MTL - Warhead Pet Hamster-Chapter 13 Too bully the mouse!

In fact, Chen Chengzhen still hasn't figured out that Shu Xiaohui, who is boring and drinking, is actually a hamster, or is it an individual. It will be less than half a minute's transformation, only let him see the white under the starlight...

Chen Cheng wondered if he should put clothes in his backpack, or big sheets or something.

Chen Cheng took a breath and said to the people who were eating there. "Li Hui and Shi Rui have packed up the wreckage of the spaceship. Sobin contacted No. 3 and asked him to send a fighter."

"Yes, boss."

Shuang Xiaohui, who was full of food and drink, squatted on his back with his stomach on his back. The short claws were caught in the chest and his eyes were happy.

Chen Chengyi reached out and poked his little waist. "Is it full?"

Shu Xiaohui stretched his feet and stretched his claws.

Chen Chengyi half-squatted down, "Is it delicious?"

Shu Xiaohui nodded fiercely.

Chen Chengyi smirked, but his tone was quite serious. "If you use your abilities anymore, deduct your food!"

Although the child lying at this time is very important, if it is really a life change...

Shu Xiaohui grasped the little claws and stood up, screaming, "Hey!"

I have my own reserve grain!

Chen Cheng smiled and smiled. Although he couldn’t understand what the pets called, but now this little thing is the meaning of resistance, so Chen Cheng’s finger quickly poked Shu Xiaohui’s little gang, this time the strength is slightly larger. A little bit, all the things in Shu Xiaohui's small space were poked out.

Shu Xiaohui stood up with an anger and stood up, "Hey!"

Rats also have human rights!

Poke hurt? Chen Chengyi frowned his eyebrows and reached out and handed back the pieces of things poked on the ground. Shu Xiaohui screamed in his own space while screaming in anger.

After everything was taken back, Shu Xiaohui turned and plunged into Chen Cheng’s backpack, and huddled with all sorts of pieces inside.

Chen Cheng sighed and sighed a little bit out of the contents of the backpack. Finally, he smashed the small soft scorpion that had shrunk to the bottom of the backpack. Chen Chengyan gently squeezed Xiao Xiao, who was screaming at Shu Xiaohui.

If you don't know that Chen Chengyi is a gold-based abilities, the fingers are harder than stainless steel, and Shu Xiaohui really wants to pounce on him to bite a bloody! If you have something to say, poke his gang, it’s really bullying the mouse!

"Big brother, the mouse mouse's ability is a lucky blessing." The child who woke up over there, Peng Peng, looked at him with his black eyes and looked straight at him. The childish voice said slowly.

Shu Xiaohui, who was confined to someone's hand, turned hard and looked at the child with his head.

The child looked at Shu Xiaohui's small body and suddenly said, "Big brother, the mouse needs a roller."

Shu Xiaohui is strange, mouse mouse? !

"Hey!" Didn't you call my little brother yesterday? ! Is it his auditory hallucination?

The child blinked and the idea was passed to Shu Xiaohui’s head. "Little brother, I am afraid that you will be sent to do research."

"..." Shu Xiaohui is silent, the mouse is hard... He endured.

Shu Xiaohui had some pitiful children, and was used as a carrier by the Tate. To some extent, it was almost the same as being dissected. And, I don’t know where Chen Chengyi will send the child, but there is a tower in his head. Special information, those things related to the future of mankind, should he be well cared for?

Chen Chengyi gently held Shu Xiaohui in one hand, and pulled out the only remaining box of milk from the inside of the backpack, and a piece of flattened caterpillar bread was handed to Peng Peng.

The child looked up at Chen Chengzhen with his head, and Chen Chengyi patted his head gently. "Eat."

The child stretched out his hand, but he was not in a hurry to eat. He said, "The roller is like this. There is a bracket in the circle. The mouse will be very happy when it runs the roller. It won't get fat."

Listening to this, Shu Xiaohui silently stretched out the front paws, and the two claws were buckled together. It seems that these two days are a bit more eaten. Before that, he can run a lot of roads every day, looking for airdrops everywhere, but since After Chen Chengzheng, they have barely traveled a lot, so will they really get fat?

"It's also fun to be able to grow into a soft one." Li Hui, who was almost clean, looked at Shu Xiaohui.

The child’s childish little face said very solemnly, “Uncle, soft-sucking fat mouse is very touchy, but it will be sick and will die.”

"..." Li Hui touched his nose, and under the slightly gloomy view of the boss, he turned to stop the cat teeth that his family wanted to move forward.

And Chen Chengyi raised his hand and pulled down a metal plate from the platform. The metal was like a mud in his hand...not a miniature version of the Ferris wheel, simple.

Under the gaze of Shu Xiaohui's black eyes, the metal block quickly changed shape, and soon a large palm wheel appeared, integrated, without any seams and screws, quite perfect.

Chen Chengyi went to Shu Xiaohui and put a finger on the small waist of Shu Xiaohui. "Try to run."

Shu Xiaohui touched her soft stomach and climbed down from the backpack. The body of the soft scorpion climbed up the small roller. The little paw just stepped on, the roller moved, and Shu Xiaohui under the gaze of the two, building in my heart. After a while, I climbed up.

After stepping on it, Shu Xiaohui felt the great attraction inexplicably. The little claws couldn't help but start to run, and the black eyes immediately lit up.

I was so embarrassed that I couldn’t stop.

Chen Chengyi looked at the silver hamster, which almost became a ghost in the wheel, and smiled.

"Boss, is this perpetual motion machine?" Sobin said with the mouth of the Black Hawk.

The fluttering Shu Xiaohui's paws, the whole body followed the rolling and turned around, and there was some dizziness in front of him. At the same time, he heard the laughter of several people onlookers.

Shu Xiaohui wants to marry!

However, he still moved his body and climbed up again. No way, it was really fun.

After running for a while, Shu Xiaohui climbed up on his shoulder in the clothes of Chen Chengzhen, clutching Chen Cheng's epaulettes, and reminded him to ask the child something.

Chen Chengyi slightly turned his fingers and poked his small waist, then sat down in front of the child, and looked at Peng Peng, who was carrying a little bread. "Peng Peng, did the Tate send a signal to the outside?"

Peng Peng blinked his eyes, staring at Chen Chengzhen's eyes with black eyes, and then passed through the shredded thoughts. A very detailed design of the Tate spaceship appeared inside his head.

Then, Peng Peng continued to bow down to eat.

Chen Chengyu is holding his head, and the amount of information is a bit huge. He needs to slow down.