I traveled to the beast world and became the scumbag who ran away with the beast king

"What could be more important than finding a mate?" Mao Qiu said with a look of disbelief. "Good males need to be snatched away. As an adult sub-female, you'd better act quickly if you see one you like."

Feng Si chuckled: "Making money is much more important than finding a partner."

Mao Qiu: "Finding a male beast is the most important thing."

Feng Si: "You've always said that you want to find a powerful male beast, right?"

"Yes, but the powerful male beasts don't like me." Not understanding why Feng Si changed the subject, Mao Qiu sat down on the ground and helped to unpack the boxes. The dishes were fragile, so the boxes were wrapped with several layers of paper.

Mao Qiu thinks she is average looking and that a sub-female cannot compare to a female. She also wants to find a strong male beast to improve her next generation, but she can only think about it.

She was also genuinely thinking about Feng Si. Feng Si... the dark spots on her face were too scary, and it would be difficult for her to find a male beast in the future.

"If you don't have good looks, then you need to earn a lot of coins." Feng Si raised her eyebrows slightly: "When the time comes, chasing a powerful male beast with coins will definitely be more useful than chasing it with your sincerity."

Mao Qiu felt inferior: "But I'm ugly, he won't agree even if I have coins, right?"

Feng Si carried the unpacked white porcelain bowl to the kitchen, saying, "He doesn't agree? One million coins, two million coins, ten million coins... Male beasts always get tempted sometimes. For example, don't male beasts of the lion tribe really like to eat gigolos?"

"I think you are right!" After hearing Feng Si's words, Mao Qiu opened a new door. The muscular male beast seemed to have broken through the fog and came to her immediately!

Mao Qiu, who had a look of inferiority on his face, now had bright eyes. He then comforted the female helper Feng Si with a smile, turned around and came back to dismantle the plates this time.

The sound of dishes could be heard from time to time in the living room, and the cat pigeon in Mao Qiu's arms woke up at this time.

The little guy struggled out of his sister's arms, and as soon as his four legs were facing the ground, he twisted his butt and flew quickly towards Feng Si who was sitting cross-legged opposite him.

Feng Si reached out to catch the little orange cat, put her hands under the little orange cat's armpits, lifted the kitten up and laughed happily: "I caught a little male beast, haha."

The kitten tilted its head back and tried to look back, calling out in a low voice: "I want a hug, meow~"

Feng Si gently touched the little orange cat's head, then withdrew her hand, reached into her waist bag, spread out her five fingers, and like a magic trick, a dried green potato lay in the palm of her hand.

Looking closely at the white and slender fingers in front of it, the cat pigeon's eyes became cross-eyed, but it did not forget to take away the food with its mouth.

After coaxing the kitten for a while, the kitten's soft and tender voice, with the unique milky fragrance of the kitten, touched Feng Si's heart as a mother.

There are four cubs in Maoqiu's family. Their father, Maomu, cannot hunt because of a lame leg, so her sub-female mother had to work outside all day. That's why Maoge has always been taken care of by Maoqiu, the eldest sister.

Mao Mu's leg is not incurable, he just needs to go to the sacrificial temple in Pantian City for treatment. Now that Feng Si has given Mao Qiu a stall, her family is saving coins.

Feng Si looked down at Mao Qiu and pinched the little orange cat who was chewing on a dried green potato. The little guy was well-fed and still had the face of a kitten, but his body was comparable to that of a 15-pound adult cat in modern times.

"I happen to be in need of an orc who likes to eat. I was planning to hire someone from outside, but now I think Maoge is suitable. Do you want him to help me? Two hundred coins a day~"

"It doesn't cost money. He earns all the money you feed the pigeons every day." Mao Qiu thought to himself that Feng Si was too kind.

She looked at the little orange cat chewing its paws and said, "What can such a small kitten do? It can only stare and meow!"

Feng Si picked up a pile of unwrapped wrapping paper and stood up: "It's for you." The kitten is so cute!

With Mao Qiu's help, Feng Si set up the live broadcast room much faster. She divided the room into three areas.

The first area is the cooking area next to the door, the second is the product display area, and the third is the camping area.

After sending Mao Qiu away, Feng Si returned to the bedroom to guard the egg. At the same time, she registered a new account on the largest video website on the optical computer and activated the live broadcast function.

It’s good that the live broadcast room has given itself a resounding name, but the number of followers at this time is zero.

Looking at the empty account, Feng Si touched her chin.

Feng Si had never done a live broadcast before, but she had some experience in watching live broadcasts. In order to ensure that the live broadcast room would not be deserted tomorrow, she decided to call Yang Wen to make some arrangements.

Yang Wen came to Feng Si's house again... and entered the passage outside.

He stood there, his mind a little dazed, and said, "Give me another four days, and I'll definitely activate your communicator number to connect to the remaining city stations."

"I called you here today not to blame you." Feng Si lowered her head and pressed the light screen, transferring 20 million to Yang Wen's coin card on the spot.

Yang Wen couldn't help but gasp.

Oops.

The money-saving female transferred the coins!

Seeing Feng Si's unwillingness to withdraw a single coin, Yang Wen looked at the coins in his account with some alarm: "What, what does this mean?"

For the first time, Feng Si took the initiative to move forward and spoke a few words in a low voice in front of Yang Wen. Yang Wen, who was still uneasy, suddenly opened his eyes wide in surprise.

"Okay, sir, I will do as you say!" Yang Wen lowered his head and bent over when he came, and raised his head and chest when he left, holding his head high, like a victorious ram.

……

At seven o'clock the next evening, during the time period of news and current affairs or the live broadcast of the Colosseum, an inconspicuous live broadcast room surrounded by green grass and trees appeared.

[Females all want to eat food]

[Delicious food is a real treat on the tip of your tongue. This time, I unexpectedly discovered that I had won the favor of a female by enjoying delicious food.]

Feng Si was in the live broadcast room at this time, with an egg-sized camera floating in front of her.

She was wearing a specially tailored chef's suit, with her black hair tucked into a chef's hat, her cuffs neatly rolled up to reveal her slender, snow-white wrists, and the apron around her waist was tied with a beautiful bow.

She stood in front of a white wooden table, with two bright lights in front of her, showing the jar of sauerkraut on the table.

In the middle of the table stood a small stove that could be used for open flames, with a shiny black frying pan on it, and white bowls, plates and chopsticks were placed in a drawer.

The bright and clean room and the young female sub-female formed a sharp contrast with the serious news and bloody fighting live broadcast room.

In the reflected image of the slap in the camera, Feng Si could see that the number of people online in the live broadcast room suddenly increased by 20,000... 50,000... Then a group of real-time barrages popped up:

"Wow! Even females think the food is delicious! I want to see how the anchor can be so arrogant!"