The Primordial Continent: Farming and Raising Cubs

The beastfolk have been surviving on nutritional supplements. Now they've met a foodie, so what are they waiting for? Charge! Su Niannian became a chef at a young age, and the beastfolk showered her with bold declarations of love. “Niannian is mine. She loves my tail best, and I love her crispy pine nuts best!” The demon squirrel hugged his bushy tail, looking blissful. “She shoved roasted meat into my hands the first time we met. Who else could I love?” The silver wolf captain coolly wiped the grease from the corner of his mouth. “She looks at me differently, and I think her snake soup is actually pretty good.” The irritable green snake nodded with dignified restraint. The black panther, who marked the foodie at their first meeting, was feeling very threatened! “I remember you wanted to eat a whole roasted beast?” The little lamb, soon to be the ingredient in a meal to coax the young female into having a cub, was already in place. The black panther awkwardly steered the conversation around. “How about we have a cub?” Su Niannian: ??? Have you gone completely crazy? Even the fiercest tiger won't eat its own cub, man!