Furball Breeding Rules

The thorn's destructive ability is not bad, at least within the controllable range, the two broken glasses are at most missing arms and legs, and have not been completely smashed into pieces.

Holding the broken glasses, Xiao Shen didn't dispose of them in the end, but put them back intact in the crevice of the sofa where he hid them and returned them to the other party.

The things that Shi took the initiative to hide may be of great significance to him, and Xiao Shen does not want to destroy Shi's wish.

He picked up the light panel that fell beside him. The live broadcast had automatically cut off all applications due to low battery. He pulled up the power cord to charge, picked up a new newspaper and sat on the sofa to read it.

After spending half an hour with the sleeping Thorn, Xiao Shen left the pet room.

Head of Hurley's public holiday this week has arrived, and it is also the first day that he, as a hedgehog breeder, accompanied the thorns for the first time for intervention treatment.

As before, the thorn was forced to eat after waking up, without making any noise during the process.

Immediately after eating the thorn, he quietly picked up the charged light board, and skillfully opened the playlist of cartoons.

Because he was afraid of seeing videos that he shouldn't watch, Mi Xiu had already screened the videos in the playlist first.

Hundreds of episodes of videos, even if he watches them without sleep, it is enough for him to watch for many days.

Thorn randomly chooses an episode to open, and waits until the breeder enters the door in the morning, and quickly and quietly takes out the round lens from the sofa.

Thorn observed the keeper for a moment with the lens, then lowered his head and turned his attention back to the light screen.

After watching an episode of cartoons, I felt a little overwhelmed.

Perhaps influenced by the scene of the butterfly cuddling with the lion in the episode just now, his fluctuating thoughts subconsciously shifted to the breeder.

The thorn slowly moved towards the target person, a little curious what the breeder was looking at?

He picked up the round lens and stuck it in front of one eye, and he was a little dizzy to see clearly the paper the keeper was flipping through.

There are pictures on the paper that he doesn't understand, and many dense fonts.

Ci is a big illiterate, reading words is equivalent to watching loneliness, including watching cartoons, he can't understand the subtitles, most of the time he just depends on listening.

If you don't understand after listening to it once or twice, you can understand the general idea after listening to it ten or twenty times.

For example, the ninth episode of the cartoon "Lion Butterfly" was stabbed and watched no less than [-] times, and sometimes it will be played in an automatic loop.

Things that irritate attachments always have to be rigidly and persistently repeated over and over again.

The cartoon I opened today is still the ninth episode of "Lion Butterfly". Before I watched it for a few minutes, a slender and distinct hand suddenly crossed in front of me.

Xiao Shen paused the video, his light blue eyes fixed on the piercing face.

He thought that the prickly hair seemed to have grown a lot again, it was soft and covered the ears, the eyes were round and black, a bit indistinguishable, beautiful is beautiful, maybe he should find someone to cut his hair for him.

Xiao Shen said in a low voice: "Watch other movies with me?"

To correct the rigid and repetitive behavior, you cannot force it to change all at once, otherwise the effect will be counterproductive.

Ci's autism is not yet at a particularly severe stage. He has his own subjective consciousness and weak judgment ability. If he can't judge things, he will judge by himself based on people's feedback.

Just like Mixiu used small fish snacks to deceive the stabbing that it was a new type of mealworm. The stabbing believed it was true, and now he would hold a bag or two of small fish to satisfy his cravings every day. The reason why his stomach was too fragile did not allow him to eat more.

Xiao Shen repeated: "Watch a movie with me."

Thorn accepted the message, and subconsciously tapped his fingernails to scratch on the bare screen.

He looked at the ninth episode of "Lion Butterfly" with some reluctance, and after weighing it up, he nodded hesitantly.

Breeders seldom sit with Thorn early like today, and Thorn is willing to set aside a little time to cooperate with the breeder.

Xiao Shen selected a relatively straightforward and relaxing animated film from the film and television library, and projected it to the huge screen light screen in exchange for stinging resistance, so he switched back to the light board to watch.

The audience of this movie is positioned above, unlike "Lion Butterfly", even if it is an animated adult movie, the truth contained in it is still obscure and difficult in the category of Thorn's understanding.

During the process of watching the film, Ci hangs his head in a daze, leans his body little by little, hugs the cotton nest tightly in his arms, and finally falls asleep on the breeder's shoulder.

Xiao Shen looked at the recording of the video, which was played for less than 10 minutes.

Compared with the fact that Shi can watch the same episode of "Lion Butterfly" repeatedly for several hours every day, new things are not very attractive to him.

But for the first time, there was a 10-minute attempt, which is also an improvement in a sense.

Xiao Shen turned off the video, moved his palm to the face of the sleeping young man leaning on his shoulder to straighten him, and then carried him back to the bed to lie down.

The thorny cotton nest, sleeping pillows and quilts were all brought to the bed, and the thorny things he was familiar with and believed in were piled up on this bed that he was not willing to accept.

Thorn slept until noon, and it was completely dark before evening.

He gently rubbed his sleepy eyes, and subconsciously hugged the white soft cotton nest in his hand.

Soon, he found himself not on the sofa, but lying on the big bed that he didn't like to be near.

Thorn went to the ground with bare feet, stepped on the soft blanket and began to move along a small space.

Thorn drank a glass of water first, preferring milk or fruit juice to tasteless plain water.After drinking, I went to the toilet again, turned on the hot water and carefully flushed my hands and feet.

The palms, ankles and insteps turned red from the hot water before he walked out of the bathroom, shrank into the corner of the sofa and reopened the light panel, and the video played was still "Lion Butterfly".

I can’t remember how many times I watched the lion pounce on the flying butterfly. Ci usually likes to watch this part most, but at this moment, for the first time, he doesn’t focus all his energy on the picture of the lion and the butterfly like usual.

He absently looked in the direction of the door, lowered his head, raised his head again, and the door suddenly opened.

It was Mishu who walked in.

Mi Xiu raised his eyebrows, and he didn't miss the look in the eyes of the thorn, so he asked in a good mood: "Is the thorn waiting for me?"

The assassin ignored him, and Mi Xiu pretended to sigh: "Well, I'm just being sentimental."

Mi Xiu has already learned about Thorn's illness, and he has to cooperate with the intervention plan to properly intervene and guide Thorn.

For example, he guessed that the person waiting for him was not himself. Today is His Majesty's public holiday, and he knew that Thorn relied on His Majesty more than himself.

Mi Xiu easily occupied the other corner of the sofa. After receiving the unfriendly gaze, he smiled gently and moved away a little.

Thorn was still dissatisfied, Mi Xiu raised his hand: "Okay, I won't sit on your site, I will sit on a chair."

Thorn is satisfied.

Mi Xiu pretended not to pay much attention to him, and said casually, "Your Majesty is enjoying afternoon tea in the restaurant on the first floor. I think His Majesty is in a good mood."

Thorn pricked up his ears.

Well, instead of accompanying the thorn, his breeder is fooling around in other places. Can't he eat in the thorn's territory?

Mi Xiu continued: "There is an additional oil painting sent by Master Michel in the living room. The painting should be Hurley's patron saint, the Golden Flame Lion."

prick:……

lion?

Is it the same as the lion in "The Lion Butterfly"?

Mi Xiu ordered as much as he wanted, and the temptation he gave was actually almost the same.

Thorn grabbed the cotton nest in his arms and scratched repeatedly.

Mi Xiu said again: "Your Majesty took a break today, it would be great if someone could accompany him."

Dazed, he grabbed the cotton nest and looked back at the blurred door. He walked to the door in an instant, put his finger on the doorknob and pressed it lightly, and it opened immediately.

The unfamiliar environment outside the door made Shi slightly dizzy, and his legs became weak when he went out.

When he came back to his senses, Shi had already stepped barefoot on the empty and quiet corridor, walking without a sound.

It won't work if the thorn moves to the top of the stairs. The winding stairs are like hovering monsters, vague, strange, terrifying, and very, very long.

He took a few steps back and groped his way back to the pet room.

The door slammed shut, stabbing his mouth wide open to breathe.

He hurriedly got into the cabinet, the dark and narrow space isolated the strange and dizzy things outside, and gradually, the thorns calmed down.

Mi Xiu sighed. Although he failed, he made a lot of progress today.

The man who came in at the door walked to the cabinet door, Mi Xiu looked at His Majesty's back, and consciously left the pet room.

Xiao Shen knocked on the cabinet door: "The cotton nest fell on the ground."

The thorny cotton nest fell outside the corridor when he rushed back in a hurry.

As soon as he heard it, he immediately opened the cabinet door, stretched out a hand and waited for the breeder to put the cotton nest into his palm.

Xiao Shen: "The cotton nest is yours. If you drop it, you should pick it up yourself. You are a sensible thorn."

Thorn started scratching at the door panel, Xiao Shen said, "It fell outside."

Thorn thought of his cotton nest lying alone on the floor, and it was so painful that Thorn died.

Xiao Shen: "Go and get it back."

Thorn pushed open the cabinet door and got out.

Xiao Shen smiled slightly: "It's just outside the door."

The thorn was getting annoyed to death, and his moist and black eyes stared hard at the keeper whose silhouette was vague, accusing him of why he didn't help to retrieve the thorn.

Thorn stomped on the carpet hard, and faltered as soon as he reached the door.

But his nest was right outside the door, and Thorn lifted his fluttering feet to pick up his cotton nest, and when he came back, it was mostly dry.

Thorn watched a strange movie today, and those obscure images were squeezed in his mind.He also steps out of his turf, standing in the corridor with a heartbeat that almost explodes.

After thinking about it, he felt even more sad now that he hadn't stabbed him.

This day's guidance intervention has some effects, both positive and negative. After all, the thorns that have been exposed to new things have bottomed out and rebounded.

At this time, Xiao Shen huddled close to the corner of the sofa, wrapped his thorns with a quilt, and stretched out his hand to stroke his head forcibly.

The thorn slapped the keeper's hand away, and the hand fell again.

Then slapped it away, and then dropped it again, so I had to grab the thorn's head and squeeze it.

After five cycles, Thorn squeezed himself deeper into the couch, giving up repetitive rote movements.

Breeders are so annoying.

(under)

It was a rare sunny day, but Mi Xiu was stabbed as soon as he entered the door and sat there holding grudges.

Thorn showed him a bitter and bitter expression, and Mi Xiu failed to bribe him with small fish.

The consequence of coaxing Thorn to go out is that besides solving physical and hygiene problems, Thorn spends more than [-] hours a day on the sofa.

Thorn cycled from the ninth episode of "Lion Butterfly" to the No.20 episode. Mixiu selected more than 30 cartoons for him from the film and television library. Only this one was watched repeatedly. As for the ninth episode, he doubted Thorn has been able to recite the lines in it backwards.

Although the thorn still makes a sound so far.

Mi Xiu touched his nose embarrassingly, and could only temporarily follow his temper and not disturb him.

noon.

Mi Xiu was sitting outside on the balcony basking in the sluggish sun, trying to comfort himself on a sunny day.After a while, he opened the curtain and looked inside, lying on the sofa in the same posture and watching the video.

Thorn didn't watch "Lion Butterfly", Mi Xiu installed a lot of software applications on his tablet, and now he opened them one by one in order.

The flying watermelons exploded one by one in the center of the screen, and the bright red juice splashed out. He was so frightened that he quickly clicked the red fork to close it.Immediately after opening the next app, an old man popped up in the middle of the screen, and the old man started talking,

Putting his finger on the screen, the old man popped out a sentence or two. After being annoyed by the old man, he continued to turn off the screen.

In the next software, a lizardman hanging in the center of the screen attracted the attention of Thorn.

Thorn still remembered this strange man.

Put the slender finger on the lizard man's face and tap it lightly, and a picture jumped out of the blurred vision, and the lizard man in the middle of the picture was talking.

Thorn heard the Lizardman babbling a lot, and it took a while to realize that the Lizardman was actually interacting with the words floating across the screen.

He reached out to cover the dense and dazzling barrage, clicked through the options on the page one by one, and finally successfully closed the barrage display.

The lizard man suddenly got up and left, staring at his blue fluffy clothes, with two long ears and a tail hanging from the back.

He touched the back of his neck, it was empty and there was nothing fluffy about it.

None of the fluffy clothes sent in had been touched, and he didn't like the smell.

After a while, Thorn saw the lizardman holding a basketball-sized crystal dish in his hand, which contained many fruits cut into blocks or slices.

The lizard man showed a shy smile, and according to his breeder's instructions, he wanted to finish eating today's fruit.

The Lizardman will broadcast food once a day. He eats very slowly. When he finds a novel taste, he will stop and observe carefully. Sometimes he will ask netizens, and sometimes he will send a message to the breeder. He will continue to eat only when he gets a reply. Very rigorous.

Thorn silently watched the lizardman's eating and broadcasting, and moved his lips several times, but in the end he didn't make any sound.

After watching the live broadcast, Ji lay on the sofa looking up at the ceiling in a daze. He moved freely in the dark room and quickly found a bag of small fish.

The small fish packaging bag was at hand, and I didn't open it for a long time to eat.

Thorn put the small fish snack bag in front of his eyes and turned it over and over again. In fact, he already knew that it was not a mealworm, and Mi Xiu lied to him.

But Mixiu only listens to the breeder, so it means the breeder.

The breeder doesn't want him to eat worms anymore. If it's what the breeder really wants, the thorn is not impossible.

He has never eaten mealworms since he became like this, so greedy.

Will the fruit that the lizard people eat be delicious?

The lizardman's clothes have ears and a fluffy tail.

So strange, but also very novel.

Curious bubbles floated up bit by bit in Thorn's heart.

He touched his back, it was bald, not only without thorns, but also without fluff.

Thorn suddenly jumped off the sofa lightly, and he walked to the closet with cautious steps, and took out several sets of fluffy clothes.

Thorn got into the cabinet, and after a while, a strange figure emerged.

Stirring brain muddleheaded, but also a little hot.

He mustered up the courage to push open a crack in the door, stepped out to the other side of the door, and shrank back.

After a moment, he hesitated and stretched out again.

When Mi Xiu opened the curtain and looked into the room, he was a little confused.He put down the curtain, opened it the next second, got up and walked into the room.

When I touched the quilt on the sofa, it was empty.What surprised him even more was that the door was actually opened a crack.

Mi Xiu turned on the light in the house, glanced briefly, then went to the cabinet to check, and then ran out the door.

The corridors were empty.

This is Thorn's first venture into the outside world.

The Bailou has a large area and many rooms.

He walked out of his door casually, and when his heartbeat was so fast that he could barely hold it, he pushed it casually, and the familiar smell pouring into his nostrils made him feel more secure.

Thorn followed this breath and sneaked into this strange house, especially after hearing Mixiu's voice, Thorn immediately hid in the dark and narrow locker.

He hid in the darkness with a smug smile, a light smile, and then looked around in confusion at the place full of breeder smells.

Although panicked, the smell was like a sedative that gradually calmed Thorn down again.

Entering the new environment and playing hide-and-seek with Mixiu, the spine didn't know that the downstairs was in a mess.

Mi Xiu first went to the living room to look for thorns, and even searched the corners before asking the housekeeper, but the housekeeper claimed that he saw no sign of anyone.

He turned to the garden again. The weather outside was sunny and the light was sufficient. Those who dared to take photos should not dare to step out of the bright place.

There are quite a few vacant rooms in the White Building, and they cannot easily set foot in these rooms except His Majesty. Mi Xiu is looking for thorns in the space that he can set foot in, but he doesn't know where the thorns went, or he really turned back into a hedgehog. Which corner is trembling?

Mi Xiu didn't even do the logistics work that day, and took a temporary leave to look for the thorns in the White House. Until evening, Mi Xiu had to tell His Majesty about the disappearance of the thorns in the White House.

Your Majesty: "Can't adjust the monitoring?"

Mi Xiu: "..." Ci suddenly ran out of the house, he forgot.

At that time, the thorn was lying on the keeper's bed and sleeping soundly. He rolled up the keeper's quilt, rested on the keeper's pillow, and hugged his own cotton nest in his arms, as if the whole thorn was covered by the keeper from head to toe. tightly packed.

Xiao Shen called out the surveillance playback in the corridor, then suddenly turned around and walked back to the master bedroom.

The curtains in the master bedroom were drawn, and the surroundings were dark.

Xiao Shen looked around, several cabinets had been opened, all kinds of furniture had been turned over, obviously, his room had been "explored" by stabbing.

Xiao Shen walked to the bed, and stared down at the culprit who made the whole white building mess up.

Thorn was lying on the head of Hurley's bed heartlessly at the moment. He not only turned the head of state's bedroom upside down, but also planned it into a safe place, without knowing that he had done something wrong.

Xiao Shen grabbed the tail of a fluffy pajamas exposed outside the quilt.

"Little hedgehog, is it fun?"

The author has something to say:

Thorn: cute jpg.

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