Farming in the World of Beasts: I am conspiring against my elder brother

Jin Jiangmian quickly wiped his mouth: "Xiao Pang, don't worry about brother's affairs."

The civet tilted its head, not knowing why and said: "Brother, I don't care, I'm asking."

"If you shouldn't ask, don't ask." She Yu warned.

"Tch, Ben Meow is not willing to know."

The civet turned its head and followed the griffin back to rest.

Jin Jiangmian covered his face, "It's all your fault." He spoke as if he was blaming, or acting like a baby.

"Why do you blame me? Ah Mian."

She Yu grabbed his hand: "The civet won't come out, otherwise we..."

"Go aside."

Jin Jiangmian beat his chest with small fists.

After calming down, he went back to his room to rest.

Snake Yu followed up with his heels, his eyes were strange.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"I'm hungry." She Yu's tone was flat, without any ups and downs.

"Go and eat when you're hungry, and I didn't stop you. There are still leftovers, so warm them up for a supper."

"Hungry, not those things can fill me up, I need something else."

Jinjiang Mian:? ? ?

He thought for a while, and immediately understood the meaning of She Yu's words.

He stepped back quickly, "Calm down."

"I can't calm down."

She Yu evoked a smile and started directly.

"Stop, this is not edible."

"Why not?"

Jin Jiang Mian: ...

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In another room, the civet said speechlessly: "Broken bird, is the mouth-to-mouth game you said really that fun? Brother and the snake orc have always enjoyed it."

The Griffin thought for a moment and replied: "I don't know, I haven't tried it. Otherwise, let's try it when we change our bodies?"

The civet was in a daze.

To change the body, you have to wait until the beast god wakes up and ask the beast god to reshape a body for them.

However, how long has it been since the Beast God fell into a deep sleep and disappeared...

It doesn't even remember when the Beast God disappeared.

The return date is undecided, and I don't know how long the wait will be.

"Broken bird, tell me, the beast god has been falling into a deep sleep, what should we do?"

The Griffin patted its head with its wings and said, "Are you worried that the Beast God won't wake up and you won't be able to play games with me?"

After hearing this, the civet turned away in embarrassment.

"I didn't, don't talk nonsense."

"No? But why don't you dare to face my eyes and say? Are you afraid of being seen through by me?"

Civet raised his voice, "Stop speculating, it's not because you're afraid. It's because you are too ugly to look straight at."

Griffon: ...

These words sound harsh.

The civet cat also realized that what he said was a bit too much.

So she went back and said, "Actually, you...you are not ugly anymore. It's just that, compared to me, who is handsome and unrestrained, you are more than a little worse."

"You don't seem to like me very much," stated the griffin.

"No. How is it possible. If I don't like you, I will live in the same room with you?"

"Is that like?" Griffin asked.

"Uh..." The civet felt something was wrong.

What the griffin asked, did it mean the same as the love he expressed?

It's a bit weird, but I can't tell where it's weird.

"You hesitated, you really don't like me."

"Hey! I just don't know how to answer better."

The griffin looked directly at the civet and said, "If you like it, you like it. If you don't like it, you don't like it. Just answer it. Is there anything difficult to answer?"

The civet thought so too.

Why is it so tangled? "I like it."

"Really?"

"Well, really."

Griffin's mood improved visibly to the naked eye. "Remember what you said."