Miya raised her little face and stole a glance at his profile.

"My teacher will also assign me some recording gigs, and I will record some clips as a recording guitarist to sell to producers who need them."

This part of the income was alright, because the production company always gave me as much compensation as possible out of consideration for the teacher…

"I see."

Su Che understood.

It seems that Miya currently has two main sources of income—

1. My older sister gave it to me.

2. The teacher introduces the form.

The portion given by my older sister is fixed, but not much;

The assignments given by the teacher are not consistent, but there are quite a few.

The former had no obligation to raise her, so giving her anything was already more than enough. The latter valued her talent, so he probably wanted to help her in her time of need and train her to become a professional musician.

As the spokesperson for Mosse's "miracle cup," Miya has already established her reputation. If she can continue to develop in this field, her future growth potential is limitless.

"Is there any income in Mosse?"

"No. It's just a nominal position. My teacher said he didn't recommend me to work at Mosse. He thinks the leaders there are a bit extreme, and he doesn't want me to become extreme too... So I listened to my teacher and didn't go there for a part-time job beforehand."

"...I see."

Su Che seemed to be deep in thought, and comforted him:

“Miya, it’s okay. You’re already capable of making money even before you’ve graduated, and you’re recognized by a lot of musicians in the market, which is quite remarkable. You know, in my eyes, you’re a genius in this field, an absolute genius.”

The worst thing for a genius is to perish during their formative years. I don't want to see your talent affected by a harsh living environment, preventing you from reaching your full potential.

Su Che looked ahead at the road and said calmly:

"As you can see, although I used to live alone, I've become less withdrawn since I took in Anqing. One more cat or one less cat won't make a difference to the family."

If you don't mind the bed being cramped, you can choose to stay at my place temporarily. Once I've saved up a little money, I'll rent a bigger place with enough space for more cats, and you'll be more comfortable then. How about that?

"!"

Upon hearing such a clear invitation, Miya's face flushed even more; the heat emanating from her small body made Su Che feel like she was burning his hand.

"Okay...! I'm very small, I can hide inside your clothes like this, and we don't need a particularly large room..."

She added hesitantly, "And, also, I'll try to eat less... so as not to put any pressure on you regarding food..."

I'll hand over all my allowance to you as living expenses... Hmm... Let me think... If that's not enough, we could consider auctioning off "Nightingale"... It should be enough to cover several months' rent..."

"...That's not necessary."

Hearing the child's innocent words, Su Che was both amused and exasperated. He waved for a taxi, picked her up, and sat directly in the back seat.

"Just stay at my house and don't worry about anything. Go play in the band and go to class as usual. I'll take care of you as much as I can, as long as I can manage my own things. If I have food to eat, you'll definitely have food to eat too. As for money, don't worry about it."

"Wow, you're so kind to have a cat."

Sensing that he asked for nothing in return, Miya felt her heart rate spike once again.

The scenery on both sides of the car window was rushing past, and the girl nestled in someone's arms, listening to the whistling wind, lost in thought.

[It seems the "inspiration" really is real... I thought it had come true after I successfully sneaked into their house last time... Did I not expect that was just the beginning?]

[Only after he carried me home safely today did my wish truly come true, right?]

It seems I underestimated Him.

At this moment, the kitten was filled with awe for the miracle enshrined in the teacher's studio.

She, who originally did not believe in metaphysics, quietly decided that in the future, when she encounters important matters, she can consult "inspiration" for advice.

Occasionally placing some fruit and offerings on it should be a good idea.

"By the way, Miya, there's something I've been wanting to ask you."

During the drive, Su Che looked out the window and suddenly thought of something.

"Uh-huh."

"Your team members include UU, you, and the others? They are all very strong players, right?"

"Ah... um... um... I... I can't say."

For once, the kitten showed a troubled expression.

"Huh?"

Su Che was puzzled.

"I...I signed a confidentiality agreement...If I accidentally let it slip and Mommy finds out, I won't be able to play with everyone in the team anymore. And the teacher will be disappointed too."

"Mommy is...?"

"It's the agent. Everyone on our team has signed contracts that prevent them from revealing internal information..."

Upon hearing this, Su Che immediately understood. "Oh, I see. I won't ask anymore. It's okay, Miya, you did a good job."

"... "

The kitten seemed to want to say something but hesitated.

Although I did abide by the terms of the agreement, I always felt that this was as if I was holding back from him, which might affect our relationship.

Therefore, she decided to adopt a compromise strategy—

"Only half of what you want to say"

It means that something was said, but it's as if nothing was said at all.

She organized her thoughts and began quietly:

"They are very strong, very, very strong."

"Hmm...that's for sure. After all, you're very strong, so anyone who can team up with you can't be much weaker."

"No, I mean, they are the strongest."

"The strongest..."

"Yes, yes, the strongest in Tianhai."

"hiss……"

In an instant, the search area seemed to have shrunk by 99 percent.

Su Che narrowed his eyes slightly and pondered, "I see..."

"Yes, yes! Also, they, they are not normal people!"

"for example?"

"For example, some people know witchcraft! Some people are as beautiful as artificial flowers!"

"what?"

"There are also people who are good at beating children, and... there is a vixen who is so thin that she looks like a telephone pole, and her legs are as thick as a compass."

"A compass...?"

Although it was an exaggerated description, a certain figure still involuntarily appeared in Su Che's mind...

"Okay, Miya, I have a general idea now. Don't push yourself too hard."

"okay."

Miya only touched on the point briefly, but she touched it a bit too many times, which was a crazy test of the limits of breach of contract.

Undeniably, after saying all that, she felt much more at ease and didn't feel too guilty anymore.

That's good.

Su Che smiled and began to think about how to tell An Qing about his decision today.

Honestly, bringing Miya home is a bit unfair to the house cat.

Even Su Che could realize that An Qing would lose half of her "territory," and she might not be able to accept such a huge loss.

According to the strategy guide in "The Great Method of Bad Water", it is mentioned that "while expanding the number of cats, you must first upgrade the bottles and use larger bottles to store more bad water".

Although the words were abstract, he could roughly understand that he had to start with himself and become stronger first, so that he could distribute the energy in his body evenly to each of the hungry cats. This was a necessary preparation for the development of the territory.

Therefore, following this line of thought, Su Che decided to secretly give An Qing more benefits without her teammates knowing, so that she could taste some sweetness. This would reduce the hostility when she was at home with the cat, which was a relatively prudent solution.

So, how can we give her more rewards?

What else did she want besides that?

In Su Che's eyes, domestic cats are clearly different from other cats.

Other cats might be eager to feast, swallowing a large piece of meat in one go to avoid missing out on it next time;

Domestic cats are different.

Domestic cats crave long-term, stable relationships and want their bond with their owners to grow ever closer, until finally, when they sleep, they can sit cross-legged on their owner's face and brush their furry tail against their owner's body.

In contrast, such a demand is more "healthy" and "formal," and is closer to the feeling of slowly cultivating feelings in a romantic relationship, rather than the thrill of instant recognition and overnight infatuation.

Su Che was willing to take her in for a long time and help her with her career development precisely because he approved of her views on love.

Nowadays, the house cat seems to have reached its limit of frustration, and has even started to seek out ancient Buddha statues in the countryside to make wishes.

Su Che knew that if she didn't change something, she would gradually sink into darkness, turn evil, and become a mutated house cat.

At that time, they might do things that defy common sense or even the law.

My body might still be perfectly fine.

Okay then.

Su Che had a flash of inspiration and a slight understanding—

[Since I'm willing to give her something, isn't the content of her competition with Yuan Xiao that I overheard outside the courtyard exactly what she desires?]

The answer is already laid out before me; why should I bother guessing?

Su Che felt as if he had been struck by lightning, recalling the bet the two women had made before they came out—

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