The daily life of the crew of "Beasts".

"Stop right there! Who are you? I've never seen you before."

A flock of chickens blocked the way for the little titmouse, one of them, seemingly the leader, staring at the little titmouse up and down with a suspicious look on its face.

This cat covered in grass was extremely suspicious to the chickens. They had never seen it before. It ran towards the eldest chicken's house aggressively, especially with all the grass and vines on its body. What was this? A plant cat?

"We are the newly appointed mountain god, here to find the Pixiu. Recently, a large area of ​​flowers and plants have disappeared. We've come to ask why?"

The little titmouse pushed aside the vines blocking his view and said that although his first impression of the Pixiu was not good, he would not be aggressive from the start.

After hearing what the little titmouse said, the lead hen let out an "oh" and flapped its wings.

"Oh, our boss is away from home for the next couple of days. Come back in a few days."

There was nothing wrong with what he said in the first place, but it took on a different meaning when it reached the little sparrow's ears. He was not home when he arrived. What a coincidence!

"Where did your boss go?" Little Sparrow stepped forward and asked.

The lead rooster's expression hardened, and he became wary. He already sensed that the cat had ill intentions, and now that it was asking so many questions, he became even more suspicious.

"Could it be that some monster from some mountain is seeking revenge and has sent someone to gather intelligence?"

Because Tianlu often patrolled the mountains and hunted along the way, he would occasionally bring along Bixie and Baijie. There were many monsters in the mountains that they had beaten and eaten, and naturally, there were many who wanted revenge.

Besides this, there are also some monsters who, on a whim, want to conquer their mountain, but they are relatively few in number.

After all, the spiritual energy of Pixiu's mountain peak is among the best in the Caiyun Mountains, but it's not a place that ordinary monsters can easily mess with.

The chickens took the initiative to keep these troubles out, even though they posed no threat to the three Pixiu, it was still disgusting to see them do this every now and then.

A gentle breeze swept across the ground, causing the flowers and grasses to sway, and the plants on the little titmouse's body also floated slightly.

The lead rooster stared at the cat, its mind racing.

“I’ve lived here for so long and never seen a mountain god. The third leader also said that they’ve been here for over ten years and never seen a mountain god. But after the boss and the others left, this so-called mountain god suddenly appeared… There’s definitely something wrong with this!”

Having reached a conclusion, the lead rooster spoke again, its tone becoming somewhat more aggressive.

"Why are you asking so many questions? What business is it of yours where the boss goes?"

The little titmouse was a little annoyed by what he heard, but he still insisted on asking.

"We're just curious, where did your boss go, and why did he go out?"

The leader has been identified; this plant cat has ulterior motives. It's already made itself clear, so why is it still asking questions? What else could it be but a problem?

inside the house,

In the bedroom,

Feifei lay on the bed with three Pixiu statues playing on her phone. Beside her were all the dolls of Tianlu, Bixie, and Baijie, except that the dolls were all covered in saliva.

"Ah~ It's so boring being a beast alone. Why don't we go to the village and find some other beasts to play with?"

Feifei yawned and put down her phone. She glanced listlessly at the three plush toys on the bed, wondering if she should sniff them one more time before leaving.

Suddenly,

A loud shout entered the room.

"Big Brother Mao, Little Brother Mao! A beast is here to cause trouble!!"

Feifei's ears twitched, and she looked surprised. She didn't expect that any beast would dare to cause trouble here. Did it have a death wish? But this was going to be interesting to watch.

Feifei left her bedroom and ran to the window facing the path to take a look.

On the open ground,

The chickens quickly gathered and formed a battle formation, like a vast ocean, gradually creating a white wave. Facing the wave was a strange white cat covered in plants.

Seeing this, Feifei perked up. She turned and ran away from the window. A little while later, she came back with a stool and snacks. How could such a good show be without snacks?

Sunlight streamed down as the little tits and the flock of chickens faced off in a tense standoff, the air almost solidifying, a fierce battle between one against one was about to erupt.

The little titmouse stepped forward first, lowering his body with a hint of excitement on his face.

"Want a fight? We're not afraid of you!"

The two men, Da Mao and Xiao Mao, who had just been summoned, stepped forward without revealing any of their imposing presence. Their faces were stern, and Da Mao spoke first.

"Who wants to fight you? I advise you to leave now, or don't blame us for being impolite!"

"If you're going to fight, then fight! Why do you guys talk so much nonsense?"

The little titmouse showed no appreciation whatsoever; on the contrary, it seemed eager to try.

Seeing that the cat was being unreasonable, Da Mao decided to solve the problem with violence. He spread his wings, flapped them, and roared.

"Brothers, let's go! Take him down!"

A white wave surged, covering the sky and the earth, with countless chicken feathers flying everywhere.

Chickens were thrown into the air, and the flock spread their wings and swooped down to attack. The flock split into two groups and flanked from both sides, while a large number of fighters also rushed forward from the front.

The little titmouse remained fearless in the face of enemies attacking from all directions, and pulled out a vine from its body and lashed it out.

A surge of spiritual energy poured in, causing the vines to grow wildly. Several chickens that swooped down towards the little sparrows were whipped away before they could even react, and the rest were no threat.

The flock of chickens attacked from the front, and the little titmouse threw away the vine and leaped to meet them.

Several chickens in the front row attacked at the same time. Some leaped up and showed their claws to grab, some swung their wings to slash, and some of the most primitive birds pecked.

The little titmouse's pupils contracted, and in his eyes, the chickens' movements became incredibly slow. The whole world seemed to be in slow motion, and even the dust and chicken feathers in the air were clearly visible.

Suddenly

The little titmouse moved, and the chickens that attacked him only saw a blur before they were struck hard.

A sharp pain shot through them, sending them flying backward. The flock of chickens behind them immediately rushed forward to fill in without fear.

The chickens employ a human wave tactic. There are many monsters in Caiyun Mountain who can take on a hundred men, but they still beat them to a pulp. Even if they can't beat you, they'll wear you down.

"That's more like it! This is how a real man should fight! Let's get serious!"

Little Tit got fired up. He's known as the strongest cat in Northeast China, but that title wasn't earned by running around in the mountains; it was earned through fighting. Otherwise, he could only be called the number one workaholic in Northeast China.

A fierce battle ensued, with the little tit rushing into the flock of chickens and sweeping in all directions, as countless attacks came from all around it.

He moved nimbly within a small space, dodging attacks while counterattacking. Even if he couldn't dodge in time, the flowers and vines on his body would act like soft armor, absorbing a lot of damage.

Under the stimulation of spiritual energy, these plants can continue to grow even if they are damaged. They are just right for dealing with enemies like chickens, which are not strong but numerous, and can avoid injury to the greatest extent.

Chicken feathers flew everywhere, plant debris and crab scraps swirled in the air, and chickens that had been knocked down by the little tits lay scattered on the ground, while he was engaged in a fierce battle with the flock of chickens that followed.

"Wow, that's incredible!"

By the window,

Feifei, with a dried fish dangling from her mouth, stared in disbelief. Even though she had never seen the chickens truly exert their full strength, she guessed they must be formidable.

Feifei had seen Yue Tian's group of kids fight before; they were incredibly fierce. The chickens, trained by Bixie, were no weaklings either, but this cat, who seemed to have appeared out of nowhere, managed to bring the fight to this point.

"Could this also be a mythical beast, or perhaps a battle-oriented one?"

Feifei felt this was very likely, but the battle was almost over. She looked towards the back of the melee area and saw the chickens that hadn't participated in the battle regrouping and charging.

"Meow!!"

Amidst the cheerful meows of the cat, the little titmouse's figure blurred as he once again swatted away several chickens that pounced on him. He landed lightly and scanned his surroundings.

Centered around the little tit, a small clearing was cleared out, with nothing on the ground except for chickens that had lost their fighting ability.

The chickens, still capable of fighting, circled around him warily, but showed no intention of advancing further.

"Aren't you guys coming, meow? Then we're definitely going to go!"

The little titmouse looked excited; it was clearly caught up in the frenzy.

He approached the flock of chickens step by step, then gradually accelerated and changed from walking to running. Just as he was about to rush into the flock, he suddenly felt his body sink.

"what?!"

The little titmouse turned around in surprise, and Feifei, who was watching the battle from the window, also looked surprised.

Suddenly, a chicken that had been lying on the ground got up.

He grabbed a handful of plants growing on the little titmouse, and behind him, chickens pulled one after another like a long dragon, using the strength of the group to drag the little titmouse to the spot.

Seeing this, the surrounding chickens didn't miss the opportunity. They swarmed forward and pounced on the little tit, like a white flood trying to drown the kitten.

"not good!"

The little titmouse felt a pang of anxiety. He was currently stuck in place and unable to dodge. If he were overwhelmed by the flock of chickens, escaping would be even more difficult.

As the flock of chickens drew closer, the little titmouse tensed up. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the flowers and grass growing on his body, and a sudden inspiration struck him.

"Have it!"

With a flick of its claws, the little sparrow released its spiritual energy, which dissipated into specks of light in mid-air.

The chickens instinctively tried to hide when they saw the light spots, but the light spots were so dense that they almost formed a rain of light, leaving them nowhere to hide.

A chicken was touched by the spiritual energy scattered by the little sparrow, and strangely, it did not feel any discomfort. Instead, a warm feeling surged through its body.

He wondered: Could this not be an attack?

Before the thought had even formed in his mind, he suddenly felt his body sink, and flowers and plants sprouted wildly from among his feathers, growing to over a meter long in the blink of an eye.

The flock of chickens instantly descended into chaos, and each of the rushing chickens sprouted vines and flowers that looked exactly like those of the little tits.

With their vision obstructed by leaves and their feet easily slipping on weeds growing on themselves or their companions, the flock of chickens was unable to mount an effective attack in the short term due to the chain reaction.