So noisy.
Zhouzhou furrowed her small brows, hugging her golden Pixiu and rolled over, her chubby buttocks wiggling up and down. Soon, her whole body disappeared under the blanket as she covered her ears tightly with her chubby paws.
I won't listen, I won't listen. Ignore the annoying noise.
Ancestral Master expressionlessly lifted the blanket and pulled her arm, urging her, "Hurry up and complete more tasks, repair my golden body, and change your fate of being short on money. When the time comes, you can sleep as long as you want on a mountain of gold."
"I find it quite comfortable lying on this soft bed right now," Zhouzhou mumbled. After speaking, she tilted her small body and plopped back onto the bed, deftly clutching a corner of the blanket. She rolled around, wrapping herself up tightly like a silkworm pupa. Contentedly biting her lips, a gentle snoring sound emerged.
Giving up even a mountain of gold?
Indeed, becoming complacent.
This won't do.