34. The death of the sheep of the ten directions

The knuckles tapped lightly on the heavy, wood-like door, and there was a very dull and steady sound.

There was only three knocks on the door, and the man pushed the door in.

There seemed to be a moment of silence when he came in, and he didn't speak directly. However, Chu Fengci keenly noticed this person's existence, turned his head slightly, the hair on his cheeks slipped to the neck socket, and the skin on the lining became whiter and greener like ink.

"It's a little different than before leaving. Chu Fengci commented calmly. His eyes were meekly closed, and a small shadow was reflected under the dark and fine eyelashes, natural and tranquil. It is impossible to imagine the flaws hidden under those eyes, which will never fall into darkness.

The fifth Shiyuan smiled.

"It's a little bit of a step. He said nonchalantly, his heart filled with a strange sense of satisfaction. The index finger and middle finger in the pocket of the coat caught the ball of the little ba, kept rubbing, and finally woke up the soft little baa, and licked the finger that pinched his hair blankly.

Lu Citang threw himself out of bed neatly, walked to the side of the fifth wading distance with his shoes on, and put his elbow on his shoulder: "Yo, I'm back." Enjoy your few warm moments, and I will take Xiao Chu to 90,000 miles soon. โ€

The fifth wade far cooperated and said, "Do you need me to bend my knees?"

Lu Citang: "Huh?"

Fifth Trek: "You look like you're tiptoeing hard. โ€

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ What nonsense, Lao Tzu is 1.88 meters tall, do you know? Lu Citang covered his chest expressionlessly, feeling a sharp blade penetrate the glass heart.

During the physical examination in the team, Lu Citang relied on his professional advantages as a part-time logistic physician to forcibly grow eight centimeters taller on the form. Although the deputy team saw it, the deputy team didn't look like a person who was going around exposing his shortcomings.

So no one must have noticed _(:ะท)โˆ )_

Lu Citang's eyes were blazing, and he calmly looked at the fifth wading as if he was smiling.

Want to scam me?

Lu Citang was full of doubts.

Fifth Sheyuan measured the height difference between the two causticly, and then saw Senior Lu's shocked expression: "......"

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retarded.

The floppy sheep dumpling barked in his pocket.

People with poor eyes tend to have sharper other senses. Therefore, although Chu Fengci was duller than Lu Citang's five senses, he also heard the trembling sheep's cry.

"Huh?" he didn't react a little, the sound was so soft, even the softest lamb in his memory didn't have such a soft collapse. "What is it?"

The fifth wading distance was no longer entangled with the Lu seniors who were full of entanglements, and walked to the side of Chu Fengci in two or three steps, and took out the lamb in his pocket and threw it over.

Lamb: "...... QAQโ€

It flies freely in the air, like a fluffy white ball. Chu Fengci didn't know why, blessed to the soul, and when he raised his hand, he just caught the hot little lamb.

Fifth Shiyuan coughed lightly: "Give it to you to play." โ€

The mass was heavy, but warm. The temperature irons the palm of the hand, and it feels very soft to the touch when it falls in the hand. Chu Fengci, who was rubbing the rolled wool, moved in his heart, pinched it and turned over with the wool.

The lamb cub was turned over, and before it could react, it was already in a difficult ball. Its fluffy soft belly was held down by Chu Fengci's fingers, rubbed slowly, and smoothed it.

The whole sheep was rubbed soft, and in the initial consciousness world, there was such an idea - I want to follow this long beast QAQ who will help it rub its belly all the time

As for the fifth wading with the taste of treasure?

Does that rude beast have anything to do with it with a piece of wool?

A piece of wool rolled up on the little lamb's comfortable head, struggled for a long time, turned over, and pressed his white and soft woolen belly on Chu Feng's porcelain palm. Then the four little lamb's hooves swiped forward desperately, rubbing against Chu Fengci's fingertips, and the pink tongue gently licked Chu Fengci's fingers - being licked by the lamb's fingertips, the moist and soft, and a little itchy touch was really novel.

The grinding and fatigue that had secretly accumulated in the City of Xinghai seemed to dissipate in an instant, Chu Fengci gently curled the corners of his lips, and took the lamb off his fingertips with interest: "Is it a sheep?"

Fifth, the foresight Chu Feng porcelain seemed to like it, and the whole aura was a little milder. When I saw that something was wrong with the sheep, it didn't rub enough and licked it, and the whole person cooled down, with a straight face, staring at the little sheep with a tiger's eye, gritting his teeth and saying, "Yes, it's a very ugly sheep." โ€

The silly white sweet lamb bleated unconsciously, and tried his best to rub Chu Feng porcelain.

"Ugly?" Chu Fengci smiled in his gentle words, and gently teased the little lamb: "...... It's funny, how can there be such a small sheep?"

The little lamb bleated with watery and misty eyes, not knowing that he had been ruthlessly slandered, and he was still stupidly behaved.

The deputy team's introduction to this little sheep was too general, so when the fifth wading came back, he also deliberately inquired about the information about the "Ten Sheep of the Ten Directions". At this time, although he was a little unwilling, he also said: "This is a ten-sided sheep cub of the sheep subfamily mammal, and it is only a few days old, so it is very small and can be held with one hand."

The food is fresh tea shoots...... Of course, it's okay to give some milk now. Their sense of smell is very sensitive, and they can pick good tea in remote places such as mountain streams, cliffs, and bushes, so there are also many tea masters who raise them to find tea. โ€

Speaking of this, Fifth Shiyuan frowned slightly, what he didn't mention was that the information fed back from the Star Network showed that Shifang Sheep was obviously not one of the animals that were treated kindly by humans.

Its ability to find tea leaves is to store energy for its own survival, but when it is raised by humans, whenever it tries to nibble on the tender tea branches, it will be "stopped" by the tea master who kept it in captivity - and this method of stopping it is very brutal.

Tea resources are so scarce and precious, how can they be used to feed a worthless Shifang sheep that can be bred in large quantities?

Clever breeders also discovered that the Shifang sheep could be fed with wheat straw and dry thatch. As long as they don't starve to death, wheat straw and thatch can't supply the nutritional needs of the sheep in the ten directions, and naturally no one pays attention to it.

The star network also recorded the appearance of Shifang sheep growing up, this silly lamb grows very fast, it can grow to 15 inches tall in a year, the fluff is thick and white, soft like a ball, and moist black eyes. Hugged as if thrown into a soft quilt - this is the original appearance of the Ten Directions sheep.

The Shifang sheep that are now being raised, due to the drastic change in their diet, those cheap wheat straw and thatch keep them alive, but there is no way to maintain their cute and soft appearance.

The skeleton is still strangely crazy, but it has become very thin. The soft white wool had all fallen off, revealing pink flesh. What's worse is that the layer of skin and flesh is also tightly tight, the flesh and blood can't keep up with the growth of the bones, like a ball of blood wrapped in a skin sac, the bones bulge out distinctly, as if to break through the outer sac, and a fleshy monster pops out.

Because of the shedding of wool, direct skin contact with dust and insects, most of the sheep will suffer from severe skin diseases, abscesses and unknown bright red spots make them look terrible, and their obscurant, cloudy eyes have turned gray, like old people who are dying, lifeless. Even the softest-hearted children are reluctant to approach them.

Fifth Shiyuan's eyes sank slightly, but he calmly recounted the correct captivity method of Shifang sheep, as if he had not discovered the general feeding principle of Shifang sheep today: "This kind of sheep prefer yellow tea and green tea, and they are very gluttonous, and I estimate that you can't afford to raise them for two years." Now this body type is just fed three taels of tea leaves every day, and drinking water can be done with spring water and tea. Don't overfeed it - if it gets fat and fat, I'll slaughter it. โ€

- This must be the first owner who is afraid that the Shifang sheep will be raised to be overweight, not that they are so thin that they are about to die.

There was a little disgust in the fifth Shiyuan's tone, but Chu Fengci wrote it down very seriously, and from then on, he strictly restricted the diet of the little lamb...... However, the lamb is growing like a ball

Unlike Chu Fengci, who had no concept of the Shifang sheep, Lu Citang was deeply impressed by this soft and pathetic animal - he was once invited to the Tea Master Association to deal with several things, and the diligent and immature new tea master took him on a tour of how to domesticate the Shifang sheep.

When the Shifang sheep finds a fresh and verdant tea branch and is about to open its mouth to chew, it presses its head against the stone wall, breaks it with a sharp rock corner, and the blood will stain the red and white wool, and then whips its body with a small bamboo whip. And so on five or six times...... Even if it's stupid, it's only a dozen times. These sheep can learn wisely, quietly look at the tea leaves, and let the owner come forward to pick them.

The young tea master was still a lamb for demonstration, and the wool on his body had not yet fallen off, but the bare pieces looked very ugly.

It probably hasn't been taught much, and it will scream in panic and fear, with a pair of moist black and innocent eyes, looking around blankly, just right to meet Lu Citang.

Gently bleated.

Lu Citang stepped forward and stroked the lamb's forehead, which was still well-haired. The little sheep had never been treated so gently, and stepped forward to gently rub Lu Citang's palm.

The young tea master waved his hand angrily and whipped it, as if he was afraid that it would run into the guest. However, the lamb bleated in pain, but still refused to dodge, and looked at him with hope and moisture, and was attached to the touch and warmth.

In the end, Lu Citang didn't take it away.

Even if his expression was so gentle, it seemed that he would be soft-hearted in the next moment.

Lu Citang is such a cold and hard person, but at this time, he did not interrupt the popularization of the wrong common sense of the fifth far, but took out a box with a smile, put it in Chu Feng's hand, and took the little lamb down and carried it himself: "As the crystallization of Xiao Chu and the fifth love โ™‚, of course I, the elder, want to give a meeting gift, huh." โ€

Chu Feng porcelain: "......"

Fifth wade: "......" is really fucking talking.

The box is wooden, but the surface is very smooth and there are no wooden thorns at all. In addition, in order to maintain the comfort of the hand, there is no gemstone carving, so it looks very plain.

Fifth wade: "...... This look is ready for Chu Chu, is it really good for Senior Lu to prepare one less gift?"

Lu Citang was pierced, and the expression on his face was not embarrassed at all: "It's all the same, it's all the same." Then he looked sideways at Chu Fengci, smiled and urged, "Quickly disassemble it."