Furball Breeding Rules

After autumn, Hurley is boundless as always. There are no four seasons in the desert. The people born and raised in this land have only this piece of yellow sand with no boundaries in sight and the isolation from beginning to end. The ancient and gentle Yinyue River in the north and the south.

Hurley even has little natural rain, most of which are artificially rained on time. The white snowflakes can only be felt from the clouds on the optical network. With the change of the times, many natural climates have long become legendary weather.

This year, some people broke out on the Internet that artificial snowfall will be launched this year, and the debate on the Internet about snow days is also different.

Some people think it’s too much. The desert area is cold enough in winter, especially after nightfall. With the change of geomagnetic gravity, the climate almost changes between two extremes. Snow is not as good as rain. It’s a pure waste of technology. Of course, some people yearn for the past Romance in the snow.

Netizens had different opinions, until a natural rain fell that day.

The sun was still hanging in the gray sky, and the slightest coolness fell from the heights, breaking today's weather forecast.

The owner of the store on the street looked around, surprised: "It's raining."

Vehicles passing by on the street leaned against the road one after another, and some people stopped in place to quietly appreciate and enjoy the long-lost natural rain.

Everything was born in the drizzle, and the thorns that had been sleeping in the cotton nest seemed to sense it, and they kicked out four small claws from the belly tremblingly.

It shook its head and approached the edge of the hedgehog box. When it stuck to the glass surface, its small claws kept making subtle scratching sounds.

Mi Xiu, who was doing cleaning work next to him, stopped and approached it in surprise.

"What happened to the little thorn?"

Observers say that abnormal animals can perceive human emotions and communication better than ordinary animals. This kind of induction varies from object to object, some are only a few times, and some are more than ten or tens of times.

Although the little thorn is withdrawn, afraid of being frightened and sensitive to light, it seems to be able to perceive people's emotions better than the results of data analysis.

The little thorn stretched out its claws abnormally and scratched against the glass. It was an outward crawling movement. Due to the obstruction of the hedgehog box, it stuck to the surface of the box and did an ineffective planing claw movement.

Mi Xiu stared intently, enjoyed watching it quickly, and squatted in front of it: "Where do you want to go?"

The thorn still scratches persistently.

Mi Xiu turned his head and speculated with his eyes on the large floor-to-ceiling windows behind him: "Want to watch the rain?"

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The little pink claw scratched faster.

Hedgehogs can move freely within the range of the pet room. Seeing that it rarely comes out, Mixiu opened the hedgehog box and put his palm lightly on the hedgehog's body. He originally wanted to support his soft and furry belly, but unfortunately the hedgehog kicked him with jio to prevent him from touching it.

Mi Xiu picked up a small bench, put the thorns on it, and brought it to the French window.

The thorn was lying against the window, and the black bean eyes were looking out, motionless.

Mi Xiu squatted beside him and said with emotion: "The sun is raining," and then asked, "Does Tac like to watch the rain?"

Xiao Ci has changed from lying on the stool to a sitting posture like a human being. The two pink jios are sitting on the stool, turning a deaf ear to what Mi Xiu said.

Mi Xiu was so happy watching, he picked up the camera and took a picture of the hedgehog full of humanity.

At the same time, Head of State Hurley was receiving Major General Feng Rong.

Major General Feng Rong has been stationed at the border defense in Hurley all year round, guarding the most dangerous border of the entire country.

After the old general retired, the major general's burden became even heavier. Feng Rong hadn't returned to the capital for nearly ten years. Speaking of which, his friendship with His Majesty was actually quite deep.

Feng Rong has been stationed in frontier defense for many years, and he doesn't bother to pay attention to domestic political struggles.But this major general knows His Majesty's deep thoughts. They were studying in the same prestigious military school. Among many outstanding peers, His Majesty's methods and ambitions are convincing, and he is afraid that he will be in "opposition" with such a person in the future. s position.

Don't look at His Majesty, who is superficial and gentle on the surface, but his wrists are always fierce and fierce. He is a born ambitious man, and his heart is always cold when he sits in the unique high position, from the surface to the bottom of his heart. But judging by Major General Feng Rong's keen insight, It seems that His Majesty today is somewhat different from the person in his impression.

The military and political conversation ended for the time being, His Majesty didn't look like the major general standing still, but turned his eyes away, looking at the rainwater falling in the sun outside the window, his light blue eyes seemed to be rippling with a layer of clear waves.

"The last natural rain was probably ten years ago."

Feng Rong nodded slightly: "Yes, Your Majesty."

Xiao Shen bent his lips lightly: "The major general has not seen the old general for ten years, so you might as well spend more time with the old general when you come back this time."

After the old general retired, the dark forces had to be replaced again. There was Major General Feng Rong in the field, but it was just to oppress some people who were about to move.

Feng Rong nodded, and suddenly said: "Your Majesty is in a good mood."

Xiao Shen looked sideways: "Really."

Feng Rong nodded.

Looking at the natural rain ten years ago, His Majesty only commented that the sky has changed.

With the change of government and the turbulent situation, no one really appreciates the natural rain that radiates brilliance under the sun.

Major General Feng Rong can't express how he feels now, at least His Majesty's smile is a little less creepy.In fact, His Majesty has just passed his birthday, and his powerful political skills have left many people far behind.

Major General Feng Rong was silent, and suddenly opened his mouth to talk about a topic that is not related to the military: "After the old general came down, he focused on raising flowers and amusing birds. I heard that the research institute originally wanted to send a deformed animal to the old general. hedgehog."

His Majesty let out a sigh, and Major General Feng Rong looked at the head of state on the back chair with his hands folded, and the thousand-year-old orchid emblem on the cuffs was exquisite and elegant.

"The hedgehog is kept on my hands."

Major General Feng Rong stopped talking again.

On the contrary, His Majesty's eyes were full of shallow blue waves.

"That hedgehog has a lot of personality, and the old general's way of raising birds can't support him."

His Majesty has made it so clear, Major General Feng Rong is even more speechless.

Putting aside the business, the major general and His Majesty ended their conversation forcefully on a hedgehog.

When His Majesty returned to the living building, the sun and rain had ended, and the grass in the garden mixed with the smell of soil moistly floated in the air. The primitive and simple atmosphere was hard to come by in the sinister climate.

The butler was delivering the prepared meals to the living room in the kitchen. Xiao Shen returned upstairs after half an hour of eating and pushed open the door of the pet room.

The thorn ball is sleeping in the cotton nest. Even in a deep sleep, the hedgehog will not show a defenseless posture. It always sticks its paws to its belly and sticks its head to it, curling up into a ball, showing its sashimi to outsiders.

Xiao Shen sat on the chair and watched for a while, then picked up the camera and called up today's video and put it on the light screen.

The small thorns in the background of the rain stuck to the floor-to-ceiling windows and watched the rain fascinated. Xiao Shen twitched the corner of his mouth. This is the first time that the hedgehog has taken the initiative to walk out of its three-acre cotton nest site.

Hedgehogs also know how to enjoy the rain.

The little thorn spread out his claws in a daze, and turned over from the cotton nest with difficulty.

Black Dou's eyes stuck to the breeder in front of him, and he moved the tip of his nose towards the breeder, shrinking into a ball.

It lowered its head, started licking from the left paw, licked the left and right, and then licked jiojio, first from the left and then to the right.

Thorn was very upset about what the breeder said about him being smelly, so he crawled into the soft tofu cat litter. Today, another person helped him replace the cat litter with a very sweet scent.

Little Thorn leaned back, lay on the cat litter, and cleaned the thorns on his back with a fragrant smell.

The thorn rolled several times in the cat litter with difficulty, got up and looked at its breeder with black bean eyes in a sitting posture, and sniffed itself with the tip of its nose, indicating to the breeder that it didn't smell bad at all, and it was still very fragrant.

Xiao Shen smiled lightly.

Afraid that the breeder would not believe it, the thorn crawled closer to the breeder, hoping that the thorn would not smell bad at all.

But when the keeper put the thorn on the palm, the thorn shrinks into a ball again, and the hand and jio are stuck back to the belly, revealing its slightly stretched thorn to people.

The thorn is still not used to being touched by others, but the breeder is different from others, and it is willing to show a less defensive attitude towards him.

Xiao Shen: "Little thing."

Stirring his ears, he couldn't help sticking the tip of his nose to the breeder's palm.

It should have more than a little taste of liking the breeder, poking up the small black bean eyes, sticking out its tongue to rub against the breeder's tiger's mouth, and licking it with its teeth.

Who made them not always prickly, in order to remember the good smell of the breeder, Xiaoji made a decision.

When a hedgehog encounters a special or favorite smell, it will paint its spines, and paint the smell it thinks is good on its spines for easy remembering, or to hide itself and reduce danger.

At this moment, the little thorn left the smell of the breeder in his mouth, licked enough of the person's hands, chewed enough saliva, turned his head, and began to lick the thorn on the neck, leaving the unique taste of the breeder on the thorn.

It licked its neck, then lowered its head to lick the thorn near the rear jio, lay down on the palm of the breeder, licked the man with wet saliva, and continued to smear its own thorn.

After the thorns are painted, the small thorns start to lie flat.

It retracted its paws and turned over.

If the breeder is stupid, he will not know that his smell has been marked by the small thorns.

After staying with the hedgehog for half an hour, Xiao Shen went back to the master bedroom to wash up. When he came out, he clicked on the search box on the light panel to check what the hedgehog had done just now.

Realizing what it means to paint a hedgehog with thorns, Xiao Shen raised the tiger's mouth that had been licked by thorns, which was a bit funny.

As a breeder, is he recognized by this defensive hedgehog?

The author has something to say:

Stab X1~

Tag the breeder first~

The typo needs to be fixed, thank you Dakar!