"Do you really like these little creatures?" Yun Qian asked.
Xu Chang'an thought for a moment and said, "I don't dislike oviparous creatures, or rather, I quite like them."
Hearing this, Yun Qian bent down and threw the cat hair in her hand into the waste bin, then said, "I never saw you interested in these when we were on the island."
On the island, the most common sight was the fish.
Occasionally, Xu Chang'an would fetch some fish from the seaside to cook for her, and he would even hunt some wild animals from the mountains, coat them with oil, and roast them to a perfect crisp... the taste was not bad either.
As a result, in Yun Qian's mind, sometimes "little pets" and "food" are synonymous.
"Miss, on our island, apart from fish, there were all animals I had never seen before. They couldn't be pets." Xu Chang'an said helplessly.
"If you could keep a small pet, what would you want?" Yun Qian asked calmly.
