"Oh hey, he paints?" Peppa asks, having caught the hat from the sky and twirling it on her finger.
Chuu Lee winks at her. "Yup, one of his favorite things to do! Maybe sometime you do some painting with him, when you babysit?"
"Babysit?" Peppa asks, considering.
https://youtu.be/Wzc7IrL_gb8Her mom's philosophy rings in her head: <span class="mu-i">"When there's an opportunity to strike a deal, strike first, strike hard, no mercy!"</span>
An evil glint in her eye, Peppa nods. "Perhaps I could, in exchange for-"
"In exchange for all the babysitting I did over the years, you'll do it?" Chuu Lee asks, eyes sparkling and voice warm with gratitude.
An insurmountable amount of obligation overwhelming her greed, a cowed Peppa gulps, and utters, "...eh, uh, yes ma'am."
Chuu Lee hugs her gratefully! "Aw Peppa, you're a peach!" coos her mom's first disciple.
"Heheh, yeah I guess?" Peppa smiles abashedly, the student also a big sucker.
Below, Cookie comments, "That peach didn't fall far at all, did it?" and giggles. Big mistake. A hand comes down on the Cook's shoulder, and she turns to see Chuu Lee squatting beside her.
Chuu Lee smiles at her, and kindly inquires, "Hey, your daughter's old enough to babysit too, isn't she? Oh, that takes me back to all the times I looked after her!"
Peppa graciously places Cookie's chef hat back on her head, and dusts off a speck of dirt. "You have a daughter? But you look so young!" she coos, then gives Cookie the ol' Tuffle eyes. "I really would like to meet her sometime, and we could work out an alternating schedule?"
In response to such kind offers, Cookie sports an :I face. Then, she sighs, and holds up the boy's megabuster, which is crackling with voltage. "I'm going to wake him up now, so I'll be needing the both of you to clear away, you hear?" That gets the vultures off her, ahaha!