Little Taotie woke up, turned over, lazed in bed for a while, and a sweet cake aroma came to her nose. She opened her mouth hazily, "Ah woo," taking a big bite.
"Huh?" She woke up, chewing the cake in her mouth, only to remember the whole bed was made of cake!
She grabbed a quilt and took several more bites of cotton candy.
The little girl had curved brows and eyes, fluttering eyelashes, rosy lips, her little dimple sank in, her face filled with happiness.
Feng Qi drifted out from the Horse-Faced Bell, and caught sight of the little girl's sweet smiling face. Feng Qi gazed around, focusing on the big bed the little girl was sleeping on.
For a long while, Feng Qi sighed, "You're not Little Taotie, you're a Peach Blossom Spirit, attracting so much love! The War God used Qing Luan Neck Feathers to make your bed, now someone is using cake as bedding for you!"
Little Taotie recollected the soft bed in her dream and wistfully said, "I really love that big bed, I still want to sleep."
