Infinite Stream: Fox Cub's Black Cat Gachapon Game

After buying the largest portion of the meat dishes and receiving half of the offering from the palace, the fox cub was biting his tail contentedly, feeling very happy.

And this "good" was taken to the next level when a hunter saw a box of carrot feast in front of him.

The big fox feels relieved to see that the people he hates are not having a good time.

After eating two pieces of stir-fried carrots, he couldn't even taste any saltiness. Hunter Cui seemed a little annoyed, so he directed his criticism at Wenren Fox Cub, who had the most sumptuous meal among the players.

"Just eat, why are you smacking your lips?"

"The food tastes better when it's licked by small animals, meow... (smacking lips)"

[Sainz] The cat took a break from dinner and said something to the unwelcome human.

"How about you eat my portion?"

Seeing that the atmosphere was becoming a little awkward, Snow White pushed her share of the meal toward Hunter Cui.

She spoke with some difficulty and looked nervous.

Wenren Fox Cub heard fear in the voice, as if he was talking to someone who he was worried might scold him at any time.

Alas, now that it has come to this, why don’t you break up? After all, it is easy to find two-legged people and four-legged foxes.

However, compared to Hunter Cui's carrot dish, Snow White's dinner was just a few pieces of meat scraps in the sauerkraut that were barely visible to the naked eye.

Wenren Fox Cub was busy eating meat and ignored him. Hunter Cui gritted his teeth and glanced at the food that his girlfriend kindly pushed to him, with a look on his face that said "How can I eat this?"

Snow White whispered: "We came too late today and everyone has already divided their shares. We can come earlier tomorrow..."

“Don’t I know? Just eat your meal, why are you talking so much…” Hunter Cui got angry and pushed the unsightly cabbage back. Because he pushed too hard, several pieces of cabbage fell out.

Snow White's lips moved, but she ultimately said nothing and silently swallowed a piece of cabbage.

Perhaps because she was in a bad mood, Snow White took only a few bites and then got up and left the banquet hall.

Duan Ran's eyes rolled up to the sky. Where did this deformed creature come from? It was too abstract, so he cleared his throat and repeated the following two sentences:

"What kind of man are you~What kind of man are you..."

The three little black cats, who were wiping their mouths with the same tissue, held it above their heads and giggled.

Gong Chi was holding the fox head and wiping the fox's mouth, and replied with a faint "Yeah."

Wenren Fox Cub's affirmation: "You sing very well."

The young man with glasses was still eating, pretending to be nonchalant: "You have talent."

Milk Tea Master Meow popped his head out from behind the tissue and stuck out his tongue at Hunter Cui.

The chopsticks were put down fiercely, and Cui Liehun continued to "bring up the old matter" and targeted Wenren Hucub: "You look like you are in your twenties. Didn't your mother teach you not to smack your lips when eating?"

When he was a kid, Wenren Yian would turn back into an orange cat to eat with him, and his brother made the same sound when he ate...

You are in charge of everything, and you even care about whether other people’s mothers taught them to eat…

It just so happens that there are no big foxes.

Gong Chi noticed the strange silence. He scratched the fox's soft chin and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"you guess."

Glancing at Hunter Cui, he jumped onto Gong Chi's legs, then the Wenren fox cub lay down and tucked his paws into his pockets. The curse on the fish tail would continue to take effect even after he turned back into a fox, so he needed to take a break now.

Hunter Cui's stomach growled as he punched the pink cotton ball.

Duan Ran: "Steamed lamb, steamed bear paws, steamed deer tails, roasted duck..."

[Dear guys, please do not leave the banquet hall unless necessary after the meal. The first day's clues will be shared here in five minutes!

Later, everyone will need to take turns in the banquet hall to exchange information at an undetermined time, meow...】

The cat serving the food came and clumsily collected the cutlery, then placed a turntable in the middle of the table.

Inhale, hold your breath, and move the pointer above.

[The first player to share clues is the group of hunter Robin and Princess Karina of the neighboring country. Once all the players gather, the meowing will begin. ]

"Our group has no clues, so just pick the next person."

Leaning back in his chair lazily, Hunter Cui made his refusal to cooperate and his attitude clear.

The princess player from the neighboring country looked a bit embarrassed with her poor acting skills, but she had no intention of speaking.

It would be fine if he said that this was really an ordinary immersive game, but he wanted to say that Wenren Yihan wanted to cover the fox's ears and not listen.

However, this script-killing game was filled with weirdness and unreasonableness from the moment he entered the game.

Moreover, he had no recollection of any bite marks on his body, nor did he remember biting anyone else.

Thinking of this, the fox ball moved around and put his head in Gong Chi's palm.

Similarly, Gong Chi can also sense that there is something wrong with his own memory.

His wizard bloodline endowed him with extraordinary mental power, and his perception of distorted memories even surpassed that of Wenren Yihan, the seven-tailed fox.

"Not full?"

After finishing his share, a fox who rubbed Gong Chi said: "...I'm full, I plan to..."

The light golden eyes blinked faster, like the twinkling stars in the sky.

Glancing at the person the tip of his furry tail was pointing at, Gong Chi understood: "Well, you can use me if you're tired."

So now they both agree on the same idea.

Closing his eyes and calmly imagining the expressions of others who had no way to deal with him, Hunter Cui began to shake his legs.

But it suddenly became eerily quiet.

"You...what do you want to do?"

The position next to Bai Xue's player was taken by Wenren Yihan, who was currently using a toothpick with a few tissue strips hanging from it as a cat toy and shaking it left and right.

The barrage changed from a random discussion to a unified "I want to play".

Just think about it.

The Pen Cat's paws were itching from thinking about it, so he found a scratching board and started sharpening his nails with his short legs raised.

The three little coal balls pushed and shoved each other, and finally the Milk Tea Master Meow jumped high with his light body and small size, and bit a corner of the tissue strip.

Wenren Yihan: Why did this little milk tea take the bait?

Gently shake the toothpick twice, and the milk tea master bites it tightly...

Wenren Yihan guessed that if there was a camera here, it would definitely make several victory poses coquettishly.

"I have something to do with you."

Putting the toothpick into the milk tea master's cat paw, Wenren Yihan slowly approached.

The memory of having sharp claws on his neck and drawing blood with just a slight scratch was not a very pleasant one. Hunter Cui tried to retract his neck.

"This broken AI said we can't fight..."

The pen cat's already dark face became even darker.

It clearly behaves so intelligently, so humorously, and so creatively: hit the rat, meow.

"Don't worry, I won't hit you."

The big fox was ready to inflict a little mental damage.

In order to hear the conversation between the two cats next to him, 1099 tilted his head so that the tip of his ear was touching the other one.

"...Still no news?"

The police cat looked around and saw that everyone's attention was focused on the screen, so he answered in a low voice:

"No, meow. The cat managing the Gachapon can't provide any clues at all. Besides, it has been hit so hard that it has chosen to hibernate."

"It's not here, those people..." Jinnang Cat sighed and smiled bitterly. In fact, it was completely helpless about the current situation.

When talking about work, the police cat did not give his old friend any empty comfort. After all, only by understanding the true situation of the development of the problem can it be more likely to be solved. So he told the truth:

“It’s completely out of control, meow. We have no idea about the changes in its internal operating rules... It’s time to pick someone from the top ten left.

What do you think, 13 meow?"

"Who to pick, meow?"

I was only half-eavesdropping when half of 1099's kitten face squeezed in between the two cats.