"But where are you now?"

Seeing the bookcase filled with books in the background, Wen Can asked her.

Ye Kong glanced at the bookshelf at the back, blinked, and said casually: "Come out to visit the bookstore."

"What's for dinner?"

"I want to eat something spicy."

"I'll ask a private chef to make it for you." Wen Can looked at his watch. "It'll take about an hour. Is that okay?"

In fact, he would like to arrange a chef to take care of Ye Kong's diet. It was okay when Qu Wu was around, but now she is living too casually alone, with irregular schedules and diet, and she always likes to order takeout. Although Wen Can doesn't say anything, he is often worried in his heart.

But Ye Kong was obviously a person who hated being arranged by others, so he didn't intend to make this request at all. He could only let her develop the habit slowly - fortunately, he had a private restaurant in Yushan Palace, which was quite convenient.

"Will you arrange the menu? I want to eat something spicy. You usually eat light food, right?"

"I'll arrange the menu."

"Okay." Ye Kong smiled, "I'm just about ready to go back."

She recently began to find it interesting to have someone else arrange her life - she completely forgot how selfish she used to be. Even Qu Wu had been rejected by her many times with ridiculous reasons like "I don't want to get up", "I just want to order takeout", and "I just want to eat junk food".

At this time, Ye Kong still didn't understand the difference - in fact, many people had tried to solve these small problems in life for her, but she had always been indifferent and impatient at times.

——Among so many people who are willing to prepare meals for her, she only wants to feel interesting and have certain expectations from Wen Can.

Wen Can didn't know about this either. He was just secretly relieved that Ye Kong agreed so readily. Then he said a few more words and quickly hung up the phone to discuss the menu with the chef.

On this side, Ye Kong put down his mobile phone and turned the screen upside down on the table.

The sunlight in front of her had dissipated, and the street lights outside the window and the lights overhead shone onto the table, illuminating her unfinished "homework" of the undead demon.

After checking the time, Ye Kong quickly packed up all his equipment, then armed himself fully, and then walked out of the box with his bag on his back.

There were not many customers in the teahouse at this time. Three or two waiters were sitting together at the door chatting and eating melon seeds.

"Is this live broadcast ending just like that? It's really too short."

"It's not short actually, it's just that her paintings are so good, I don't know how to describe it. Even though I'm a layman, I feel that her painting is so magical. I should have lost my patience a long time ago, but I can still keep watching."

"What are you talking about? How can you make painting sound like a dance performance?"

"Hey, that's exactly what it feels like! It's like watching a show."

"She is so popular. She is so popular even if she admits that she is ugly."

"What does it matter if it's ugly or not? What matters is that it's well drawn? I loved reading "Flowers of the Galaxy" when I was a kid. Who would have known that it was drawn by a little girl younger than me?"

"Where is she live streaming? At home or in the studio?"

"I don't know why, but this table looks familiar to me."

"Look at this little guy on the side. Does he look like our tea pet? Hahahahaha."

“Yes, they look alike, hahahahaha…”

A few people were talking and laughing when a dark figure passed by them.

"Walk slowly, welcome to visit next time."

The two men said without looking up.

One person raised his head and looked at the back for a few seconds, and inexplicably felt that the figure looked familiar.

It was not until they turned around and went into the box to clean up that they really saw the familiar tea pet and the same wooden texture on the table as in the live broadcast screenshots that they looked at each other in disbelief and then simultaneously let out a terrible scream -

"what--"

At midnight that day, the Undead Demon's live broadcast at the White Jade Teahouse became a hot topic. In the hot updates, the teahouse staff took all-round photos of the box used by the Undead Demon and posted them online, including the bookcase that Wen Can had seen during the video call.

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