thought it was some kind of precious pet.

As soon as he opened the door, the little black cat immediately became stressed and almost fought him to the death.

Both the streamer brother and the little black cat were terrified.

It only got better after a few days of getting used to each other—the streamer brother called it "ancestor" and proclaimed himself the grandson of grandsons among cat servants.

This was not clickbait.

He was really very attentive, otherwise the little black cat wouldn't have just beaten him with its paws, but would have used its claws long ago, letting him feel the power of the rabies vaccine.

The rich cat ancestor and the humble working cat servant, the livestream looked funny and healing.

The data was not at the forefront in the pet section, but it had a regular audience.

Chu Zu let him livestream as he pleased, it was the kitten's room anyway.

The streamer brother was very savvy, knowing what could be broadcasted and what couldn't, and never pointed the camera outside the cat's room.

The problem arose.

Given, the little black cat is an ancestor with an explosive sense of vigilance.

Also given, the little black cat had never met its nominal father.

Find: What would happen the moment Chu Zu pushed open his own door and opened the room?

—The little black cat immediately arched its back, its ears flattened like an airplane's wings, and it hissed with its mouth open.

The streamer brother's reaction was even bigger than the cat's.

Originally, he was sitting cross-legged on the floor, still holding a cat teaser wand.

After seeing Chu Zu, he immediately tried to get up, but his foot got tangled in the elastic string of the teaser wand, and he fell flat on his face.

The streamer brother took a grand bow, and the little black cat was startled by the "thud—" when he knelt down.

The already precarious standoff shattered directly.

The little black cat kicked off with its hind legs, intending to launch a preemptive strike against its own father.

The little yellow chicken had long been in a standoff with the little black cat in the sea of consciousness.

At this moment, it was as if facing a great enemy, and it shouted: “(Master Wang), activate!”

“Host, show it who's boss!”

Chu Zu: “…”

Master Wang, did not activate.

Overwork and being angered to the point of hospitalization was one thing, physical fitness was another.

Chu Zu easily grabbed the scruff of the little black cat's neck, its fated weak spot.

“Go to the mall and see if there are any related props,” Chu Zu said to the little yellow chicken.

Little yellow chicken: “Okay!”

It turned around and got Chu Zu a list of props for self-defense.

The names of the props were always abstract and puzzling, but something like (World War) couldn't possibly be for cats, right?

Chu Zu: “Are there any simple and harmless props like catnip?”

The little yellow chicken said reluctantly: “...Yes.”

“Buy it.”

Simple catnip definitely wouldn't work.

The system found a prop called (Hachiko).

(Hachiko): You love it, it loves you, harmonious, friendly, and sweet.

Hachiko is the romanization of the loyal dog Hachiko's name.

The prop was originally developed for hosts of the (Niche Fetish Correction).

There are all kinds of strange characters in this world, the little yellow chicken didn't understand.

But the little yellow chicken felt that if the prop was universal for mammals, then taking down a little black cat would be a piece of cake.

Add to cart, pay, select the little black cat—the system hesitated only after pressing the use button.

It saw in the reviews, the complaints from other little chickens:

(Use with caution! Use with caution! Use with caution! This thing will turn normal people abnormal, and abnormal people into paranoids! The host used it and cried, submitting eight hundred resignation reports on the spot!!!)

Little yellow chicken: ?

Little yellow chicken: !!!

The little chicken's mind spun rapidly, imagining what a paranoid little black cat would be like.

Very bad, especially since the host had always been very indulgent with small animals, and had even petted Teacher Guanfu's crying cat head before—a paranoid little black cat could not be allowed to ruin the host's important matters!

In the nick of time, the little yellow chicken made a bold decision.

Before the prop took effect, it dismantled (Hachiko) directly.

Little chickens who often dismantle props know that there are also differences among codes.

The little yellow chicken's code is a high-level code, a crystallization of wisdom and courage!

It dismantled (Hachiko) into pieces, but the little black cat's claws were close at hand.

The little yellow chicken went all in, using the gambler's spirit it had learned from its host—it stuffed its own code inside!

In a flash of lightning, the little black cat pounced on Chu Zu's shoulder.

The little yellow chicken's figure disappeared in the sea of consciousness, only a heart-wrenching but tenacious young boy's voice was still holding on.

“I! Now! Am the little black cat!”

“Host! Rest assured! I! Can do it!”

“You smelly little black cat, don't grab my wings! Those are my host's favorite wings—!”

Chu Zu: “…”

Chu Zu: “You ran to... the little black cat's sea of consciousness?”

Little yellow chicken: “Give me time, host, it will soon become my little brother!”

Because it had exited the host's sea of consciousness and was fighting fiercely with the little black cat, the little yellow chicken could not observe the host's reaction in the first instance.

It was doing two things at once, holding down the little black cat's arrogant cat head with one hand, while using the little black cat's body to be affectionate with the host.

No matter how lively the creatures in the sea of consciousness were, they would always lack a sense of the reality of life.

The little yellow chicken was like this, and so was Chu Zu.

In contrast, the little black cat's body was very warm.

Both it and the little yellow chicken were fluffy, giving people a feeling that they had to be treated with great care.

It was very small, very fragile, but its heart was beating powerfully.

The meows from its mouth mixed with the harsh words of the little yellow chicken suppressing the black cat in the sea of consciousness.

Chu Zu suppressed the pressure in his heart and dealt with the business at hand first.

Wanshu Zu turned off the livestream.

Wanshu Zu put down the livestream phone.

The little black cat jumped onto his shoulder and sat down.

He turned around and helped up the temporary cat servant who was helping to take care of the cat master.

“Did you fall?”

“N-no, my body is tough, I can take a fall…”

“Little yellow chicken likes you very much.”

“…”

As if to confirm its father's words, the little black cat yawned on his shoulder: “Meow—”

Wanshu Zu: “Your name?”

“Xu Qiqi…”

Xu Qiqi's face flushed red, and he answered with a stiff upper lip.

Wanshu Zu nodded and took out his phone to make a call.

“Come upstairs, you know the password.”

He said simply to the person on the other end of the phone, “Don't ask so many questions, just come up when I tell you to.”

Wanshu Zu's tone was a bit impatient, “Do you talk so much nonsense with your other clients too?”

Xu Qiqi didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

To the staff of Lishou Entertainment, Wanshu Zu was the legendary boss.

Xu Qiqi hadn't worked at Lishou for long.

Lishou Entertainment's live streaming business started three years ago, with a vague positioning, not selling products or engaging in traffic PK, and was placed under the marketing department.

In the entire department, except for the marketing director and the marketing planning director, the other employees had no chance to meet the boss at all.

Xu Qiqi belonged to the "other employees," a special employee who had had one-sided contact with Wanshu Zu.

Because after he was fired, he was sent to the hospital during the handover period.

For as long as Wanshu Zu lay there, he played Candy Crush at the door of the hospital room for that long.

He also witnessed the boss's great rage after waking up.

When Wanshu Zu smashed that watch, Xu Qiqi was at the door.

At that time, the expressions of the two teachers outside the door were extremely ugly, especially Li Yamin, his fists were clenched tightly, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing.

Xu Qiqi was very afraid that he would erupt right there in the hospital.

But these two teachers calmed down in a way that was completely out of character—Xu Qiqi didn't know if that could be considered calm—Li Yamin picked up the unbearable watch from the floor and turned around and left the hospital.

Shen Weidi stood at the door and watched for a while, his expression turning from green to black, then to white.

He also left.

Xu Qiqi didn't dare to leave, waiting at the door in a daze and panic, until Gu An arrived.

Gu An patted him on the shoulder and said he could get off work.

Gu An was also a high-level executive that Xu Qiqi usually couldn't reach.

He didn't know that he was the unlucky streamer who had been screwed over by Shen Weidi.

This time, getting off work meant being laid off.

Holding the cold dismissal notice, Xu Qiqi returned to his own kennel, opened the Boss Zhipin job app, and was dazed for a long time.

When gods fight, the shrimp suffer.

When Xu Qiqi graduated, he got into Lishou Entertainment with his self-media account of about a hundred thousand followers.

He thought it was the start of a legend, but he didn't expect his venture to collapse halfway.

His previous self-media account hadn't been active for several months, and his followers had dropped to over sixty thousand.

Xu Qiqi tried to post an update, and overnight, the number of followers dropped to forty thousand.

The comment was very real: Almost forgot to unfollow, hehe.

This "hehe" made Xu Qiqi do a sit-up from bed in the middle of the night.

He couldn't figure it out, he couldn't figure it out!!

Looking at his precarious savings, Xu Qiqi was so annoyed that he registered three alternate accounts overnight and anonymously flamed Shen Weidi, fighting with his fans for eight hundred rounds.

Relying on a sharp and foul mouth that surpassed ninety-nine percent of internet users, Xu Qiqi finally obtained inner peace.

Relying on this peace, he went to scoop poop for a rich person's cat master.

Xu Qiqi was shameless, and snatched the job by mixing in a university part-time job group.

He didn't know which rich and foolish employer it was, the offer was generous, a monthly nanny in this city would cost about the same.

Xu Qiqi followed the address to the "workplace."

The specifications of the house were in tune with the employer's offer, one word "rich" was enough.

The style of the whole house was very distinct, a spotless post-modern utilitarian style, with as little furniture as possible.

The necessities for the cat and dog were the only things in the whole space that had a living creature's aura.

The employer was also very mysterious, usually silent, with no extra communication other than paying.

When Xu Qiqi sent a video of the little black cat, the other party would only reply with one word: ok, thank you.

Xu Qiqi came every day.

The client didn't require a fixed time, and he also figured out a pattern.

The cleaner came to clean at around three in the afternoon every day, making the already clean house a delight for neat freaks.

Xu Qiqi would also occasionally run into Qiao Tian—she was also here to take care of a pet.

Qiao Tian was more organized than him.

She came in the morning to feed the big dog, and came to walk the dog in the evening, running with the dog around the residential area, or taking the dog to a park a little further away.

The cat couldn't go out, and Xu Qiqi was like a left-behind grandson.

He was often angered by the little black cat, but he couldn't get angry at the little black cat, so he held it in until he made himself laugh.

Since he could make himself laugh, he could definitely make netizens laugh too.

Xu Qiqi went all in and simply started live streaming.

In a few weeks, his zombie account of only forty thousand followers had haltingly grown to fifty thousand, and this was on the premise that a large number of original followers had unfollowed.

Xu Qiqi called it: the growing pains of an account's transition period.

Now, Xu Qiqi was really in a lot of pain.

He sat stiffly in the large and empty living room.

The marble coffee table in front of him was clean and shiny, and the glass of water on it reflected Xu Qiqi's twisted face.

To his left was Wanshu Zu.

To his right was a man he had never seen before—he was stunned when he saw Xu Qiqi upon entering the door, shook hands with Xu Qiqi, and introduced himself as Wanshu Zu's legal counsel, Marcus.

Xu Qiqi's brain entered chaos universe mode.

He was in Wanshu Zu's house, live streaming with Wanshu Zu's cat.

Wanshu Zu caught him red-handed and called his legal counsel over with a single phone call.

Xu Qiqi: So painful, really so painful.

...

Marcus was originally full of complaints, wanting to argue: Do you know that I charge by the hour, and now it's bad enough that I'm following you around as your driver, how dare you call me and boss me around?

After seeing the little black cat, Marcus Li instantly disarmed.

His mind went blank, and all he could say was "little kitty, let uncle hold you, okay."

The little black cat didn't listen when he spoke Chinese, so he switched to English.

The little black cat just clung to Wanshu Zu and wouldn't budge at all.

Marcus was so jealous his eyes turned red: “When did you get a cat?”

Wanshu Zu: “None of your business.”

Marcus endured the humiliation: “Can I be his godfather?”

Wanshu Zu found him noisy.

He was originally just worried that it would take too long and Li Goudan would get impatient and complain to him.

He didn't expect him to do anything.

He simply stuffed the little black cat into Marcus Li arms, ignored the pitiful little black cat, and looked at Xu Qiqi who was minding his own business.

“You are Xi zai.”

Xu Qiqi shivered: “Yes.”

When he was at Lishou Entertainment, his nickname was Xi zai—his self-media ID was also this.

“I know you. When Shen Weidi was live streaming, you tried to stop him.”

“…”

“He cursed you out. I asked Gu An when I got out of the hospital, the marketing department said you had resigned.”

“I was... fired, boss,” Xu Qiqi was about to cry.

A young man in his early twenties was both bold and cowardly, daring to directly state the fact that he was fired, yet also timid, his voice extremely small.

Wanshu Zu tidied the collar that had been messed up by the little black cat, leaned forward slightly, and rested his elbows on his knees: “Why didn't you apply for arbitration at the labor inspection department?”

Xu Qiqi: “?”

Wanshu Zu said lightly: “Shen Weidi is fully responsible for the live stream incident, on what grounds did Lishou Entertainment fire you?”

Xu Qiqi nodded fiercely in his heart, but his face was extremely embarrassed.

He couldn't just directly say to the big boss that it was because you are the local tyrants.

“I... I also had negligence at work...”

“I have repeatedly watched the recording of the live stream, I don't think you did.”

“…”

Wanshu Zu: “Marcus, have you ever taken a labor arbitration case?”

Marcus Li was trying to curry favor with the little black cat, and said without looking up: “I handled a related lawsuit for a McKinsey partner, but I was on the company's side—why would a resigned employee look for me for labor arbitration?”

He said, “Charging by the hour is not cost-effective for them, and charging by the case or by percentage is not cost-effective for me. So let's not waste time.”

Wanshu Zu: “If I pay, and you handle the labor arbitration for Xu Qiqi, what's the procedure?”

Xu Qiqi's already twisted expression became even more pained: “Boss, actually I...”

Marcus Li: “Give me the labor contract, salary slips, attendance records, social security payment certificates, dismissal notice, and other materials. Tell me the request, whether it's economic compensation or restoration of the labor relationship. Leave the rest to me.”

Wanshu Zu: “How confident are you?”

Marcus Li smiled, his freckles bounced, and his canine teeth were also exposed: “My dear, I can fight until Lishou Entertainment is forced to execute the judgment.”

The little black cat "meowed" and swiped at him with a paw, and the soft pad sent Marcus Li tumbling on the sofa.

Wanshu Zu said "hmm," his scarlet eyes staring at the sweating Xu Qiqi: “We have a lawyer, are you going to sue or not?”

Xu Qiqi's mind was a blank.

He wanted to answer, but had no answer.

His mind was full of I'm finished, finished I am, am I finished... the three words were jumbled up.

Wanshu Zu was quite patient, neither getting angry at his daze, nor pursuing the matter of the live stream.

He just waited, and after a long while, he repeated: “Sue or not?”

Xu Qiqi wanted to restart his life.

Xu Qiqi finally found a little bit of dignity—the dignity of a streamer.

A qualified streamer, even if their brain has crashed, their mouth must keep moving, and the live stream room must absolutely not be quiet for too long.

Regardless of what is said, whether it will be a fatal slip of the tongue, the loss of viewers after an awkward moment is the most terrifying crisis at present.

“...No, I can't, boss.”

“According to my salary level, the compensation I can get is not much, and it will... it will also cause a bad influence, which is not good for my career.”

“You think I have no negligence at work... that's enough. I was originally an inconspicuous staff member of Lishou Entertainment, and now you know my name. I think this is more... more valuable than compensation.”

Xu Qiqi didn't know what he was saying, it seemed like all nonsense.

According to rumors, those who dared to talk nonsense to the boss at Lishou Entertainment were all dismembered.

Xu Qiqi felt that his life was about to end soon.

Wanshu Zu: “You—”

Hearing the keyword, Xu Qiqi immediately reviewed what he had said, straightened his back, and said reflexively: “You... I'm sorry, it's you!”

Wanshu Zu was rarely silent for a few seconds, his brows furrowed slightly.

Xu Qiqi was going crazy: “Ahhh I'm sorry! I'm not saying you should say 'you' to me, I'm saying I should have said 'you' to you before, ahhhhhh I'm sorry!”

He spoke in a roundabout way, like a tongue twister, which made people stunned.

Even Li Goudan was a bit confused.

Wanshu Zu didn't leave any gap, and after the tongue twister, he continued to ask: “What value do you think there is in me remembering your name?”

The frantic Xu Qiqi blurted out: “You are highly watched in the country, and it's visible to the naked eye that for a long time, your popularity will remain high. If you don't pursue the matter of my live stream, I can gain a lot of traff...”ic.

Xu Qiqi: “…”

Oh my black cat ancestor, what kind of nonsense have I been saying to the person himself...?!

The person himself curled his lips playfully.

“If I don't pursue it, you will immediately continue to live stream on the road after you leave here. You will tell your audience in a shocked tone that before, you didn't know who Little yellow chicken's family was either.”

“He is actually your former company's boss who fired you but believes you should not be held responsible for the incident.”

“You won't bring up any labor arbitration related matters, these things don't need to be said explicitly, netizens will understand on their own.”

“Currently, the public opinion about me is very positive, and you will also be very positive. The point of contention will only be on Shen Weidi—”

Wanshu Zu raised an eyebrow slightly: “You hate Shen Weidi?”

Xu Qiqi: “!!!”

Xu Qiqi was about to get goosebumps.

The nervous sweat all turned into cold sweat.

Only one window was open for ventilation, but he felt a strange draft cutting his flesh and bones.

Marcus Li was a bit gloating, shrugged his shoulders, and whispered to the little black cat in his Hong Kong-accented Mandarin: “You see, your dad is ruthless, but Godfather is very gentle.”

The little black cat swiped at him again with a paw, and after swiping, it wagged its tail wildly, slapping his face from left to right.

Marcus Li was happy again.

Xu Qiqi was even more desperate.

Looking at Marcus Li's smiling face, he only felt that it was filled with various legal clauses, each of which could make him angry in the middle of the night, and then get up and open fifty alternate accounts to have a hearty tear-fest with Shen Weidi's fans.

Every grievance has its perpetrator, and the only thing Xu Qiqi insisted on was: he was harmed by Shen Weidi.

But Wanshu Zu said: “Qiao Tian also hates Shen Weidi.”

Xu Qiqi: “…”

Why mention Qiao Tian at this time?

Wanshu Zu turned his head slightly, and two strands of hair that had been messed up by the little black cat fell onto his high nose bridge.

“You came from the marketing department. To move up, you would either be a marketing specialist, or cross over to the publicity agent of the artist management department.”

The man's voice was still unhurried, “What was your original plan?”

Xu Qiqi said with a stiff upper lip: “It should be... a publicity agent.”

Actually, there was no plan.

He didn't have a long-term career plan.

But Lishou Entertainment is a comprehensive entertainment company with artist management as its main body, at least it was like that before he was fired.

Then of course Xu Qiqi would want to lean towards the company's core business.

Wanshu Zu: “You can start preparing for the performance agent qualification certificate.”

He said, “The qualification certificate is not a necessity in this industry, but you haven't had any contact with management before. Go take a test first, then come find me.”

Xu Qiqi was beyond confused.

Realizing that this was an offer, the cold sweat all over his body was baked hot again.

The bad habit of doing sit-ups acted up at an inappropriate time.

Xu Qiqi jumped up from the sofa directly: “No problem, boss!”

Then he faced the awkward situation of neither sitting nor running away.

Marcus Li held back his laughter, his shoulders shaking.

The young people in the law firm all wished they could pretend to be senior barristers, to show the partners their mature and steady side.

He hadn't seen a young person who jumped at a poke in a long time.

Wanshu Zu: “You can go now, remember to come and accompany Little yellow chicken tomorrow.”

Xu Qiqi resisted the urge to salute his boss, bowed and said okay repeatedly.

When he left, his face was still as red as a monkey's butt, but now it was not because of embarrassment, but because of excitement.

“You're going to put him in Lishou?”

Li Goudan asked, “Aren't you worried about what the staff who fired him will think?”

Wanshu Zu raised his hand, and the little black cat immediately understood.

With a push of its hind legs, it stomped on Marcus Li's lower abdomen and bounced into its father's arms.

Now the little black cat was finally satisfied, it nudged a bit and found a nest on his lap.

“Let him take the exam and be affiliated with the subsidiary. He will enjoy equal resources with the subsidiary, but will not be an employee of the company, so the old employees won't have any ideas.”

Wanshu Zu said, scratching the little black cat's chin.

Hearing the purring sound from its throat, his eyes softened a lot.

Marcus Li: “You're really bad.”

“Your subsidiary doesn't even have a shadow yet, and you're already stringing him along. Although I'm not in your line of work, this young man's reaction is very fast, and he's very... very... what's that word again? Quick-witted.”

“Smart.”

“Yes, that's what I mean. He's very smart, and not annoying when he's embarrassed.”

Marcus Li sighed, “I originally thought you only liked geniuses with a high starting point, but it seems that's not the case.”

“It's true that I like geniuses, both natural and nurtured ones.”

Wanshu Zu said lightly, “I was also clumsy when I first started as a manager, but I never doubted my own talent.”

“I don't think being clumsy was your problem. I probably know Li Yamin's situation, anyone would be clumsy.”

Marcus Li said, “But you really... looks so fu*king privileged, that's true.”

“So you have to speed up.”

Wanshu Zu said, “When you part peacefully with Li Yamin, that's when you start establishing the subsidiary. His career progress depends on your speed.”

Li Goudan: “I'm still in charge of the legal matters of your various collaborations, Zu. Exploitation doesn't work like this, unless—”

He blinked, “Unless you acknowledge my noble status as the godfather of the little black cat.”

Wanshu Zu laughed and cursed him bullshit: “It's called Little yellow chicken now, not little black.”

The system couldn't refuse Marcus Li's unreasonable request in one go, because the little black cat itself unexpectedly liked Marcus Li.

The little yellow chicken gritted its teeth in anger.

The little black cat could accept Xu Qiqi, and wanted to rub against Marcus Li as soon as it saw him, but when it saw the host, it was as if seeing the King of Hell, wanting to die, a life-and-death struggle.

Chu Zu planned to rest at home for a day, and then set off with Marcus Li tomorrow to continue to gallop in the blue ocean of business.

The little yellow chicken also had to be a stubborn resident in the little black cat's sea of consciousness for a day, and have a harmonious and friendly fight with it.

Facing an animal smaller than itself, the little black cat was not stressed.

After a few rounds of wrestling with it and not getting any advantage, it finally temporarily recognized the little yellow chicken's social status and "got along friendly" with it.

By evening, the system could finally return to the host's sea of consciousness, straightened its back and announced: “Host, I am now the little black cat's big brother!”

Chu Zu: “I am reflecting.”

Little yellow chicken: “?”

Chu Zu: “Was I too harsh in the past?”

Little yellow chicken: “What do you mean?”

“Watching my partner constantly testing the boundaries of the rules, and if I'm not careful, I'll be caught by the superior and wait for punishment. Having to constantly think about the possible negative consequences, wracking my brains for solutions—don't you think I'm troublesome?”

Little yellow chicken: “…”

It looked up.

The host was sitting on the sofa in the sea of consciousness.

The sea of consciousness was now set to night, and there was a floor lamp on by the sofa.

The host's rather cold face was divided into light and dark by the bridge of his nose.

The part illuminated by the light was as calm as ever, while the other half in the shadow flowed with a very light gentleness.

Chu Zu opened his hand, and the little yellow chicken flew into his palm in a daze.

“I think I'm very troublesome, and I've only now realized that you've been under a lot of pressure.”

Chu Zu held it, his eyelashes trembled, “Is it too late to say sorry now?”

The little yellow chicken took a breath: “If you say more, I'll really cry.”

The little yellow chicken exhaled: “Rest assured, the superior didn't bother me. I did it secretly. If it wants to pursue it, it will be after this mission ends and it has checked the system log.”

It said, “I've thought about it. At that time, you'll already be confronting it head-on, and you'll definitely be able to protect me!”

Chu Zu was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled, indiscriminately of light and dark, a smile that filled his eyes: “You are a genius little chicken.”

The little yellow chicken also nodded, and added a little: “That's right, I am your favorite genius little chicken!”

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