Just shrunk like this, and when I heard the man's voice, I raised my little paws.

He waved his soft, powdery little pad at the man in protest.

Physsi, who didn't understand or ignored the protest of the little fur ball, covered the flannel cloth like this, and then instantly covered the whole small hair ball.

Fei Xi paused, and Chu Ci also paused.

After about ten seconds of stillness, Chu Ci probably felt a little stuffy, squeezed his small body out, and finally moved his little head out of this piece of fabric, this time I adjusted my posture again, followed the grogginess in my mind, and fell asleep like this.

It's still raining outside, and it's estimated that it won't stop for a while.

It stands to reason that he should lie comfortably on top of his gold and silver jewelry at this time, and use the huge appearance of the prototype to encircle these treasures in his arms and sleep well, instead of comparing himself here with a small hairball that may be flattened by him without paying attention.

Although he thought so, Fei Xi sat on the ground again, and just sat next to Chu Ci.

The little furball wrapped in the fabric had already fallen asleep, and she still looked a little groggy and not very energetic, she slept on the ground, and her body was just wrapped in such a layer of fabric.

Although this fabric is not an ordinary fabric, it looks like a little pitiful to the little hair ball.

And I just rolled in from outside, and it was raining so heavily outside, so I guess I didn't eat properly, right?

Physse, who had reached a certain level of magic and didn't usually need this other food to provide energy, began to think about how to take care of such a sick little furball.

First of all, the food, then the living environment, then she was still sick and needed herbs, and I didn't know if the little furball had hurt anything by rolling all the way outside.

Thinking so, Fei Xi reached out and lifted the small quilt that he had covered Chu Ci just now.

Then his fingertips reached in, and felt the temperature of the fabric and the temperature of this little hair ball, although he was not too sensitive to high temperatures, but at this time, he could still vaguely feel that the temperature on both sides was about the same, and felt that this piece of fabric was also emitting a little heat, so he was satisfied with the fabric and began to check whether there was any injury on Chu Ci's body.

Only the hind legs seem to have been scratched by something, but everything else is fine.

This small furball is also very powerful, and the luck is good, if it is usual, there are still a lot of large beasts that eat meat living in the depths of the Mar Forest, but because of this rainstorm, they are not very active.

So such a sick little furball could have stumbled into it by accident.

Thinking exactly like this, it was probably his touch that made this sleeping little thing a little itchy, and the little body struggled for a moment, and then raised his little claws and hugged his hand.

Her temperature seemed to be a little abnormal, and her little belly was also attached to the back of his hand, and the whole little hairball curled up like this, and then whimpered, and buried his little head in his palm at once.

But no matter how big Physse's hand is, where can she retract it entirely?