Chu Ci looked at the thing that was barely a bed under her, stretched her four short legs, and opened her mouth with some dissatisfaction.
Lansa was lying on the side, rarely in the original state.
When Chu Ci pulled his hair before, he basically turned into a human form in front of Chu Ci. Later, when Chu Ci ground his teeth, he got used to turning into a beast form.
The policy is flexible and flexible. If you come to gnaw, you will be gnawed.
This is probably from Lansa's standard tactic of injuring the enemy one thousand and self-injury eight hundred.
It was like taking a bath before he thought it was a bit troublesome to wash Chu Ci alone, so he simply washed himself.
Chu Ci really felt that Lansa's feathers pulled out by her would probably be able to replace the feathers of the big bird he pulled out, and put them in the small nest where she didn't actually sleep.
But other aspects of life are so comfortable, the place where he can lie in the house is only made up of hay, and he obviously saw a few pieces of animal fur he saved before.
But this guy obviously doesn't have any pursuit of life. The peeled animal fur is washed and dried once, and then discarded directly when it gets dirty. Most of the time, he finds it troublesome and doesn't bother to deal with it.
Throw away these furs and other things with the garbage.
Lan Sa just raised her eyelids for the little guy's chirping and chirping, glanced at Chu Ci, then pulled Chu Ci over with her paw, and placed it under her chin.
Although there was no progress in the communication between the two during this period, after this period of time, Lansa was finally able to control his strength and knew how to deal with a fragile hairball.
It wouldn't be like before, when Chu Ci was pressed to the ground with a light slap.
Chu Ci struggled under his chin, and patted his face with her small paws.
Chirping chirping.
Lansa finally lowered his head and took another look at the irritable little furball.
Hold Chu Ci down, with a serious expression on his face.
"No, no, I'm not what you use to grind your teeth."
Chu Ci: "So can you pave this place properly, making it softer and more comfortable?"
While speaking, Lan Sa pulled the fruit shell over there and stuffed it into Chu Ci's arms.
"Didn't I find something for you to grind your teeth? If you really feel itchy, use this grinder."
Saying so, he sighed, "It's really hard to bring a cub."
Chu Ci: "Men are so difficult to understand."
Seeing that he was lazily about to fall asleep again.
Chu Ci babbled, opened her mouth, groaned, and knocked on Lansa's chin.
He bit his mouth, but managed to knock Lansa to open his eyes.
The little guy was holding his toes high and his tail swayed slightly behind him.
As Lansa stood up, biting Lansa's chin and shaking slightly in the air.
Lan Sa changed shape, put the little guy in her arms, watched Chu Ci continue to grind his teeth according to his hand, Lan Sa accepted his fate, and just lay down on the pile of hay, looking at Chu Ci with lowered eyes.
It's just past the hottest time of noon.
There was a howl or two of wild animals outside.
In Chu Ci's ears, it also automatically became an understandable language.
It probably meant to tell Lansa to go out.
And unlike the previous situation where Lanbao came to provoke him, this voice was obviously much more friendly.
And it's very similar to Lansa's cry, probably a member of the tribe
Chu Ci tilted her little head, finally let go, and tilted her head to look at Lansa.