My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 159 - 97: Causing a Sensation! Getting Rich! Creating New Secret Food! (Request for Monthly Tickets)

Chapter 159: Chapter 97: Causing a Sensation! Getting Rich! Creating New Secret Food! (Request for Monthly Tickets)

By the time Gary Smith brought Little Spider and sulky Mousie back into the real world, it was already in the afternoon.

The intense sunlight came in through the window, forming a beam of light, like a ribbon, floating in the room. If you looked closely, you would see dust particles dancing in the light.

Compared to the bustling life of humans, these particles seemed to be perpetually drifting, traversing mountains and rivers on a grand scale.

They witness the roaring rivers at the peaks of high mountains and the sweeping winds above group of peaks.

Occasionally, they would settle in a common household for months, waiting for a breeze to start their next journey.

Yet in the end, they remain the same.

Watching this scene, Gary felt a calming peace. The tension he had been feeling lately gradually eased. He leaned against the wall and closed his eyes, not entering the Dream Prison to train, but just taking a nap, like an ordinary person.

Little Spider beside him covered him with a blanket and began weaving a present for its master with its spider silk. Meanwhile, Mousie was quietly resting.

In its eyes, it could always see that the cultivator was tired...

Mousie, who usually couldn’t keep still, ended up playing Rock, Paper, Scissors with its own avatar, Mouse No.1 out of boredom.

And the result was...

It lost continuously for half an hour!

The soul avatar was too meticulous that even Mousie’s persuasions didn’t change the outcome, and it ended up questioning its own existence after losing so badly.

Can’t even beat its own avatar...

At this moment, Mousie suddenly realized, this little avatar looked so suspicious and rebellious, capable of causing its own demise, that Mousie needed to get rid of it immediately!

Without hesitation, it absorbed the avatar back into its own body!

"That was relaxing,"

After sleeping for over an hour, Gary woke up to discover that his spiritual power was not lax but instead increased slightly and became more refined, moving closer to the Silver Mid-level stage.

"Looks like I’ll have to incorporate leisure into my routine."

Gary stretched lazily and was about to get up when Little Spider handed him a white short-sleeved shirt.

Upon closer examination, Gary realized the short-sleeved shirt was woven from spider silk, with their three chibi figures embroidered on the front and colored with watercolor pens at home, making it absolutely adorable.

My goodness,

Little Spider can make clothes now; how incredibly diligent and talented!

It should really be called Weaving Lady instead of Stella Clark.

Surprised, Gary, under the expectant gaze of Little Spider, took off his t-shirt, preparing to change.

"A perverted cultivator, not even warning before changing clothes!"

Mousie covered its eyes with its paws at the sight but peeked through its fingers curiously, looking at the clearly-defined muscles of the cultivator.

Gary had the kind of physique that looked thin when dressed but muscular when undressed. Broad-shouldered and slim-waisted, he had an attractive masculine physique, which was quite popular among Beastmasters.

Seeing Mousie putting on airs, Gary sent it back to the Beast Master Space. Only after changing into the perfect level spider silk shirt did he let Mousie out again.

"Damn the cultivator, sending me to the little black room without uttering a word, there’s no trust left between man and mouse!"

An angry Mousie puffed up, in a literal sense, expanding into a round Mousie balloon to demonstrate its anger.

"Hahaha... stop it... it tickles... stop touching randomly..."

Consequently, Gary merely scratched its ribs, and Mousie burst into laughter, which led to it deflating like a punctured balloon, hitting the ceiling, and sticking there like a relief sculpture, all dreams lost.

Gary chose not to get involved further and started admiring his new clothes.

The first feeling after wearing it was that it fit perfectly. The spider silk perfectly adhered to his skin, making it breathable and comfortable, dust-resistant, and also offered strong protection.

Wearing it was equivalent to wearing a extraordinary armor.

No wonder the Dark Moon Commerce Guild uses it to make stockings—it certainly is comfortable, but doesn’t that mean I am wearing stockings all over my body? No, that’s not correct, it’s just that the material is the same..."

Gary stifled his laugh and, with a calm expression, gently stroked the spider’s head, laughing, "The clothes are great, I really like them!"

"Ying!" Little Spider enjoyed the warm touch, her mouth curled up in satisfaction, and it secretly decided to make more clothes for its master.

Mousie, stuck on the ceiling, watched this scene and fell into deep thought.

Stealthily corroding the cultivator materialistic things, making him dependent on them, big sister’s tactics are truly cunning!

Hmph, but I can do it too!

But the cultivator is angry at me now; if I don’t appease him, I won’t have any good fruits to eat in the future! (Fruits from the Thousand-faced Soul Tree)

Looking at himself several times in the mirror, Gary said to the two pet beasts:

"Let’s go out shopping today!"

"Ying!"

"Yay!"

Both Little Spider and Mousie cheered, especially the latter, who immediately forgot its previous grudge and quickly led the way, shouting "Mousie will lead the charge!"

Behaving just like a child excited to go out after being cooped up for a while, he even urged his master to keep up.

Gary let them have their fun, leisurely walking down the street. However, this peaceful moment did not last long.

Because of Mousie’s unique appearance, he attracted a crowd of onlookers who thought it was a cloud-based beast. They kept asking where he bought it and how it evolved. The noise forced Gary to quicken his pace and leave.

Afterward, Mousie was also scared of the attention and adjusted its spirit domain. This ability was not invisibility, but releasing a special spiritual frequency that made ordinary people subconsciously ignore it.