Furball Breeding Rules

Xiao Shen opened his eyes, his light blue eyes were a little distracted towards the void in the bedroom, and soon returned to normal.

He glanced sideways at the time, and it was still two hours before it was time to wake up.

The temperature difference between day and night in the desert is huge, hot in the day and cold in the night, and the indoor temperature is very comfortable. Xiao Shen got out of bed and poured a glass of water, and pressed the switch button on the wall. The curtain of the bay window opened automatically, revealing a gray night.

Hurley's late night was quiet and empty. Although there was no curfew in the capital, after two o'clock in the morning, the city basically fell into a deep sleep along with the wind and sand that was isolated from the protective shield.

At this time, Hurley's head of state recalled the dream just now, feeling a bit absurd and funny.

Xiao Shen walked out of the bedroom, pushed open the door of the pet room next door, and his eyes fell on the cotton nest in the hedgehog box.

Xiao Ji, who was sleeping with his butt pouted and his head buried in the cotton ball, moved his ears slightly, and when he heard the movement behind the door, he looked at the silhouette coming in with sleepy little black beans.

Thorn could only see a blurry figure, and he could only see his appearance when someone walked up to it and sat down.

Xiao Ji moved his body and sniffed at the breeder with the tip of his nose.Its biological clock is always on time, so why did the breeder suddenly come over when it was sleeping?

Speaking of which, the thorns are not very repulsive to the approach of the breeder, including the breeder has put his finger on its back to stroke its thorns, and it still feels that it is within the range that it can bear at this moment.

The hedgehog's thorns are smoothed by its thornholders, and they don't prick people, like soft needles.

Xiao Shen chuckled lightly: "It's only when I'm asleep that I'm so obedient."

Stirring a pair of small round ears, it can understand the meaning of what the breeder said.

If it weren't for the thorn still thinking about the strange picture in the dream when he was sleeping just now, it wouldn't make people stroke the thorn.

It must have dreamed about its breeder just now, its eyes were exactly the same as the person in front of it, but unfortunately its eyesight was not very good, and it woke up before it could see clearly.

Is the other "person" in the dream me?

That dream was so strange.

The hedgehog is very flexible. It hangs its head down in the cotton nest, with its head almost reaching its belly, and looking at its four claws, it is a little confused. Its claws are so short, how could it become like that in the dream? Long-legged?

Xiao Shen had already opened the fingers that were scratching the back of the prick, and after pricking his own body and paws, he was lying in the soft cotton nest, his back straightened, and with a push of his little paws, the hedgehog that was about to turn over leaned back again fell back.

Its thoughts are still floating in the sky, the small sashimi is too flexible, and it can't find a point of focus.Just tried to get up repeatedly, fell down and rolled back to the cotton nest, tried to get up, and lay down on the cotton nest.

The smile in Xiao Shen's eyes was already very obvious. He even picked up the camera from the bracket and collected this scene in the album. The little thing seemed to realize that he was filming it, turned his head towards the person, and sniffed at the tip of his nose.

What is its breeder holding, why can't he come and help himself?

Although the little thorn does not need help, it spreads out its four small claws and kicks vigorously, and the whole thorn suddenly lifts into the air gently, and is picked up by the thorn caretaker and put upright.

The quivering little jio didn't spit at anyone, but returned to its cotton nest to curl up together, guarding its one-acre three-point land, unwilling to move a little bit.

It squinted its eyes in bewilderment, it was going to sleep, people should go out quickly, don't disturb the thorn sleeping.

The small video of the hedgehog toppling over and over again in the cotton nest was sent to Secretary Li. Secretary Li held the mobile phone, clicked on the ten-second video to watch it several times, and burst into tears.

Countless emotions and thousands of words were kept in his mouth. Even if he wanted to howl, Secretary Li didn't dare to howl in front of His Majesty. He only asked carefully if he could send the video to the ns account, and made the netizens very concerned about the little thorn I intercepted a part of the enthusiastic comment and sent it to His Majesty. After getting a positive answer, I immediately logged into the ns account and happily sold it to Your Majesty and his pets.

Xiao Li V: Immersive hedgehog turning over (the video was taken by His Majesty~)

Secretary Li opened the business on the ns account early in the morning, which made the early office workers scan it while they were still eating breakfast.

[Thinking is so dumb, it's so cute that I can't turn over, I'm so cute~! ] This is Xiaothorn's fan message.

[Hehehehehehehehehehe, Your Majesty's finger is fine with me, finger pointing to the camera = Your Majesty's appearance, hehehehehehehehehehe (?﹃?)] This is a message from your Majesty's Yan Fan.

[Sisters, do you have a topic about Tin Tin and His Majesty?Your Majesty has become more down-to-earth after raising the little thorn, and the photos taken for the thorn are so cute~~]

Secretary Li thought: Hmm... It seems that a strange cp topic has been thrown in, but it's not important. He silently liked this comment.

Observer Zhu Xiaocun, who is about to start a new day of work, also swiped Secretary Li's latest news on his ns account. He didn't even bother to drink the milk at hand, so he clicked on the video to watch it.

It seems that Xiaothorn and His Majesty get along well. The appearance of the hedgehog lying in the cotton nest and struggling to turn over is really cute. The observer silently liked this post, and couldn't help sharing it with Li Xi, the senior. There are a few more The college classmates who have a good relationship with him also forwarded and shared.

The observer routinely went to check the physical record data of Xiao Ji today, and the person who received him was called Mi Xiu.

Mi Xiu led the observer upstairs, and mentioned a few words to him about the ns account that he saw today.

"Have you watched the video posted by Secretary Li, it was actually taken by His Majesty, it's unbelievable."

The observer chatted, it seems that even the people around His Majesty couldn't help gossiping about it, he thought he was curious enough.

"The hedgehog has been unwilling to let me get too close to this day. Am I too aggressive? It spits at me every now and then."

The observer suppressed a smile and shook his head.

"Little Thorn has a rather unique personality, and I have been with him for more than two months before I can get close to him."

Mi Xiu looked back at him uncertainly: "Really?"

The observer nodded: "It's absolutely true."

Xiao Ci was sleeping in the cotton nest, when he heard the door open, his ears moved, and the black Dou Zi watched the two indistinct people walking in.

It is already a little familiar with the breath of the two, one is the observer, the person who takes care of himself first after waking up, and the other is the person who shovels shit and feeds it every day recently.

Thorn looked at the two of them quietly, and Mi Xiu sat on the chair next to him: "I don't get too close to it except for shoveling shit, so as not to blow the thorn again. It still has a little diarrhea recently, the temperature of the hedgehog box is no problem, Yisheng Bacteria... Your Majesty feeds it every day, right?"

The observer nodded, walked up to the thorn and sat in a half-squat position, and waved to it.

"Still remember me?"

Ji raised the tip of his little nose and moved it, showing that he was not stupid.

The observer smiled slightly: "I want to check your body now, don't struggle, okay?"

The tip of the little thorn's nose continued to move, and the observer rubbed his hands, carefully picking up the thorn and placing it in his palm.

The observer brought a box, which contained special equipment for the small thorn inspection. From the skin condition on the body surface to the blood test, the observer's movements were gentle, and every time he would tell the thorn in advance that it didn't hurt. Looking at him, he stopped struggling.

The process of inspecting the hedgehog made Mi Xiu amazed. After the inspection, the little spine still moved back to the three-acre land in the cotton nest, and did not play with the running wheel or hedgehog toys.

The observer smiled and said: "Except for being not very active, the analyzed data are quite normal. The stomach is relatively fragile, and the probiotics need to be fed to it every day for conditioning."

The inspection report of the little thorn was immediately forwarded by Secretary Li to His Majesty's mailbox, and the observer marked the last line: Your Majesty can properly bathe the little thorn, and cleaning the hedgehog can prevent the growth of various skin diseases .

At the end of the day, Xiao Shen, who signed several government documents in the parliament, returned to the living building, read through the entire hedgehog inspection report, and began to consider the possibility of bathing the hedgehog.

This hedgehog has never been bathed since it was brought out of the 13 restricted area. The observer used pet cleaning foam to stick it on a small brush to brush its spines, and he was unwilling to touch the spines again.

Xiao Shen took out a set of things for hedgehog bathing from the locker in the pet room, and the hedgehog exploded immediately when he saw it.

What is the breeder going to do with it?

Xiao Shen raised his long and narrow blue eyes, couldn't see clearly what he was thinking, but heard the deep voice say quietly: "The thorn will stink if you don't take a bath."

Immediately unhappy after hearing the stabbing, he stretched out the tip of his nose that had just retracted to his belly, and smelled his belly, claws, and buttocks.

Where does it stink, it doesn't have a strange smell.

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Typo to be fixed, thanks everyone!If the update is delayed, the author has overslept...