As a cat lover, Lin Wanglu's biggest wish is to raise a well-behaved and clinging kitten.
Can the hair shed by a puppet float all over the world? It's okay, I can scan.
Siamese disco parkour and flying into the sky? It doesn't matter, I can tolerate it.
How much does Maine eat? It doesn't matter, I can shovel.
I didn't expect that once I entered a different world, I actually raised a big cat. It may not be cute, but it is clingy... Lin Wanglu was trying hard to dig himself out of the pile of hair. As soon as he stood firm, another tail hooked his ankle, and he was gently swung into the hair of the world again.
It would be easy to solve if it was just clingy.
Lin Wanglu looked at the big cat that kept circling around him, and worriedly began to work on popular science among teenagers.
"Mimi. Have you been with me for too long and your self-consciousness is confused."
"I am a human being."
"You are a tiger."
"If you want a wife, you have to find another tiger."
"You can't fall in love if you're of different species."
He stroked the big cat's head comfortingly, and then secretly rubbed his head to the fluffy scarf, preparing to take a deep breath. He didn't want to feel empty in his arms, but before he could react, he was hugged around the waist and pulled forward, and an aggrieved voice came from his ears:
"Don't want a tiger."
"Just want you."
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Most likely it is a slow-paced farming (pet-raising?) Article
Concept: Ordinary life is also an adventure