It turns out that besides people like them, who are constantly hiding, there are others in the forest out for adventure.
After they dealt with a whole bunch of Green-Feathered Chickens, they heard bustling footsteps and voices.
"Dad, can Xiaxia have a pretty little pet?"
"Of course, whatever Xiaxia wants, Dad will give you... Elder Yun, please."
"No problem, happy to help."
"Oh, what a pretty little kitty, Dad..."
Hearing this, Luo Qianqian instinctively looked to her side, but only saw the plate with meat; the black cat was nowhere to be found, making her frown immediately.
If they're talking about Mr. Black Cat, it would be quite troublesome if there's any misunderstanding, wouldn't it?
The next second, Mr. Black Cat leaped smoothly from the tree into her arms, then snuck into her clothes, peeking out with a somewhat aggrieved look in its eyes.
