「At nightfall!」
This was Qingfeng's first meeting since entering the land of Southern Diaspora. Although the participants were few, the atmosphere was filled with solemnity and gravity.
Chen Pingping stood at the head of them all.
To his side were Jiang Ni'er and Zi Ji, followed in order by Lao Huang the ox, Hei the dog, Earth Chicken, and Eight Treasures Chicken…
"Where's Mao Qiu?" Chen Pingping raised an eyebrow.
"It's sleeping. I couldn't wake it," Zi Ji answered.
Chen Pingping frowned slightly. Honestly. "Bring it over here…"
Being late to the very first meeting showed a complete lack of respect for him, their eldest senior brother and master.
Zi Ji went out and soon returned carrying Mao Qiu, then casually tossed it.
Mao Qiu's round body rolled all the way to Chen Pingping's feet. It groggily opened its eyes and EEPED softly.
Chen Pingping scolded sternly, "Mao Qiu, tonight is the first meeting since Qingfeng entered the land of Southern Diaspora. Why are you late?"
