Chapter 1411 Please Let Go of the Skin on the Back of My Neck 23

Chu Ci looked at what was barely a bed under her, stretched her four short legs, and spoke with some dissatisfaction.

Lanza was lying aside, in a rare prototype state.

When Chu Ci had his hair pulled before, he basically turned into a human form in front of Chu Ci. Later, when Chu Ci grinded his teeth, he became accustomed to turning into an animal form.

The policy is flexible and flexible, and if you come to bite it, you will be able to chew on a piece of hair.

This is probably from Lanza's standard tactic of injuring the enemy by one thousand and damaging himself by eight hundred.

Just like when he took a shower before, he thought it was a bit troublesome to wash Chu Ci alone, so he simply washed himself too.

Chu Ci really felt that the feathers that Lanza had pulled out by her were gathered together, and they could probably replace the feathers of the big bird that he pulled off, and put them into the little nest where she didn't actually sleep.

But in other aspects, his life was so comfortable. The only place he could lie down in the house was hay, and he had obviously seen a few animal skins he had saved before.

However, this guy obviously has no pursuit of life. He washes and dries the animal skins once, and throws them away when they are dirty. Most of the time, he finds it troublesome and doesn't bother to deal with them.

Also throw these furs and other things away from the trash.

Lanza just raised her eyelids at the little guy's leaky chirping, glanced at Chu Ci, then pulled Chu Ci over with her paws and put it under her chin.

Although there was little progress in the communication between the two during this period, after this period of time, Lanza was finally able to control his strength and knew how to treat a fragile hairy dumpling.

He wouldn't push Chu Ci to the ground with a gentle slap like before.

Chu Ci struggled under his chin and patted his face with her little paws.

chirped.

Lanza finally lowered his head and took a few more glances at the irritable little furball.

He held Chu Ci down with a serious look on his face.

"No, no, I'm not for you to grind your teeth with."

Chu Ci: "So, can you pave the pavement here carefully, making it softer and more comfortable?"

As Lanza spoke, she pulled the fruit shell over and stuffed it into Chu Ci's arms.

"Didn't I find something for you to grind your teeth with? If you really feel itchy, use this."

As he said this, he also sighed, "It's really hard to take care of cubs."

Chu Ci: "Men are so difficult to understand."

I saw him lazily looking like he was about to fall asleep again.

Chu Ci chirped, opened her mouth, whined, and hit Lanza's chin.

He bit his hair, but managed to knock Lan Sa open his eyes.

The little guy was arrogant, his tail swaying slightly behind him.

As Lanza stood up, his chin holding Lanza shook slightly in the air.

Lan Sa changed his form, put the little guy into his arms, and 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 was just after the hottest period at noon.

There were one or two wild beast howls outside.

In Chu Ci's ears, it was also automatically transformed into understandable language.

It probably means asking Lanza to get out.

And unlike the previous situation where Lan Bao came to provoke him, this voice was obviously much more friendly.

And the cry is very similar to Lanza’s, maybe it’s from the tribe?

Chu Ci tilted her little head, and finally relaxed, tilting her head to look at Lanza.