The Survival Game of the Catlike Emperor and His Mint Butler

The first time Mu Qiubai saw Ling Qi, she was standing outside his house with a suitcase. Ling Qi: Starting today, I'm your personal butler. Mu Qiubai raised an eyebrow. “A butler? I don't need one! I hate people telling me what to do. Please stay away from me.” Later... He was like a cat that had found catnip. He couldn't get enough! On a deserted island, others fought over a single coconut, while Mu Qiubai sipped red wine and ate steak thanks to Ling Qi. In the underground world, others struggled just to breathe. Ling Qi assembled all kinds of high-tech gadgets from the junk she found, while Mu Qiubai enjoyed air conditioning and watermelon. In the survival game, Ling Qi was a mighty all-rounder who could punch the striped tiger of Southern Mountain and kick the river dragon of the Northern Sea. She swept through the insect horde with a homemade flamethrower, became a female Tarzan, and snatched food from the jaws of a titan beast... Survival was tough, and more and more people wanted to cling to the legs of a big shot like her. Unable to take it anymore, Mu Qiubai bared his fangs and claws and turned his sweet, soft personal butler into Mrs. Mu.