I Transmigrated to the Beast World and Raised a Bunch of Fuzzy Little Foodies

Every year, when the anniversary of her parents’ deaths comes around, Tang Tang gets up early and drives out to pay her respects.

Unexpectedly, it starts raining, and her car skids off the road and down to the bottom of a cliff.

She thinks she has already died, but when she wakes up, she discovers she has transmigrated.

She has transmigrated to a primitive society.

The fruit is delicious, the vegetables are fresh, the air is clean, and everything is wonderful. She has even been bound to an all-purpose System.

The only problem is that a big kitty follows her around all day, begging for food.

Wherever she goes, it follows. She just can’t shake it off.

At first, she thinks the big kitty is pretty sweet. After all, who doesn’t love something fluffy?

But as time goes by...

Some gossip inevitably reaches Tang Tang’s ears.

One day, Tang Tang says helplessly to the tiger spirit, “Could you please stop following me?”

The big kitty replies, as if it’s perfectly reasonable, “No. You’re my wife. If I don’t follow you, who should I follow?”

Tang Tang holds her forehead and says, “But I like women!”

The big kitty says seriously, “No. You can only be mine.”

With that, it carries Tang Tang back to its den in its mouth.