I’m Just Selling Feed, I’m Really Not a Beast Tamer!

[Urban Life + Everyday Moments + Pets + Case Solving + Comedy]

After Qin Yu obtains the Perfect Animal Feed System, all he wants to do is farm, raise chickens, and sell feed.

But everyone insists on calling him a Beast Tamer, an animal detective, and the founder of the Beast Taming Sect.

So what if the rooster he raised can play basketball...

So what if his husky can cook for itself...

So what if his cat can catch crocodiles...

So what if his animals often help solve little cases...

That's all perfectly normal, isn't it? Is there really any need to call me a Beast Tamer?

A reporter conducts random street interviews.

Reporter: What do you think of Mr. Qin Yu's claim that he isn't a Beast Tamer?

Passerby A: How could that be? My husky ate the feed he sells, and now it gets up early every day to make me breakfast. And he still says he isn't a Beast Tamer?

Passerby B: That's just the sect leader being modest. My rooster ate the sect leader's feed and has already made its debut!

Passerby C: The sect leader is joking again. My parrot ate his feed and can already carry people through the air. Look, my parrot's here to pick me up!

Watching Passerby C fly off on a parrot, the reporter looked envious.

Then he shook his head and sighed. “It seems Mr. Qin Yu's identity as a Beast Tamer is now universally recognized.”

Watching the reporter's interview on the screen, Qin Yu looked utterly helpless.

I'm just a feed salesman. I'm really not a Beast Tamer!