Marvel's My Orange Cat Is an Essence Devouring Beast

I have to say, this was indeed a comfortable party. In fact, it is not very accurate to say that it is a banquet. After all, the other party does not have much food, but more ethnic dance and music.

Qi Liao was surrounded by them. Under the warm invitation, he had to temporarily put aside the task of purifying the lake and happily fished.

The ancient syllables reveal a grand and majestic artistic conception, remote and long. The toes of the women dancing to this soundtrack seemed not to touch the ground, but not so much that Qi Liao could not clearly see their movements.

Their figures are light, like leaves fluttering in the wind, but they sway along a fixed trajectory, light but full of strength.

This is a dance that allows people not to care about the other person's appearance and race. Even a layman like Qi Liao will still be shocked by the dance and music.

Compared with the dances currently on the market that are just dances in name, but are actually just marginal dances, it has become a clear trend in its own right.

Of course, compared to the music and food, the food they prepared is inconvenient to talk about. Besides, I am a Chinese after all. What country can compare with five thousand years of recipes?

"Lord Holy Lord." The young man leaned next to Qi Liao, but he was the only one here who spoke properly.

There was a hint of red glow from the setting sun on his face, maybe he was drunk or something. He raised his little face and asked, "Are you satisfied with our preparations?"

"Yes. It's great." Qi Liao said. This was true, but it was also difficult for them to keep things here specifically to perform for themselves.

"Yes." Upon seeing this, the young man opened his eyes wide and looked at Qi Liao. Then he narrowed his eyes and smiled honestly, revealing a pair of white teeth.

"By the way, what's your name?" Qi Liao asked. He couldn't always call him a boy.

"My name is Amiya." The young man pointed to himself and smiled honestly, "She is Eve, and he and we are a small tribe that relies on this river."

"Small tribe, you don't belong to the five major tribes." Qi Liao drooled at himself. He was not afraid of being tricked by the abilities in his body.

"Maybe it was before." Amiya blinked, "There are still many small tribes in Wakandari. By the way, this is our totem, do you want to take a look?"

Qi Liao looked at Amiya helplessly. When the young man asked, he had already taken out the totem and placed it in front of Qi Liao.

"Donkey" Qi Liao took a look and said.

"It's a rabbit and an African hare." Even though the other party was the Holy Lord, Amiya said in shame and anger when she saw him confusing her totem.

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"With such long ears, he is not a donkey," Qi Liao tried to argue. Amiya puffed up her mouth in dissatisfaction, and stubbornly explained that Qi Liao had to admit that it was a rabbit.

It's not like Qi Liao hasn't explained to them that they don't need to be so grateful to him. After all, it's just helping to purify the water, and it's not a big deal.

Amiya blinked and said, so be it. No matter what the reason was, it was a fact that Qi Liao helped them.

Could it be that because the other party just helped me, then I don’t need to care about the other party’s kindness?

Qi Liao opened his mouth and was speechless. Looking at Amiya's serious expression, he smiled slightly and touched the little guy's head.

I kind of want to take this guy over and let Erhua get to know him.

Naturally, small tribes are not all bad. At least there are not many bad situations with such simple folk customs. Perhaps only Gotham City, another simple folk custom, can compare with it.

The party will naturally come to an end. When it ends, they are all reluctant to leave, but they both know that Qi Liao still needs to purify the water, so they collectively salute Qi Liao again and go back with things on their heads.

"Pleasure value from the element-devouring beast, 1"

The Yuan Devouring Beast watched this scene. It was quite uncomfortable for these people to kneel and lick Qi Liao like this. Not to mention that when it went to "test the poison" for Qi Liao just now, it was caught by these people and carried to Qi Liao. Liao's side said he wanted to try making cat soup.

Amiya even happily said that their skill in making cat soup was top-notch. Qi Liao looked calm at that time and said, "Don't bully small animals. This is my pet."

But he was actually laughing at himself mercilessly in his mind. The Yuan Devouring Beast felt depressed. If Qi Liao hadn't prevented him from taking action, he would have been caught by the opponent.

Now that these guys are finally gone, the Yuan Devouring Beast feels indescribably happy. No longer sulking with Qi Liao, he jumped into Qi Liao's arms and closed his eyes to rest.

By the way, the clothes on his body were stained by the dirty Yuan Devouring Beast, and a woman from the tribe took the initiative to wash them for Qi Liao.

Qi Liao looked at the Yuan Devouring Beast in his arms, whose body was rising and falling evenly with its breathing, and touched it slowly without disturbing it.

This is not to say that I am attracted by the Devouring Beast, so I don’t plan to disturb it anymore. It’s just that I have just given the Devouring Beast a bath, and the pleasure value has been deducted a bit too much.

Let’s focus on the big orange first.

The beast's back was leaning on his belly, Qi Liao touched the hair on its neck to help it fall asleep, and gained another 13 pleasure points.

Counting the scratch on the tail just now, the pleasure value is 150. Qi Liao made up his mind to buy cat masturbation seeds first. The price is 1452.8 pleasure value.

Soon it was time to close the stall. Qi Liao was about to get up and looked around when he suddenly remembered the previous scene at the party with Amiya and others.

He looked at the direction they came from, and leaned over again to increase the contact area between himself and the river.

"Ah, I'm dead." Qi Liao lay weakly on the grass beside him, as sleepy and exhausted as if his body had been hollowed out.

Surrounding him was a sparkling clear lake that looked the same as before, but only Qi Liao knew that the virus inside had been almost eliminated.

There is only so much he can do about this. Those who drank the water from the Mother River and got pregnant, let them fend for themselves. I can't do that.

And the child in the belly is not his anyway.

"Pig Master" Amiya's voice seemed to come from his ears. When Qi Liao opened his eyes, he realized that it was not his hallucination.

"Master Pig, why are you lying here?" Amiya was so excited that she couldn't even speak.

Qi Liao thought to himself why it was you who appeared here, right? Amiya slowly explained that she was here to accompany him to relieve his boredom.

"Because after all, you seemed quite boring yesterday, sir." Amiya scratched her head in embarrassment and laughed at herself, "Am I meddling in other people's business?"

"No." The other party said so, so Qi Liao naturally replied, "But you came a little late. My work is almost over."

"Yes, I'm sorry." Amiya lowered her head and her ears drooped like a rabbit, even though from a normal person's point of view, the ears should not be so flexible.

However, there are already people with holes in their lips to put plates on, and droopy ears are not that unusual compared to them.

Qi Liao seemed to understand why their racial totems were donkeys and jackrabbits.