Ah Er finally came to.
Groggy, it realized it was hanging. It swayed a couple of times, arching its body in an attempt to cut the rope with its claws.
But after trying for ages, its claws failed to cut the rope. Instead, it just exhausted itself, and its body slumped back down.
All its daily labor was no match for the pills it popped.
Not only was its fur glossy and sleek, but it had also developed a paunch.
Hanging like this, the fat on its belly folded into several rolls. This was clearly a difficult position for it.
Bai Mo finally understood why it always slept on its back. 'It's probably more comfortable for it when all that flab can spread out flat.'
"You've gotten lazy."
Bai Mo untied the specially made rope, and Ah Er landed on the ground with a stagger.
"Nngh..."
It let out a feeble cry.
Bai Mo went and got its precious Feeding Pills.
As he watched it gobble them down, Bai Mo stroked its fur, simultaneously examining its body.
