"Hmm? What is it?"
"Ah, nothing. I mean, anyway, as the dignified King of Beasts, it is absolutely impossible for me to become friends with such a weak cat, so stop daydreaming."
"Oh? You just said you were the King of Ten Thousand Beasts."
"Ahem, these things don't matter. Anyway, I'm the king!" Huang Lan cast a glance at Fugui as she spoke, and that intangible majesty radiated out, instantly frightening Fugui so much that its fur stood on end, and it almost jumped straight up.
"Meow!!"
"If you're not willing, then you're not willing. Don't scare it; this little fellow is timid." An Yang hurriedly picked up Fugui to soothe it properly, and it took a long time to calm it down, but this pitiful little fellow never dared to approach Huang Lan again.
"Yeah! Don't let it get close to me. Let me tell you, I'm super fierce, so don't scare this little fellow!" Huang Lan stuffed a cured pork rib into her mouth as she spoke, not even trimming off the meat on it, and chewed on it with a crunch.
Boonie Bears ended quickly, and next came the interview programs most frequently seen around the New Year. They either interviewed various families about their family joy and reunion, or portrayed the loneliness and desolation of empty-nest elderly people, while migrant workers living alone could only spend the New Year by themselves, making Huang Lan and the Rabbit Demon watch fixatedly.
Seeing this, An Yang accompanied them to play for a while longer.
When he cautiously returned to Jiangshui Tingyuan in Yan City, his expression suddenly changed as he scanned the room all around—
His room hadn't been tidied up earlier. Although it was clean, the quilt and bedsheets hadn't been made at all, but now everything