Fatty Mao Er breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, its beautiful image was still intact. But——
"Boss, why do you think I can breathe fire? I've lived so long and encountered many magical creatures, but I've never heard of a cat that can breathe fire..."
A flash of worry crossed Fatty Mao Er's little cat face, "Boss, do you think I might be some kind of monster? Will my beautiful white fur disappear in the future and I'll turn into some kind of green giant? No way! I want my pretty fur!" The more Fatty Mao Er thought about it, the more scared it became. It had watched TV a while back and learned about a green giant, thinking that guy was horribly ugly. What if it really turned into something like that... Fatty Mao Er worried so much that it almost cried.
