Interstellar Number One Farmer: I Only Want To Farm!-Chapter 262 - 86: A Special Huahua

Xiao Wanzi helped Su Xiaocai with a shoulder massage, "Is this strength suitable? You didn’t scream in pain, I think I can use a bit more force."

Xiao Wanzi, acting on its own accord, used its usual strength; earlier, it deliberately used a lighter touch.

"Recently, I’ve been watching a TV drama. It’s about a nanny massaging her employer’s shoulders, and the employer fired her because the pressure was wrong. It left a strong impression on me."

Su Xiaocai raised an eyebrow, "Afraid I’ll fire you because of that?"

Xiao Wanzi: "Not at all, I’m just wondering if humans can really be that stupid? The nanny’s salary, at most, is about seventy yuan per hour. If it’s a massage therapist, it’s hundreds per hour. The plot is so illogical that I’ve concluded it’s a brainless drama."

"And then?"

"Caicai, I want new clothes, like you said before." Xiao Wanzi decided to act brainlessly and coyly, perhaps making a lasting impression on humans.

After such a long setup, it’s all for new clothes.

It seems Xiao Wanzi became a bit idiot (intelligent) again.

"Alright, I’ll buy them for you. Let’s see which Saturday or Sunday I’m free this month, and we’ll go shopping together." Since leaving Su’s Planet, Su Xiaocai hadn’t taken Xiao Wanzi out shopping, taking it out to see the unique architecture and culture of this planet might be nice.

Huahua curled up beside the small stool Su Xiaocai was sitting on, where there was a soft cushion that it particularly liked, even sometimes kneading it.

Su Xiaocai petted Huahua, "Normal male cats love to roam around looking for female cats, but you, you’re so lazy all day."

"Meow." Huahua yawned, stretched lazily, its opened claws were golden.

Such a strange color.

This was the first time Su Xiaocai noticed Huahua’s claws.

All four of its paws were yellow, black, and red, fluffy, outsiders might not easily notice the sharp claws under the similar-colored fur.

Huahua scratched at the thick cushion.

Several golden hooks fell to the ground.

Su Xiaocai picked them up; these are probably Huahua’s claw sheaths.

She examined the cat’s claws, which looked brighter than the ones that had shed, very peculiar.

A cat’s shed claws should appear transparent white or slightly gray, but Huahua’s were completely different.

Feeling impulsive, Su Xiaocai collected the sheaths, then turned to conduct an examination.

The laboratory’s equipment wasn’t perfect, but it could identify anything that wasn’t exotic material; Su Xiaocai personally handled the slicing, viewing through the magnifying glass.

Seeing the peculiar construction of the cat claws under the magnifying glass, they looked familiar, remarkably like the experiments she conducted in her past life.

She took five claw sheaths for high-temperature heating and dissolution.

During heating, ordinary cat claw sheaths would carbonize under the intense heat, but these did not.

High-temperature burning refined the impurities, leaving a gold that gradually changed to a blue-glowing black.

Although it was just a tiny bit, Su Xiaocai could not mistake it for the high-purity material manifestation of the special weapon she fabricated.

She named this substance Insect Slaughter, which could be extracted from Mang Blood, but in minuscule quantities, while five of the cat’s claw sheaths could replace extracting from hundreds of Mang Blood plants.

Su Xiaocai stared at Huahua wandering outside the door.

Contemplating a significant and cruel decision.

It was time for food, already part of Huahua’s routine; if its owner didn’t feed it, it would meow anxiously.

"Caicai, I’m going to feed Huahua, open the door please, the cat food is inside." Xiao Wanzi said.

"Wait a moment to feed it. Let me conduct an experiment first." Su Xiaocai went to the adjacent cold storage and took out a piece of meat.

A piece of Greed’s meat, mechanically slicing a portion, carefully wrapping the remainder to return to the storage freezer.

Thawing the meat quickly, she placed it in a dish.

Su Xiaocai opened the door.

Xiao Wanzi rushed in to grab the cat food to feed Huahua.

But Huahua had a clear target, walking straight to Su Xiaocai’s feet, circling and meowing.

Obviously, it sensed that she had better cat food at hand.

Su Xiaocai placed the meat in Huahua’s feeding dish, putting in a large piece.

Greed’s meat was hard to slice and carried an inherent infection, consuming it induced biological transformation.

Transformation doesn’t mean turning into the Insect Man, but rather the body’s cells transforming, causing the skin to wrinkle and layer into folds, akin to ugly insect skins, then death.

Apart from Mang Blood, she hadn’t seen any creature digest it yet.

With the Insect Man meat, Huahua embraced it with both paws, extending all its claws, plunging them into the meat, tearing it into pieces.

It ate with relish, purring contentedly as it fed.

Su Xiaocai couldn’t help but laugh and cry, searching high and low without finding, "Biological evolution is truly fascinating; Dad has indeed done something significant now."