✓ Operating log of the Tavern of the Dead

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Susie stared at the box for a full minute.

Then she calmly turned them off.

She first counted the results of this card drawing.

I haven't looked at it closely, but it's all four bags of plant seeds from Samsung anyway.

Three animal cubs whose eyes have not yet been opened.

It seems to have an air-conditioning chandelier.

One prospective employee.

And also.

Susie looked at the puppet and fell into deep thought.

The doll has a neutral appearance that matches the public aesthetic, and when Susie touches it, a translucent menu floats in front of her. After paying the corresponding points or using high-purity magic stones, you can drive the puppet to do various housekeeping tasks, and even adjust the appearance, if you want it to have more social functions, you need to pay a soul of intelligent creatures.

Susie:?

She revisited the description of the puppet and had a deeper understanding of "people and puppets are fruitless".

Susie:...... So this social feature is very subtle?

Susie: In every sense of the word, mages are amazing.

Service-oriented dolls are driven by high costs, and between the lines are all hedonistic premiums. Susie quickly went through the addition and subtraction in her mind, and stuffed it into the warehouse to eat the ashes.

Susie: In the stage of food and clothing, I can't afford it.

Then she scoops up the animal cubs.

Among them was a owl bear and a vulture horse, and they did not seem to get along, and even though they were caught in the crook of Susie's arm, they still struggled to let out a childish cry at each other.

Owl bears have owl-like heads and feathered coats, while eagle horses have a more hawk-like front half, and these two literal cubs don't like each other and don't want to share the same territory with each other.

The rest is much quieter.

It was a snow-white foal, and when Susie saw her stand up, she staggered to her feet. Its feet are still flimpy, its wings tucked at its sides, covered with pale gray hair.

A Pegasus.

Compared to the other two noisy cubs, the little Pegasus didn't seem to be Xi to the environment here, and sneezed two little sneeze in succession.

Elo had been squatting on the bar, and at this time she jumped down lightly, straightened up and gently grabbed Pegasus's wings: "Meow?

The foal shuddered, popped, and fell on his front legs. It was a little confused, and let out a low scream, a pair of eyes innocent and aggrieved.

Elo: "Mi?

Curious, she leaned closer and nudged the pony's head.

Raphael suddenly shouted to the kitten, "Elo, come here."

He called the kitten to his side, took a step forward, and stopped: "It's Pegasus, but the environment here may not be suitable for such a little Pegasus to grow up."

Susie: Huh?

She looked at the two cubs in her arms who were so energetic trying to pinch each other, and then at the foals nested on the ground. The little Pegasus looked aggrieved and helpless, and it trembled and tried to get back to its feet, as if feeling something, and took two steps in the direction of Raphael, and then stopped, its wings drooping, and whined hesitantly.