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It was an ancient xylophone. Su Peishen had never studied guqin, so he didn't know much about it. He only evaluated it from the perspective of a layman: it is a good piano.

Unfortunately, there are no strings.

Su Peishen asked him, "Why are there no strings on it?"

Pudding plucked the surface of the piano with his index finger, as if there were strings on it: "The person who entrusted the piano to me said that there are strings on it, and only the real owner of this piano can see and pluck the strings."

Su Peishen also lightly touched it with his fingers, and it was empty without any thread: "You also believe this, did that person exchange the piano for something of yours?"

This hamster's previous convictions were right in front of him, and Su Peishen was really worried that he would trade some valuables for this stringless harp in a daze.

Pudding was angry: "Giving it to me for nothing, I thought it was occupying a place. The man forced it to me, saying that it should not fall into other people's hands and let me keep it."

Su Peishen found it interesting, and carefully observed the guqin curiously, wanting to see if there were any mechanism inside.

Pudding squatted on the sidelines watching Su Peishen do all this, and explained to him like a voiceover: "Don't look, I specially found a famous luthier to appraise it. It is an ordinary violin, not hidden inside. What gold and silver jewelry, precious jewelry."

When Su Peishen first heard what Pudding said, he thought, "Yo, you'll be careful to find someone to read it." When he heard the second half of the sentence, it turned out that it was indeed something you would do yourself.

He casually asked, "How long has this piano been in your place?"

Pudding tilted his head, trying to recall: "About the few years when I was just able to transform, my bag was empty at that time, so I just stuffed it in, and then I just kept it there."

After the last crisis, he spent the whole night sorting out his space package, digging out a lot of snacks and things big and small that had been stored for a long time, but he stuffed them in casually and forgot, and he didn’t realize that there were still some things in the bag. This violin exists.

Su Pei stared at him seriously: "If I remember correctly, you mentioned to me that it took you 1000 years to transition from childhood to adulthood."

Pudding nodded.

The violin in his hand suddenly became heavy. Su Peishen, who had been treating the xylophone casually, carefully put it back on the bed: "The guqin from 1000 years ago is so well preserved, this is a priceless treasure."

Pudding's eyes lit up: "Really?"

Su Peishen nodded solemnly: "This piano is definitely more expensive than the cage I gave you."

That diamond hamster cage can spend money to copy a few more, but this kind of precious antique that has been dusty for thousands of years cannot be measured by money.

From Su Peishen's point of view, if someone wanted to exchange the piano with the gift he gave Pudding, he would never agree.

Hearing Mr. Su's reassurance to him, Pudding hugged Qin into his arms in surprise, and touched two of them like a baby: "So it's so valuable."

There was a longing for money in that little eye, and Su Peishen felt it was funny: "Do you just like human currency so much? They are nothing more than scrap metal after all. After a hundred years, you will not bring it with you when you die."

Pudding retorted: "But if you want to buy food, you have to use them; there are other useful things, such as housing, you need to spend money."

Su Peishen pinched Pudding's cheeks with both hands and tugged, his movements were gentle, not daring to hurt Pudding: "I just like the way you look."

"What's it like?" Pudding looked at Su Peishen in puzzlement.

Su Pei loves him so much. His ignorant eyes light up every time he sees jewels. People in the world always think that loving money is an act of worshiping gold. It can't help but look vulgar because of the stench of copper. But why does he like pudding so much? Love money love jewelry hobby?

He likes it, and he wants to earn more to give it to him, just to see more of his smiling face and the light shining from those small black pupils.

Pudding put the xylophone back into his pocket, took out the previous hamster cage, and touched the crystal diamond on it: "I really want to dig it out."

Su Peishen didn't know whether to laugh or cry to stop him from actually doing it: "That would be ugly."

Pudding stared blankly at the cage for a long time, then slammed the bed and stood up: "I can't go down like this!"

Slightly startled, Su Peishen leaned back so that he could see Pudding's movements and demeanor clearly, with great interest: "...What great ambitions does Jiujiu have?"

Pudding clenched his fists: "I want to be self-reliant, earn a lot of money, and support myself! I can't just be spoiled by Mr. Su."

Su Peishen didn't take Pudding's speech seriously, and echoed casually: "Okay, you can do whatever you want, if Jiujiu earns more money than me in the future, when I'm poor, can Jiujiu kindly provide me with A place to eat and live?"

Pudding curled the corners of his mouth, smiled and said nothing.

Su Pei scratched his waist deeply: "Will Jiujiu be willing to spend money to support me?"

Pudding shook his head and pretended to be mysterious: "This can't be said."

"Why can't you tell?"

"Because... I know that I am not as capable as Mr. Su. How could I be better than Mr. Su? This assumption will never come true."

Su Pei took a deep look into Pudding's eyes, unwilling to let go: "What if?"

Pudding pondered: "If there is such a day, of course Mr. Su can't be left alone. Mr. Su is so kind to me. If I have money to enjoy myself and see Mr. Su suffering and still remain indifferent, then I will become bad, and my heart will be dark. .”

Su Pei laughed deeply, and lay on his back on the bed clutching his stomach. Pudding didn't know why he reacted like this after he answered so seriously, and was slightly annoyed.

Su Peishen took his little head into his arms, and fell down on the bed with the others: "I suddenly hope that I will be reduced to the point where I need to give money to live in order to survive."

Pudding didn't understand: "Why, is Mr. Su doing well now?"

Su Pei sighed deeply: "It's good to have you here now."

But without you, no matter how much money you make, it's meaningless.

At the end of the banquet, Su Peishen went downstairs with the pudding, because the guests were already a little tired at that time, so they didn't pay much attention to the young man who followed closely behind Su Peishen, and greeted and chatted with Su Peishen , They all bid farewell and left.

Pudding grabbed Su Peishen's clothes and said sullenly, "I haven't sung the birthday song, I haven't eaten the cake yet, so it's over."

Su Pei was deeply surprised: "There was singing just now, the whole venue turned off the lights and yours was on, singing you a happy birthday song, didn't you hear it?"

Pudding looked confused: "Is there? Why don't I remember!"

Su Peishen tried his best to recall that he was standing far away at that time, and he vaguely saw Pudding crawling into the den with only half of his butt exposed, as if he was shy: "After singing the birthday song, I just cut the cake, but because you were Rat, I can’t cut it myself, so I asked them to prepare two identical cakes, one was cut and distributed to everyone, and the other was put in the kitchen, waiting for you to do it yourself.”

Pudding jumped for joy: "Hurry up!"

Su Peishen was still struggling with the previous question: "You really didn't hear it?"

At this moment, Pudding remembered that he thought it was noisy outside when he was in the cage, and couldn't help but crawl into the den to take a nap for a while. After a while, he was awakened by the unusual noise outside. Did it happen during the few minutes when he was dozing off?

Cover your face, you must never tell Mr. Su such a shameful thing.

Pudding pulled people to the kitchen: "Cake, cake, I want another cake!"

Su Peishen let him hold him, and said dotingly: "Okay, the whole thing is yours."

Pudding said proudly: "Don't worry, I will give some to Mr. Su, and I won't let Mr. Su not eat!"

"Well, I know that my family is the most generous, and I am willing to save food from my own mouth." Su Pei snickered deeply, "Happy birthday, Jiujiu."

On the fifth anniversary of our acquaintance, it's not bad to leave an indelible impression on Pudding's heart in this way.

Su Peishen picked up a bit of cream with his index finger and wiped it on the tip of Pudding's nose. Pudding wanted to stick out his tongue to lick it off, but unfortunately he couldn't. Su Peishen couldn't help but make fun of it, and Pudding wiped his face with the whole plate.

The bodyguard behind him bowed his head and gave a fake cough to prevent himself from laughing out loud.

Su Peishen turned his back to the bodyguard and waved him out. There were only two people left in the kitchen. Su Peishen leaned forward and taught Pudding: "Don't waste food."

Pudding was also impulsive just now, seeing Su Peishen's face covered with cream now, a sense of guilt arises spontaneously.

Seeing this expression on his face, Su Pei stopped saying anything. He wasn't really angry at all. He opened the cabinet beside him to get a clean towel. Before he could make a move, Pudding bullied him one step ahead. , standing on tiptoe.

The warm tongue slid across his face, Su Peishen froze on the spot, standing stupidly until half of his face was licked clean before he came back to his senses, holding Pudding's waist with both hands, trembling slightly inaudibly.

He tried his best to restrain himself, so that he didn't make excessive moves, and quietly waited for the pudding to lick his face clean.

There was also some stains on his hair and collar. Pudding wanted to continue, but was stopped by Su Peishen. Su Peishen held his face, leaned forward to lick off the cream on the tip of Pudding's nose, and smiled: "Reciprocity."

Pudding blinked, pushed away a few steps, escaped from where Su Peishen's eyes touched, turned around and pressed on the inexplicably fast beating heart, and turned around after it calmed down a little, still in the usual way: "Mr. Su, do you want to?" Do you know what I just wished for?"

Su Peishen told him: "There is a saying here, if you say your wish, it will not work."

Pudding was frustrated: "Oh, then I won't talk about it."

Su Peishen was actually a little curious, so he said quietly: "Tell me quietly, keep your voice down, and I'll pretend I didn't hear it, so it won't be ineffective."