Sweet daily life of Little Tanuki and Qin Che in Love and Deep Space

After finishing this transaction, you happily counted the string of zeros that had just been deposited into your phone.

"Oh dear, I knew it! How could such a weak guy have the same bounty as you? Turns out I was seeing things and misread the decimal point."

Qin Che gently took your hand with his long, slender fingers and led you to a milk tea shop at the street corner.

The sign decorated with colorful lights looked particularly dazzling in the night of N109, casting a warm glow on the scar at the corner of his eye.

"Would you like a drink?" He looked at you with a smile in his eyes.

Behind the glass display window, a shop assistant wearing an apron was stirring emerald-colored matcha powder with a metal spoon, while the order-printing machine in front of her was running non-stop, suggesting that business was doing quite well.

You curiously looked around the store and asked with great interest, "A milk tea shop in a place like this? That's amazing."

"What's so strange about that? The people in District N109 don't live by absorbing the essence of the sun and moon; they also need to eat and sleep."

"Hehehe, you never know, maybe there are a few old monsters hiding inside..." You were amused by Qin Che's words and continued, "There must be some hidden secrets inside, right?"

The canned coconut jelly and pearls piled up behind the counter gleamed eerily under the lights, truly resembling the coded language of some underground transactions.

“For example…” You suddenly leaned closer to her and whispered in her ear, “Aren’t these kinds of milk tea toppings just nicknames for some of the core ingredients? Look at those frantically printed orders, don’t you want core ingredient orders? Tsk tsk tsk… Even the milk tea shops in the airport city don’t have this much business.”

Qin Che smiled and flicked your forehead with his finger, his calloused fingertip brushing against your hair: "That's a good idea. I'll talk to the shop owner later and ask him to expand his business."

You slapped his hand away and gave him a playful glare: "Hmph, all you do is flick me, I'll bite you."

The sharp canine teeth grazed the thin callus on his tiger's mouth, but it didn't hurt; instead, it felt like a tickle on his heart.

As Qin Che lowered his gaze, his eyelashes cast a small shadow beneath his eyes. His voice, tinged with amusement, said, "But right now, I just want to ask you..." He withdrew his hand and smoothed a few stray hairs from your head, continuing, "You were asking around for information, talking so much, weren't you thirsty?"

“Okay, yes, let me see what drinks we have. Hmm... Qin Che, what would you like to drink?” You looked at the price list of the milk tea shop carefully. “I’ve made my choice. I’ll have this grape biubiu three-flavor milk tea.”

After you finished announcing your choice of a drink, you looked at Qin Che with anticipation.

This shop has such a tongue-twisting and abstract milk tea name; I can't imagine how funny it would be if Qin Che said it.

Qin Che looked at your expressive face, then looked in the direction you were pointing, and as you expected, he said, "Strawberry Piapia Bobo Bouncy Bubble Milk Tea."

"Pfft!" You couldn't help but burst out laughing.

You hugged him tightly, buried your face in his chest, and started sobbing without any regard for your image: "Hahaha, Qin Che, you're so cute when you pronounce your name!"

The extreme contrast between his appearance and his personality is so endearing that you just want to devour him whole.

Mephistopheles chimed in at the opportune moment: "Giggle—"

The busy shop assistants were about to ask the two customers if they had decided on their order when they stumbled upon them hugging.

The shop assistant was stunned, then went berserk.

Family! Does anyone understand?! Working like a dog all day is tiring enough, and then I have to be forced to eat dog food when I order something.

Heavens above! Earth below! Who will speak up for cattle and horses?!