The cat-beastman nodded: "You're right."
"Brother Cat, actually, there's something else I wanted to tell you all this time. Would you like to have a stable income?" Shen Miao asked earnestly.
The cat-beastman smiled wryly, "Of course I want to, I dream about it, but where can I find such a method? Hunting is no good, and I don't have any other skills."
Shen Miao said, "I will tell you the recipe for blood tofu. You can sell blood tofu at the animal farm in the future, which will be a source of income."
Upon hearing this, the cat-beastman's eyes widened, and he frantically waved his hands: "No, no, that's your way of making money, how can you give it to me, no, no."
After saying no several times, Shen Miao smiled and said, "My family is doing alright now. We don't have to rely solely on blood tofu to make a living. I'm telling you, I can still make it. Don't be so quick to refuse. This is a decision I made after discussing it with Qingchen, and he supports me in doing so."
“You two are both good people, but I can’t be ungrateful. What would I become then?” The cat-beastman said with a wry smile.
"It's not that serious. Just prepare the things. The materials are very simple. Ask someone who kills wild animals for some blood, and get some salt. I'll teach you once, and you'll understand." Shen Miao's tone was firm and left no room for doubt.
The cat-beastman was so moved he didn't know what to do. Knowing that Shen Miao genuinely wanted to help them, he stopped refusing and, pulling his female beast and cub along, knelt on the ground to kowtow and thank Shen Miao.
Shen Miao avoided the situation, helped the person up, offered a few words of comfort, and then left.
The cat-beast family watched Shen Miao's figure disappear before turning back into the house, and the two cubs jumped up happily.
With the method to make blood tofu, they will never go hungry again!
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