Furball Breeding Rules

Hurley's capital raised yellow sand, and the defensive barriers tightly enveloped the entire city. People stood on the street and stopped, looking up at the billowing yellow smoke.

The continuous golden smoke and sand fluttered outside the defensive cover. After that natural rain, the harsh weather that people are accustomed to ushered in.

Pet room with a constant temperature of 27 degrees Celsius.

Mi Xiu leaned on the recliner and sighed: "I don't know how many days it will take to blow the sand this time. Life in the dark is really not good."

He glanced sideways at the hedgehog huddled into a ball in the cotton nest, and smiled: "Hedgehog, can you understand what I mean?"

Mi Xiu didn't understand Mi Xiu's words, but he looked at him miraculously, with an inexplicably withdrawn and calm look about the presence of an old god.

He thought it was amused, raised the hedgehog box and looked at Xiao Ji at the same level: "Third."

Thorn felt that this person was really boring and childish, and human beings were indeed an unpredictable thing.

It buried its head in its stomach, the hedgehog was extremely flexible, and now it turned back into a round thorn ball, so it wouldn't bother Mi Xiu.

Mi Xiu has nothing to do. Today, a senior came to guide a newcomer to familiarize himself with the internal affairs. He had an extra hour of free time to fish.

Ci An quietly curled up in the cotton nest to sleep, and Mi Xiu didn't bother him, so he simply turned on the light board and went online, logged into the largest live video platform in China, and selected an official big cover recommendation column from the homepage to enter.

The picture in the live broadcast room is a very strange person, and it is very strange to say that he is a person, because half of the boy's face is covered with light-colored white scales, and his eyes are amber with vertical pupils.

Mi Xiu said with great interest; "Lizardman." He really started to focus on watching the live broadcast.

The breeder of the lizard man was very kind to him, and the live broadcast room was completely left to the lizard man himself, and he could play however he liked.

The lizardman will also read the bullet screen seriously, and will not look for translations on the Internet when he encounters words he does not understand. Instead, he will pick up his mobile phone to contact his breeder, take a photo of the bullet screen that he does not understand and send it to ask for help. Extra careful, like a studious student.

It is these daily trifles that have attracted many netizens to watch. Lizardmen have a special identity, and humans and abnormal species have coexisted peacefully for many years. Now it is not allowed to clearly use "it" to define species that have tended to be simulated by humans.

After the lizardman listened carefully to his keeper's explanation, he began to organize his words to reply to the bullet chat. After answering, he continued to read the next bullet chat question, and then continued to answer. Occasionally, he would skip to the one that was too difficult.

Mi Xiu said: "I've heard some rumors about the breeder. I heard that he originally wanted to buy the platform for him to play. At that time, he had just started live broadcasting, and there were some bad comments on the Internet, saying that he was a noble mutant. , anyway, many black water troops who competed on the same stage ended up, and they were cleaned up within two days."

Mi Xiu turned his gaze away, and suddenly found that Thorn's small black eyes were staring at the light screen. He asked happily, "Can Thorn see clearly?"

As he spoke, he raised the bare board in front of Thorn: "Are you interested in this? Speaking of which, you are also considered the same kind. He can turn into a human. Will Little Thorn turn into a man covered in thorns someday?"

Lizard people have scales, and hedgehog people have thorns. Is there anything wrong with this fantasy?

Mi Xiu fancied some ideas according to his own words, quickly shook his head, and said to himself: "I can't imagine what a person with thorns all over his body looks like."

Thorn on the side lowered his head and stuck it on the soft belly, and after a while raised his black bean eyes to look at the lizard man on the bare board, curious, but not so curious.

Mi Xiu closed the bare board page in the last 10 minutes. He felt that his relationship with the assassin should have further developed, and he could touch the friendship of watching the live broadcast in peace.

Mi Xiu reached out to stroke the thorn, but before he touched it, the thorn turned his head and sprayed his hand.

Stingingly, he glared at people with his little black bean eyes, and without looking back, he went back to sleep in his three-acre cotton nest.

Mi Xiu: ...

The newly established friendship of watching the live broadcast side by side is all false.

His Majesty returned to the living building just after nightfall.

The golden sand rising from the sky still did not fall, and as the luminosity became lower and lower, the capital city of Hurley, which was plunged into the night, looked gloomy and gloomy.

The butler left the living room after preparing the dinner. Xiao Shen ate first, and then went to the study. After a while, he came out of the study and opened the door of the pet room.

Xiaoji, who has been sleeping all day, is being captured by its keeper.

For several months, the thorns have always shrunk in the cotton nest, not looking at the ground one foot and three inches outside.In the past few days, it has slowly come into contact with some things outside the cotton nest, such as the rainy day outside the window, such as the live broadcast of the lizardman.

I don't know what happened at night, but my too withdrawn and peaceful heart became a little more active and restless. It crawled out of the safety zone of the cotton nest planned by itself, and crawled along the perimeter of the hedgehog box while smelling the little toys.

The thorn also took a fancy to the two pink wheels that looked huge to it. Although it had slept for a long time, the genes engraved in its bones told it that it could step on it and run around.

It climbed onto the pink running wheel and wobbled on the running wheel with its paws. Before it got used to it, the door was pushed open.

The scent imprinted on the body by the hedgehog made him know who the person was walking into the house. The smell of the breeder became stronger and stronger, and the whole thorn became more and more disturbed.

The thorny jiojio stepped on the running wheel to go up or down.It turned its head and stared straight at the breeder, and there was nowhere to put its claws on the wheels.

The first time Xiao Shen saw the thorn come out of its cotton nest to let the wind out, and after he found it, he seemed a little embarrassed.

This thorn is a deformed animal, after all, it is different from ordinary species, and we must face up to its objective existence of emotional enrichment.

Xiao Shen dragged a chair and sat in a corner not far from the hedgehog box, and took out a book from the book lying behind him, which did not interfere with the activities of the hedgehog.

Thorn waited and waited, but the breeder didn't approach it, which made Thorn breathe a sigh of relief.It stepped jio lightly, and the pink running wheel turned at a slow speed.

In less than three seconds, the thorn fell off the running wheel with its body tilted. It crouched by the wheel, climbed up again, stepped on a few jios, and slid off the running wheel again.

prick:……

It can't step on the running wheel.

The fact that hedgehogs don’t know how to play with the running wheel was also unexpected to Xiao Shen. His eyes shifted from the pages of the book to the thorn ball. The thorn climbed up and stepped on the wheel three times and slid out. Now he is lying on the side to look at the running wheel.

Xiao Shen walked behind the hedgehog: "Do you need help?"

The prickly ears moved slightly, and Xiao Shen's palm passed through its soft neck, sticking to the furry place on both sides of its belly, and put it back into the running wheel.

Thorn stepped on the jio in the palm of the keeper, and the man let go of it, and gently pushed the running wheel.

Xiao Shen: "Let's go."

Thorn lifts the jio and walks. The running wheel is pushed by the breeder at a slow speed. Little Thorn steps on the running wheel and walks effortlessly.

After a while, Xiao Shen let go, turned his head to look at him, his dark bean eyes seemed to be sending a message: Why didn't you push it?

It seems that the breeder can't walk without pushing the small thorns on the running wheel.

It waved its four paws, the running wheel turned at a slow speed again, and stopped after three or four minutes of stabbing.

It lay on the running wheel, with its head stretched out to the edge to look at the fluffy light green tofu cat litter underneath.

The thorn is actually tired, and the claws start to weaken after a few minutes of light movement.

Stab turned his head and peeked at the breeder quietly, his vision gradually blurred.

It came out to play quietly, let go of jio in a field it was not familiar with, and its mood swings were not small.A few minutes is already a huge amount of exercise for the spines, and it can sleep all day without moving without eating or drinking.

Xiao Shen didn't hide the chuckle in his eyes, he was so lively that he was so tired after walking for less than 5 minutes, but fortunately he didn't make a fuss, and now he was looking at the cat litter under the running wheel, still a little lost in thought.

This can be regarded as the first "adventure" for Xiaoci to go outside of its one-acre three-fen cotton nest site.

Thorn withdrew his dazed gaze, sniffed the smell of the running wheel, then moved his nose towards the breeder, and silently licked Thorn behind the fluff on his neck.

Apply a thorn mark first, as a souvenir for today.

The breeder doesn't know what the thorns are thinking. It is a significant day for the thorns who have set up a new territory to explore today.

It's a pity that the breeder is too stupid, he didn't even know that he spent such an important day with the assassin.

The author has something to say:

The first time I walked out of the territory and bravely explored the thorns, I barely learned to step on the running wheel X1~

Typo to be fixed, thanks everyone!