The end of the world is approaching, I'm handing myself over to the country.

The gift effects lit up the screen again.

Sports cars, rockets, and even two carnivals worth three thousand yuan exploded in the center of the screen, the dazzling special effects almost blinding Haoziweizhi's eyes.

As Haoziweizhi watched the constantly fluctuating donation amount on the screen, his heart raced once again.

What's the big deal about burning a few books?

What's a tattered hoodie?

As long as this little thing can generate traffic, let alone burning books, even burning this solid wood computer desk would be a sure-fire way to make money!

She immediately composed herself and gently stroked the chick's fluffy head.

"It's okay, my sister isn't angry."

The chick raised its head and tentatively rubbed against her finger.

Mouse Tail Juice flashed a sweet smile at the camera, her fingers stroking down the chick's back.

"I know you didn't mean it; you were just showing off your skills, right?"

"Next time, let's not experiment indoors. Let's go outside to an open space, okay?"

The little chick nodded its head.

It clearly understood what was said.

Its previous listlessness vanished, and it flapped its two little wings happily a few times, making a clear "chirp chirp" sound.

The live stream chat erupted in another gasp.

This level of humanity is absolutely amazing!

[It's become sentient! It's definitely become sentient! But it's so cute!]

[Stop rambling, streamer! Get the animal food out of here! I can't wait to see what happens next!]

Mouse Tail Juice grinned, struggling to shift his gaze from the mess beside him to the barrage of comments.

She knew very well that the audience's emotions and expectations were high, and if she didn't give them what they wanted to see, she would be criticized mercilessly.

So there was no hesitation in using the mouse tail juice.

She then picked up the small, clear glass bottle next to her.

This is the animal food that comes with the purchase of the pet egg.

The bottle was small and contained about twenty dark red granules.

The pills were covered with rough particles and emitted a faint, sweet-smelling odor.

Although there wasn't much animal food, a notification appeared when I tried to withdraw it.

This amount of animal food is more than enough to raise servant-level pets to maturity.

Once a pet successfully crosses the Servant level and enters the mature stage, its basic attributes will increase exponentially.

However, it didn't explain how to use it.

Right now, over 200,000 eyes are glued to this pet in the live stream.

If you're stingy at this point, you'll not only get flamed by the comments, but you'll also lose a lot of potential big spenders.

Thoughts flashed through my mind.

Thinking about this...

She unscrewed the bottle cap and pointed the bottle opening at the table.

"Splash!"

More than twenty dark red grains of animal feed were all poured onto the table, rolling into a pile.

Mouse Tail Juice pushed the animal feed in front of the chicks and spoke with a smile.

"Eat up, eat as much as you can. If you're still hungry, I'll buy you more."

The chick stared at the pile of dark red animal feed, its round black eyes instantly lighting up.

It let out an excited shriek and plunged headfirst into the pile of animal feed.

Its sharp, pale yellow beak rapidly pecked at the tabletop.

"Knock knock knock knock..."

It swallowed grain after grain of animal feed.

It eats extremely quickly, sometimes without even chewing, simply tilting its head back and swallowing.

With each pill it swallows, its body temperature rises by one point.

Even from half a meter away, Mouse Tail Juice could feel waves of heat surging towards him.

As the amount of animal food decreased, the chicks' bodies began to change.

This change is not an increase in body size.

It could even be said that its size has not changed much.

Even with the improvement, after eating half of the animal food, it's still only the size of an adult rooster.

What has truly changed is its appearance.

When it swallowed the tenth grain of animal food, the air around it began to distort noticeably.

The heat wave spreads outward from it as the center.

The heatwave pushed the mouse tail juice back half a step.

My back slammed hard against the computer chair.

Immediately, someone jumped out in the comments to mock him.

[Won't you eat too much and die?]

[Hey streamer, do you even know how to play? Don't overfeed my virtual pet!]

I bet a bag of spicy strips that this free-range chicken will at most grow a size bigger; it's impossible for it to undergo any significant leap in quality.

[Exactly, with their servant-level background, what kind of trouble can they possibly cause?]

The last dark red grain of animal food rolled into the little mouth.

The chick tilted its head back, its throat bobbing violently.

As soon as it finished swallowing, its feathers bristled all over.

"grumble--!!"

An extremely sharp screech escaped from its throat.

Its slender legs were kicking wildly on the table.

Her small body curled up in pain.

The "crackling" sound of bones grinding together was particularly clear in the quiet room.

On the table, its size increased at a visible rate.

The originally yellowish baby hair fell out in patches.

Before the baby hair even touched the ground, it turned into black ashes in mid-air.

Stiff feathers, interwoven with dark gold and crimson, emerged from under the skin and quickly covered the entire body.

Its size eventually settled at the size of a robust rooster.

Sunlight streamed through the window and fell on it.

The feathers shimmered with the luster of molten metal, their red and gold colors alternating.

A ring of pale gold flame patterns appeared around the wingtips and the edges of the tail feathers.

When stationary, the lines adhere tightly to the edges of the feathers, forming a fine, solid pattern.

It twitched its wings slightly.

Pale golden sparks immediately scattered in all directions, landing on the wooden tabletop.

The original meaty comb has completely disappeared.

Instead, a solidified, unyielding flame appeared above their heads.

The flames expanded and shrank rhythmically with its breath, alternating between light and dark.

The two black, round eyes turned into a translucent dark red.

When it turned its head to stare at the camera, the center of its eyeball suddenly contracted into a pure golden fireball.

A bluish-black claw took a step across the solid wood table.

"laugh."

A clear, charred claw mark instantly appeared on the surface of the wooden board.

Mouse Tail Juice stared intently at the splattered sparks.

He gave a wry smile: "This table is beyond saving..."

"But please don't burn my house down, otherwise, the two of us will have to sleep under the bridge tonight."

The little turkey seemed to understand what the rat tail juice had said, and the scorching heat in the air instantly disappeared.

Then he took two more steps forward.

I walked up to the pile of charred books.

The flames overhead swept directly across the dry paper surface.

No smoke rose.

The paper was intact.

This action seems to be telling the mouse tail juice that it can also be safe.

Mouse Tail Juice froze, leaned forward, and peered closer.

Those flames, which looked incredibly hot, did not ignite the flammable material.

She mustered her courage, extended her index finger, and slowly approached the little turkey's back.

My fingertips brushed against the pale golden fire pattern.

There was no burning sensation.

Only a warm sensation from the hot water bottle was transmitted.

This extreme contrast between sight and touch caused the mouse tail juice's brain to momentarily freeze.