"Lady Salmon, please put this on."
The Black Cat was stunned for a moment, then took off the hat from its head and tossed it toward San Huamao.
"Is this a gift for me, meow?"
San Huamao asked happily.
"I'm afraid this can't be given to you. If it's a gift, please accept this instead."
The Black Cat thought for a moment, then took the Platinum Feather Pen from its chest and gently tossed it.
The quill floated by itself, flying in front of San Huamao.
"Isn't this too precious?"
Liu Zheng hesitated.
Since the Pond Master wasn't present, he had to assume the role of guardian.
"It's okay, it's just a decoration; if lost, it can be retrieved."
The Black Cat waved its paw and said.
"When you're bored, you can rest your head on it to sleep, allowing you to play in the worlds of my works."
"But it heavily consumes Spirit, so Lady Salmon, don't get too addicted."
It laughed.
"Are there anti-addiction measures?"
Liu Zheng asked with concern.
