A silence fell over the sea of ​​the mind.

"Tenmu..." Hyotei's voice came through, filled with utter speechlessness, "Wake up."

"Tianmeng, anything is possible in dreams," the little tapir added.

"Tianmeng, it's fine if you say it in the Sea of ​​Spirit," Xue Di gently reminded him, "but don't say it in front of Di Tian and the others."

"Xuedi is right," Electrolux's calm voice rang out. "We just need to know that."

"I agree, and I won't say anything," Xie Lin stated decisively.

Crescent Moon nodded slightly, her attitude very clear.

"Indeed," Huo Yutong agreed earnestly.

"You guys..." Tianmeng scratched her head, feeling wronged. "I was just thinking about it. I know Ditian is a leader, so I can't be judged like a normal person..."

She awkwardly removed her hands-on-hips pose, but quickly regained her composure:

"So! Yutong! How many children are you planning to have? My suggestion is—"

She started calling out names one by one: from Electrolux to Hyotei, to Yukitei, and so on... finally pointing to herself, "Including me, there are seven in total! We'll each take one for you!"

The sea of ​​the spirit fell silent once more.

"Sister Tianmeng..." Huo Yutong's voice carried a hint of embarrassment and annoyance, but more so a panicked feeling of having her secret exposed, "I...I haven't thought about this yet..."

"I wonder if Uncle prefers boys or girls..." she muttered softly, her face flushing again. "I like both boys and girls..."

"I need to think of a name..."

Tianmeng shouted in her spiritual sea, "Yes, yes, yes! Let's think of names first! What should we name a boy? What should we name a girl? I'll help you decide!"

Hyotei gave a cold "humph": "You've never even been in a relationship, what advice are you giving?"

"I'm wise! I've lived for a million years!"

"That's from sleeping for a million years."

"Snow Emperor, you need to do something about her—"

The commotion in the sea of ​​consciousness gradually faded away. Huo Yutong lay on her pillow, a smile still lingering on her lips.

As soon as the morning sun shone into Shrek Academy's inner courtyard, Huo Yutong was already busy in the cafeteria.

She specially borrowed the kitchen in the inner courtyard and did every step of the process herself, from kneading the dough to cooking the porridge.

She carefully arranged a heart-shaped fried egg, a soft and fragrant eight-treasure porridge, and a box of freshly baked milky bread into the lunchbox, each layer neatly arranged. She even drew a small heart with ketchup on the inside of the lid.

Then, she put the lunchbox into her storage soul tool.

The Spirit Pagoda, the dining hall.

Di Qiu had already devoured five bowls of congee with preserved egg and lean pork and nine baskets of xiaolongbao in a whirlwind.

She no longer needs the shrinking pill; she strolls around the Spirit Pagoda openly every day, telling everyone she meets:

"I am Di Qiu! The daughter of the Beast God!"

The Soul Masters of the Spirit Pagoda, who were initially shocked, have now become accustomed to it and are showing expressions of "Oh, I see, I see," letting the golden imperial beast hop around in the corridor.

She's destined to become the ambassador for the Spirit Pagoda! Of course, this is a title bestowed upon her by Di Qiu herself.

On the other side of the cafeteria, Brigitte elegantly wiped the corner of her mouth. In front of her was an empty bowl of cereal, which she ate with the refined manners of someone having afternoon tea.

Murasaki looked at the dozen or so empty plates piled up like a small mountain in front of her and patted her stomach contentedly.

Di Tian sat opposite them, with only a cup of coffee in front of him, which Bi Ji had personally brewed for him.

"Old Dragon—" Zi Ji drawled, her tone cheerful, "Yu Tong said she'd make you a loving breakfast, so... just wait!"

"Di Tian, ​​this is Yu Tong's sentiment," Bi Ji said, her eyes crinkling with a gentle smile, her voice as soft as a spring breeze across a lake. "If you're thirsty, have some coffee."

Di Tian picked up his coffee and took a sip.

When he returned to the Spirit Pagoda last night, he was naturally surrounded by Bi Ji, Zi Ji, and Di Qiu. He didn't hide anything and directly told them that he had proposed to Huo Yutong.

"Well done!" Zi Ji pounced on him and planted a big kiss on the cheek. "I thought you were going to say something like 'You're still young, wait a few more years' again!"

"I'm so happy to have Yu Tong here," said Brigitte, taking his hand in hers.

"Congratulations, Dad!" Di Qiu cheered, then added, "But Yu Tong and I already agreed that we'd each call you by your own name!"

Di Tian simply smiled and patted Di Qiu's head.

It was morning.

Huo Yutong had her hair tied in a high ponytail, with a few stray strands falling beside her ears, and her silver four-leaf clover earrings shimmering slightly in the morning light.

She wore a beige off-the-shoulder short-sleeved top, a black pleated skirt, black calf socks, and blue ankle boots.

She pushed open the door of the Spirit Pagoda cafeteria, and her energetic voice rang out inside:

"Good morning, Uncle! Good morning, Sister Brigitte! Good morning, Sister Ziji! Good morning, Qiu'er!"

"Yu Tong!" Di Qiu waved his claws incoherently, his mouth still full of half a bun.

Di Tian raised his head, his gaze falling on her, and the corners of his mouth turned up.

Huo Yutong walked to the table, took out a lunchbox from her storage soul tool, and opened it layer by layer, each layer showing her care.

"Yutong, you drew such a beautiful heart!" Diqiu leaned over to take a look, then quickly buried her head in her sixth bowl of porridge.

"Old Dragon—your loving breakfast is here~" Zi Ji nudged Di Tian's arm with her elbow.

Bi Ji smiled and stood up, offering her seat to Huo Yutong and sitting down next to Di Qiu. "Thank you, Sister Bi Ji." Huo Yutong thanked her politely and sat down next to Di Tian.

"Thank you, Yutong." Di Tian looked at the carefully prepared food in front of him, his golden vertical pupils filled with tenderness. "I like it very much."

"Have you eaten?" he asked.

"no."

"Then let's eat together."

The two shared the breakfast. Di Tian ate very slowly, savoring each bite.

"It's delicious." He commented sincerely after finishing the meal.

"Your next date is at Shrek Academy, right?" Zi Ji rested her chin on her hand, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "I'm really looking forward to seeing the expressions on the faces of those elders in the inner courtyard—Beast God Di Tian, ​​swaggering around Shrek Academy? Hahaha, those elders' faces will definitely be quite a sight."

"Shrek Academy? Take me with you next time!" Di Qiu raised his hand.

"Since we're visiting the academy—" Brigitte suddenly seemed to remember something, and took out a pair of glasses from her storage soul tool. They were gold-rimmed and had a simple yet exquisite design. "Should we wear glasses? They'll enhance the atmosphere."

"I bought it for him to try before, and it suited him very well."

"Me too!" Di Qiu raised his paw again.

Biji looked at the golden imperial beast in front of her.

"...Qiu'er, it seems you can't wear it," Biji said tactfully.

Di Qiu was silent for three seconds, then slumped dejectedly onto the table: "Fine..."

Brigitte couldn't help but chuckle and handed the glasses to Di Tian. Di Tian took them and put them on the bridge of his nose.

Huo Yutong looked at him, her heart racing even faster. They were indeed a perfect match…

"Here, Xiaoyutong can't be left out either." Ziji took another pair of glasses from Biji, silver with thin rims, which were more suitable for a girl's face shape.

Zi Ji personally put it on Huo Yutong.

Behind the glasses, her bright eyes held a touch of intellect, which, combined with her high ponytail and off-the-shoulder short-sleeved top, gave her a youthful yet playful scholarly air.

"Beautiful," Di Tian said, looking at her.

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