"—Ah, yes, yes, of course. You don't shed."
Li Meng humored her in the tone one used to coax a child, then kept squinting and holding up the letter as she read on:
"...Compared to Big Mao, it's nothing but a minor witch before a great one! As long as I lean against it for a nap, I get covered in long fur, from head to toe. Some of it even gets into my ears... The good news is that this long fur is rich in magic. I heard it can sell for quite a bit in Beta Town. Xiao Xiao told me about that, and I think we can turn it into a long-term business for earning pocket money... When Xiao Xiao gave me that iron lump with the Little White Person inside, he brought me a new Feather Pen... I'm not short on pens here, really. Why does every one of you have to give me pens as presents?... I saved up some of Big Mao's long fur and tried making writing brushes with it. The results weren't very good. On the other hand, my Caterpillar's fur makes brushes with very firm tips..."
Miss Spirit Witch smacked her lips, feeling a little envious.
The "Big Mao" mentioned in the letter was the name of Jiang Yu's big Furry Dragon, while "Caterpillar" was the name of Poseidon's small Furry Dragon. Although she had kinship ties with Zhong Mountain, she had never managed to obtain a Furry Dragon as a pet.
Reading about it now, she truly felt a little melancholy.
On the other side, when Yan Hua heard the strange description "the iron lump with the Little White Person inside," she could not help tilting her head as well. The little white flower on top of her head trembled