Just shrinking like this, he raised his little paw when he heard this man's voice.
Facing this person, he waved his soft, pink meat pad in protest.
Fei Xi, who didn't understand or ignored the protest of the little hairball, covered the flannel like this, and then instantly covered the whole little hairball.
Fei Xi paused, and Chu Ci also paused.
It probably stood still for about ten seconds. Chu Ci probably felt a little stuffy, and squeezed her small body out, and finally moved her little head out of the fabric. This time I adjusted another posture , following the drowsiness in his mind, he fell asleep like this.
It is still raining outside, and it is estimated that it will not stop for a while.
Logically speaking, at this time, I should lie comfortably on top of my gold, silver and jewelry, and use the huge shape of the prototype to wrap these treasures in my arms and have a good sleep, instead of talking to someone who might be here. A small fur ball that can be crushed without paying attention is more serious.
Even though he was thinking this way, Fei Xi sat down on the floor again, just beside Chu Ci.
The little fur ball wrapped in the fabric had already fallen asleep, and she still looked a little drowsy and not very energetic. She was sleeping on the ground, and her body was only wrapped in such a layer of fabric.
Although the fabric is not ordinary fabric, looking directly at it this way, the appearance of the little hair ball is somewhat pitiful.
And just rolled in from the outside, and it's raining so heavily outside, maybe he didn't have a good meal, right
After the magic has reached a certain level, Feixi, who usually does not need this kind of other food to provide energy, began to think about how to raise such a sick little furball.
First is the food, then the living environment, and then she is still sick and needs herbs, and I don't know if the little fur ball has been hurt by rolling all the way outside.
Thinking of this, Fei Xi stretched out his hands to lift the quilt that he had just covered Chu Ci's body.
Then I stretched my fingertips in and felt the temperature of the fabric and the temperature of the little hair ball. Although I am not too sensitive to high temperature, I can vaguely feel that the temperature on both sides is similar at this time. Exuding a little heat, he lifted the cloth with satisfaction, and began to check if there was any injury on Chu Ci's body.
Only the hind legs seemed to be scratched by something, but everything else was fine.
This little furball is really powerful, and luck is also good. Normally, there are still many large meat-eating beasts living in the depths of the Mar forest, but it is only because of the heavy rain that they are not very active.
So such a sick little furball could accidentally bump into here.
Just thinking this way, probably his touch made this sleeping little thing a little itchy, its little body struggled a bit, then raised its little claws, and hugged his hand like this.
Her little belly, which seemed to be a little abnormal in temperature, was also attached to the back of his hand in this way, and the whole little hairball curled up like this, and then with a whimper, she buried her little head in the palm of his hand all at once.
But no matter how big Feixi's hand is, how can she retract it completely