Brother Nan was thrilled.
Just then, Zhou Li had a sudden feeling.
Looking down, he saw that the strap of his backpack had slipped out from under the table and was still swaying. Something was moving inside the backpack where Tuanzi had been sleeping.
A round, fluffy little ball popped out. It had a pair of eyes as blue as the ocean and as glittering as a starry sky, but they were still drowsy. "Zhou Ni, what did you put in the bag?"
"Shh..."
Zhou Li reached into the bag. After fumbling for a moment, he found an oversized water bottle and two small bowls.
He took them out. The water bottle looked like those used by hikers, with a capacity of at least one liter. It was filled with a homemade beverage that looked like a rich silver fungus soup mixed with milk.
"MEOW?"
"What's this?" Tuanzi and Brother Nan asked at the same time.
Zhou Li scratched his head and then felt his phone vibrate.
