After gathering all the Giant Cats' suggestions—or rather, their emotional complaints—Jiang Han finally let out a breath of relief. She pulled Chen Ligu toward the lounge in the back and called Xiya along as well. The Pharaoh Giant Cat Witch did, after all, possess the status of a witch, so the Giant Cats reluctantly stopped making a scene, though they continued bickering over and over again.
"..."
"The main conflict is still food production!"
The moment they entered the lounge and Jiang Han shut the door, Chen Ligu rubbed her eyes and said, "Although they said a great deal, the overall conflict is still that the scattered cat villages cannot support so many Cat Lamps. Do you remember the magnificent cat-village layouts we saw in the Cat World? In sparsely populated places with lots of land, they could be built like that, with a high-population cat village every one or two kilometers. But your territory is extremely valuable, and it really isn't large. Even after expanding it, it can only barely accommodate these Giant Cats."
After sitting down, the Pharaoh Giant Cat Witch used her tail to fetch herself a glass of wine and took a sip.
"Fun fact: there are still fifty or sixty Giant Cats waiting to claim their own cat villages!"
Jiang Han rubbed her face and said gloomily, "I didn't expect this!"
"Strictly speaking, Cat Lamps are the same as witches."
Xiya fell silent for a while, then waved a hand.
"Witches lack neither of the two fundamental necessities: food and shelter. Cat Lamps also do not lack places to live or things to eat. This means that the 'food' and 'housing' demanded by our social structure, and by Cat Lamp society, are entirely different from the 'eat enough' and 'have somewhere to live' demanded by