The Lazy Little Treasure of the Seventies, at Three and a Half

The only two great demons in the demon realm included Granny Meow. She only meant to slack off and sleep for a thousand years or so. Who knew she’d wake up in an era where food and clothing were scarce? She has no demon powers, but she has a loving family who all dote on her. She may not have a cat’s body, but her lazy, adorable manner charms young and old alike. Everyone stuffs her arms with delicious food. Why is this kitty’s heart growing more and more touched? And once she’s touched, she wants to repay them twice over. But why does someone always seem determined to challenge her? She can’t let herself be looked down on, so she has no choice but to bring out the same ruthless drive she used in cultivation. Who knew she’d overdo it and rise all the way to the top? This life is far more exciting than life as a demon. Just as she’s enjoying this unusual life without a care, she finds the person in front of her vaguely familiar. She twitches her keen nose. Why is that scent so impossible to shake? A certain someone crooks a finger at her with a wicked smile. “Kitty, did you think I wouldn’t find you just because you ran all the way here?” Please bookmark and recommend my new novel! Space Escape from Famine: Raising a Family with Trillions in Supplies Jin Qianqian never imagined that inheriting an estate would somehow give her a mysterious space, too. Where does the space lead: the apocalypse, another world, or an endless survival game? With the earth dried up and sand filling her mouth, she becomes one of the refugees fleeing famine. She looks down at her own emaciated body, then pats her chest. She boldly reassures the equally desperate man of her dreams: “Senior, don’t worry. I’ll take care of you!”