"Your people need to drink five liters of water a day?"
"Yes, that's right."
"And you also need to eat roughly six pounds of meat and three pounds of fruit?"
"Yes, that's right."
On the difficult mountain path, Jiang Han put away her notebook, smiled politely, pressed her lips together, and said to little Fayaya, who floated in midair:
"It's hard to tell that you need so much meat, so much nutrition, and so much water."
"It's always been this way. Our appetites are about the same as Clockwork Cats! That isn't much, is it?"
Fayaya, this Cat Dollfolk girl (supposedly only forty-one years old, practically underage among the Cat Dollfolk), had never left this small plane, nor had any of the other Cat Dollfolk. Even their oldest members had only heard that "they seemed to be pitiful little things the Anse Elves had brought over from another plane."
Without anything to compare themselves to, they naturally had no idea how astonishing the ratio between their species' appetites and body size was.
"That's a lot."
With a wave of her hand, Jiang Han easily cleared a path through the snow. The Giant Cat Lamp smugly stepped onto it with its thick, fleshy paws, stomping and packing down the snow.
At the same time, this immense, unbelievable creature used leyline energy to reinforce it a little.
When it came to flattering cats, the Giant Cat Lamp could practically be called an expert.
"Thank you."
Jiang Han nodded to the Oni Dragon Giant Cat Lamp, earning a cute, smug smile on that huge cat face.
"Now then, tell me more about your staple food..."
Jiang Han turned back to continue speaking with the little Cat Dollfolk girl, but the conversation was interrupted the very next second by a Witch's hat falling