"Master Fuli, welcome~"
While lying on the bed, connected to the charger, the Ba Mountain Mosquito typing in Chinese on social media seemed to notice someone entering the room. It glanced over and saw Master Fuli and Lin Bingyun standing by the window.
The Ba Mountain Mosquito looked delighted, picked up its phone, and held it up in front of Master Fuli: "I'm learning Chinese, practicing sentence order and language logic, and I type really fast now."
The Ba Mountain Mosquito had never gone to school; it picked up the language by observing humans learning, understanding the names of objects, and some functional genetic information distilled from blood.
"Ba Mountain Mosquito... how long has it been cursing?"
Seeing the screen filled with its account and hundreds of dense posts, Master Fuli turned to Lin Bingyun with a bewildered expression and asked.
