I rescued a civet cat by chance, and I can actually understand its speech! The kitten said that it was the boss of this area, and then it wanted me to be its little brother. It would be popular, drink spicy food, follow the cat, cook chicken and beer, hang out with others, and go out to receive electric batons. I boarded the pirate ship unknowingly, and later I found out who the boss was. He was clearly the true god of the cat world. He looked at me and said, boy, do you want to be the richest man in the world? Want to dominate the world? Or do you want to be a being that no one in the human interface dares to mess with? Or you can just make a wish. Sir, I want to make money. This is a bit difficult. How about you tell me another one? I want world peace! Punish evil and promote good! Kill all the bad guys and war criminals. Um. . . . Very good boy! Otherwise, you should talk about your wish just now, and let's see how to make money.
