He lazily raised his eyes and spoke.
He casually took out a fruit from the side.
I don’t know where he got so many of these fruits.
Then he casually stuffed one into Chu Ci's arms and said, "Eat this first, and then we'll have the barbecue in the afternoon."
He couldn't feel at ease until the little guy had digested all the barbecue in his stomach.
Just now he casually touched the little guy's belly. Although he was hungry, it was obviously still a little bloated and had not fully digested the food.
Although this one of mine can already transform, it is still just a cub of a few months old.
It's always better to be careful.
Lan Sa thought so and hugged Chu Ci closer to herself with her tail.
Then Chu Ci's tail stretched out and hit his face.
The little guy jumped out, holding the fruit and cursing a few words in dissatisfaction.
It's quite familiar. I remember listening to it several times a day.
Lansa was somewhat used to it and wagged its tail.
He opened his eyes, stood up, accurately grabbed Chu Ci's neck, and lifted Chu Ci back into his arms.
"Why are you running around? If you accidentally run out, you won't have barbecue. I'll just have roasted fox cat tonight."
Listen! What is this saying?
Do you have the nerve to say that you have been raising her as your wife from the beginning?
Chu Ci screamed and pounced forward.
Lan Sa dodged, "Hey, Cibao, stop scratching, oh, stop pulling, or you'll really pull my ears bald, and don't bite my ears, or you'll bite them through."
After much difficulty in controlling the little guy, the two of them were making a fuss as if their fur had exploded.
Lan Sa looked at Chu Ci's expression and finally couldn't help laughing out loud.
'Lansa's love value +3, currently 70.'
Hearing his laughter, Chu Ci angrily took a bite of the fruit in her arms and ate half of it with a crunch.
Then he stuffed the fruit in his hand into Lansa's mouth while the guy was smiling.
Lansa's laughter stopped abruptly, and he subconsciously wanted to spit out the fruit in his mouth. He never liked the taste of the fruit, and he picked it just to feed the little guy.
Then the little guy rushed over and covered his mouth to prevent him from spitting out.
Finally, he swallowed the fruit with great difficulty.
Lan Sa felt the taste in her mouth, stuck out a piece of red tongue, as if she was disgusted with the taste, and lay on her back.
Over the years, he had eaten more of this kind of fruit than he had in this short period of time after picking up Chu Ci.
Seeing that he seemed to be autistic because of eating, Chu Ci raised his paw and tugged at the tip of Lan Sa's tongue.
Lan Sa didn't move either. She just stuck out her tongue and looked up at Chu Ci.
After all, she had been raised for such a long time, and what he had imagined, that she might want to go home, or that people of other races would come to look for this little guy, did not happen.
Then naturally, this is his son, no, this is his wife, although even if someone comes, this fact will not change in the slightest.
Lan Sa narrowed her eyes and thought so, then finally stood up, held the little guy down, and tidied up Chu Ci's messy hair.
The two of them took a nap and all the fur on the outside was dried.
It was spread thinly on the bed, soft and comfortable.
Chu Ci nodded in satisfaction, and then worked with Lan Sa to dispose of all the garbage around them.
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