After Transmigrating, I Became a God by Plundering --- Vol. 4: Companion Beasts (6)

Looking at the little furball's innocent big eyes, I could only silently pray for it, hoping it wouldn't develop any psychological trauma after we get home. Looking at the various creatures around, most of them could be identified by species, but there were still some, like the little furball, whose species couldn't be identified. Just like the院长's pink twin tails, they were creatures of fantasy.