Chapter 55: You're a turtle son, and you're still competing with kittens for favor when you're older

Because of Mu Qianqian's words, the room fell into an eerie silence.

At this moment, a scene that shocked everyone happened.

The small turtle, which was originally only the size of a palm, suddenly began to grow larger.

The living room was full of supplies, and there was not much space for people to move, and the cubs that had grown larger had already taken up part of the space, and the little turtles suddenly became larger, and soon occupied the remaining space.

Seeing that the turtle was going to continue to grow bigger, and it was about to squeeze into those supplies, the old Taoist priest hurriedly shouted to stop.

"Little turtle, stop!"

The little turtle was also obedient, and after the old Taoist priest shouted this, it really stopped and tilted its head to look at the old Taoist priest.

In that way, it looked like it was waiting for the old Taoist priest to praise it.

Nan Ci stared at the little turtle for a while, then turned his head to look at the old Taoist priest, "The first time you saw it get bigger?" ”

The old Taoist priest nodded, "Yes, I thought it was just getting faster and having a brain, but I didn't expect it to become so big." ”

Nan Ci touched his chin, "Look at it just like that, it should still be able to continue to get bigger, but I don't know how big it can be." ”

"Will it be as big as the old turtle in Journey to the West? It can also take us unimpeded in the water. ”

When Mu Qianqian said this, his eyes began to glow.

This suddenly sounded a little unreliable.

But if you think about it carefully, it doesn't seem impossible to look at the big turtle in front of you.

If that's the case, then what kind of boat are they bothering to find? Isn't it okay to sit directly on the turtle and travel?

But Nan Ci just thought about it, and didn't really plan to put it into action.

There are definitely not so many mutant animals now, and if the difference between turtles is exposed, it is easy to attract the covetousness of others.

Besides, they now have a boat, so it's better to use a boat.

When the extreme cold comes, the water surface will be frozen, and there will be no chance to use the boat again.

Nan Ci was thinking about this in his heart, and suddenly heard Mu Qianqian's sighing words.

"If I had known that there would be such a day, I would have had a pet."

Hearing this, Nan Ci couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

How can there be so many early knows.

However, Mu Qianqian obviously said it casually, and soon said, "I remember that in our building, there are many people who have pets, cats and dogs, as well as birds, fish, turtles, and snakes." Nan Ci, the pets raised by you and the Taoist have all mutated, so have the pets they raised also mutated? ”

Speaking of which, Mu Qianqian didn't know what kind of scene his brain had made up, and his face was a little pale.

Nan Ci smiled, and didn't get nervous because of this, "Then those pets also need to live until now to mutate." ”

Animals mutate not in one or two days, but over many days.

During these days, animals sleep in addition to eating and drinking.

Nan Ci and the old Taoist priest are not short of food and drink, and have never treated cats and turtles badly in terms of eating and drinking.

But the other people in this building, not necessarily.

They don't have anything to eat themselves, and can they take care of their pets?

People below the twenty-second floor have moved, and some have even moved more than once.

These people moved around and never saw them with their pets.

So where did all their pets go?

Nan Ci didn't think deeply about this issue.

She is not the ancestor of the world, she can't save others, let alone other people's pets.

What she can do is to protect herself and her four cats, and help like-minded people when she can.

For example, the old Taoist priests Mu Qianqian and Zhou Ziyang.

As for the number of people, Nan Ci can only say that there is nothing he can do.

Although Nan Ci didn't explain too much, Mu Qianqian is such a big person, and he doesn't really understand anything.

She didn't need to explain too much, she could think of it herself.

Mu Qianqian's face turned pale for a moment, and her mood was low for a moment, but she didn't need to be comforted by others, she quickly adjusted herself.

"It's a damn rainstorm." Mu Qianqian cursed in a low voice, "When will it stop?" ”

No one answered, and the room was silent.

Zhou Ziyang and the old Taoist priest didn't know the answer.

Nan Ci didn't want to answer.

It doesn't matter if you answer it or not.

Even if you tell Mu Qianqian that the rainstorm will fall for another four months, what's the use?

It's just to make Mu Qianqian more desperate.

It's better to be like now, don't know anything, work hard to find supplies, arrange things for yourself every day, work hard to live, and live day by day.

Mu Qianqian's personality is still very optimistic, and his depressed mood did not last long, and he quickly adjusted himself.

She got up from the couch and walked around the tortoise, staring at it with curiosity.

But soon, Mu Qianqian quietly walked around the cub.

From the expression on her face, it could be seen that she was really like a hug, but she didn't dare to reach out, so she could only look at Nanci for help.

Nan Ci got up with a smile, and also walked to the cub's side, reaching out and rubbing it on the cub's body, "Cub, she wants to touch you, are you willing?" ”

According to the cub's current IQ, he can understand Nanci's words.

I saw that the cub hesitated for a moment, and then looked at Mu Qianqian for a while, then nodded slowly, and raised his front paws all the way at Mu Qianqian.

Huge cat's claws, bigger than Mu Qian's head.

Mu Qianqian opened his arms, directly hugged the cub's paw, rubbed his head on the cat's paw, and the smile on his face gradually

Zhou Ziyang and the old Taoist priest didn't know when they stood up and walked over, and the two also raised their hands and touched the cub, and the cub did not refuse.

Just when the old Taoist priest wanted to continue petting the cat, he was pushed by the little turtle with his head.

From Nanci's point of view, it can be clearly seen that the little turtle did not use any strength, but he still put the old Taoist priest on top of it, which shows how much strength the little turtle has after becoming bigger.

The old Taoist priest rubbed his back and looked at the little turtle angrily, "You turtle son, what are you doing with me?" ”

The little turtle lowered his head, and at the same time turned his head and pointed his head at the old Taoist priest.

This is to let the old Taoist priest touch it.

If the little turtle could talk, now it must be asked, why only touch this cub and not touch it, doesn't it deserve to be stroked without hair?

"You are a turtle son, you are the same age as me, you are a lot older, and you are still competing with a kitten for pets, and you don't know where to eat all the food for so many years."

The old Taoist priest kept thinking in his mouth, but his hand was very honest, and he rubbed it on the little turtle's head.

"Hey! Turtle son, your head is smooth and smooth, and it must be comfortable to touch in summer, but now you feel a little cold to the touch! ”

The mouth was full of disgust, but the stroking action of the hand did not stop.

That's what it means to be honest and honest.