Chapter 18: The Day of Eating Soft Rice
Wolf hair as hard as a needle is not an adjective, but really as hard as a needle.
If he rushes into the fish pond now, he will probably be able to catch a few fish.
The orange cat had just come back and left the third vole, apparently seeking his protection, but now it had become a laborer, and the main laborer.
Chen Ke moved his body and slowly adjusted a comfortable position, he was now the kind of existence that could even prick himself if he was not careful.
It's been an hour since the hair was just fried.
The only thing that gave him good comfort was that the wolf hair under his belly was softening and was not as hard as it had been at the beginning.
In other words, the effect of the poisoned milk is not permanent, at least not on him.
At this rate, the wolf fur on the belly will soften by about tomorrow morning, and it should be able to move by then, as long as it doesn't live like a wooden stake as it does now.
As for tonight, he won't have to sleep.
The orange cat came back with a fourth vole in his mouth, and this time he looked a little tired, and he had lost the spirit he had when he first went out.
The two of them came together and faced a bunch of chubby, round voles.
The orange cat stretched out its paws and chose the largest one.
The rest was left to Chen Ke.
"Eat, sleep."
With that, the orange cat picked up its dinner and stepped aside.
Chen Ke found out that this kitten was walking in a ruthless manner.
Simple and straightforward.
It's the way it does things.
That small body actually gave him a sense of reliability at this moment.
He had only eaten two voles, and since he had swallowed the genetics, he found that he was more hungry than before, and his need for food had decreased.
The orange cat glanced at him and muttered quietly, "They have all become hedgehogs, and they are picky eaters." ”
Chen Ke snorted and gasped out two thick breaths, so that he was not a picky eater.
The orange cat didn't politely eat the rest of it, it needs plenty of physical strength, and it doesn't hurt to eat more, after all, it will have to bear the food source for two people tomorrow.
Because the big white wolf can't get better than that.
It found a piece of soft grass next to Chen Ke and lay down, its body curled up into a hairball, and when it fell asleep, it became a claw holding its head.
Cats seem to be like this, born to be cute.
Chen Ke opened his combat power value panel, and he wanted to check the changes in his combat power in the poisoned milk state.
1st Form, Combat Power: 5~8 (Ailment)
It was originally 10~15, but it dropped so much, so it's still great to use poisoned milk as an adjunct.
Not only can it stiffen, but it can also weaken the opponent's combat power.
When used well at critical moments, it can play a decisive role, such as his confrontation with Amy at Simon in Animal Paradise, which allowed him to take the lead.
Click on Achievements.
The 'Poisoned Milk Journey' mission is still the same, and there is no change in the slightest because of his poisoned milk itself.
Isn't it this time......
Turning off the system, Chen Ke opened his eyes, and his gaze naturally fell on the orange cat holding his head in both paws.
Maybe it's a dream.
It meowed softly.
From pet cats to stray cats, the orange cat's experience in that town is perhaps more memorable than his experience at the zoo.
Survival has always been brutal.
Not to mention a stray cat wandering further down the food chain.
It was lucky.
At the most unfortunate time, he met Chen Ke, a white wolf at the top of the food chain, although it is currently a big hedgehog that only needs to be fed, which is a big trouble.
If you change to another small animal, you may run away.
Orange Cat doesn't.
Not only did he not run, but on the premise of not knowing that Chen Ke would return to his original state, he took the initiative to take on the responsibility of looking for food, and he didn't have any complaints about him, at most he disliked him for being a picky eater.
Chen Ke saw all this.
I also took it to heart......
The night here is quiet, except for the stars in the night sky blinking silently at the land.
The next day, it was just dawn.
The orange cat stretched out in satisfaction and got up.
As soon as he got up, he walked up to Chen Ke and looked at him curiously.
The big white wolf stood in the grass with his eyes closed, and he actually made a slight snoring sound.
The orange cat's whiskers were stained with a few small drops of mist condensed into dew, which fell as it spoke.
"Big hedgehog, he actually fell asleep standing up!"
"How hard is this......
After a little emotion, it ran to catch the vole again.
After a while.
A little hedgehog with a red fruit on his body came to the east, and he stopped and stopped, and when he stopped, he smelled and looked around.
Finally, it smelled termites in a clearing.
Once you've found your target, use your two small paws to gouge open the hole in the ground little by little, and then put your pointed nose against the hole.
The tongue sticks into the hole and rolls up.
I got a delicious taste.
Sure enough, it was right to leave the original bushes and come here to forage.
It continued to look for the next anthole, and its four little short legs were rapidly upside down, getting closer and closer to Chen Ke.
Then it didn't find the ant hole, but it found a strange creature in front of it, a big guy with white thorns all over his body.
The hedgehog circled around Chen Ke.
It's a little confusing.
How come I haven't seen or heard of any animals covered in white thorns before, could it be that they are distant relatives of hedgehogs?
It looks like an enlarged version of their hedgehog.
Turning back in front of Chen Ke, the hedgehog looked at him curiously.
It was at this time.
Chen Ke opened his eyes.
He saw a small hedgehog with a red fruit on its body.
After being silent for a while, Chen Ke was depressed, what did it mean by the eyes that saw his relatives?
I'm not a hedgehog.
I'm a fried wolf, okay!
Chen Ke looked at the little hedgehog and suddenly envied it, at least the hedgehog had no thorns in its abdomen, and the thorns on its back could protect itself.
He was fine, but the prickly hairs on his stomach made him unable to lie down, unable to lie on his stomach, and could only stand, which reminded him of the days when he was punished for standing in class.
When you are sleepy, you can fall asleep while standing.
Ignoring the little hedgehog, he searched around, but didn't find the orange cat.
Early in the morning to catch voles again?
This kind of worry-free food and clothing, the days when you come to eat are really good.
After checking the body, the wolf fur on the back and sides of the body did not change much.
However, the wolf hair under the belly and on the important joints has softened, and in terms of hardness, it is more appropriate to describe it as a steel needle turning into a branch.
He ran a little two steps to get used to it, and as long as the running range was not too large, jogging was not a problem.
The little hedgehog disappeared at some point, leaving behind a red fruit in the place where it had been.
Chen Ke walked up to the red fruit and looked around.
The little hedgehog was found to have run south.
I guess I was scared by what I had just done.
He sniffed the fruit on the ground, it smelled good, and then he picked it up and bit it.
The sweet and sour juice flowing from the flesh satisfied his appetite.
It's pretty tasty.
After eating, Chen Ke looked up at the sky, which was cloudless and picturesque, and there were birds soaring not far away.
Bird?
After Chen Ke observed it carefully, his pupils shrank suddenly.
It's an eagle!