When I woke up, my hamster turned into a town beast

After confirming the identity of the person in front of him, Cangshu decided to generously share some of his delicious food with him.

If the grain reserves are properly raised, they will be more comfortable to eat in the future.

Cangshu blinked his peasy eyes, looked up and down his grain reserves, and then sighed inwardly.

His food reserves are too thin, and the black shirt on his body is loose and empty. It looks like he has not enough to eat and is malnourished.

Thinking of the chubby little fat man in the laboratory, and taking another look at the tall and thin grain reserve in front of him, Cangshu made up his mind to make his grain reserve as round and soft as that little fat man. It must taste great when you eat it.

Thinking of this, Cang Shu seemed to have foreseen what the food reserves would look like in the future, and felt a little impatient.

Excitedly, he twirled twice in Cang Yi's palm of the food reserve before he managed to calm himself down. Then he hurriedly pawed at his furry cheeks, trying to take out his delicious food from the cheek pouch for the food reserve. Eat, so that the grain reserves will become rounder faster.

But after pawing a few times with Cangshu's little paws, he seemed to realize something, and his whole body froze.

His cheek pouches are empty.

Cangshu was a little dazed, but also unwillingly pawed at the other cheek pouch, which was also empty and contained nothing.

All the delicious food he saved disappeared.

After confirming this matter, if Cangshu was shocked by electric shock, the whole mouse would be ill.

how so!His delicious food, the delicious food he had stored for half a year, how could it all disappear!

Obviously just before taking a nap, he pulled out a piece of small walnut from his cheek pouch and ate it!

That small piece of walnut was fragrant and crunchy, and he still remembered the taste of that piece of small walnut.There should be many, many small walnuts like this in his cheek pouch.

Why, why did it suddenly disappear! ?

Cangshu thought about it for a long time, but couldn't figure out why, he was so wronged.

He sucked his little nose, as if the strength in his body had been emptied, his half-upright body immediately lay down and lay softly in Cang Yi's palm, looking extremely depressed.

Now it's all right, not to mention feeding the reserve food to fat, even he himself has nothing to eat, how can he live this day.

The people around have basically recovered from the shock, and gradually accepted the fact that their own Zhenpai beast is a cute and cute little thing.

Now seeing that little Baituan'er seemed to have lost his strength, lying motionless in Cang Yi's palm, he suddenly became anxious, not knowing what happened to his own beast.

Liu Yun didn't care about his wet clothes, and tugged at Liu Wanqing's sleeves, he was so anxious that he couldn't speak clearly, "Master, Master, Master! What's the matter, Master Divine Beast? Don't be sick, please help me to see Ahh!"

"This, this... I don't know even if I'm a teacher!" Liu Wanqing was also confused, and his mind kept spinning, trying to figure out what was going on with Master Shen Beast.

He suddenly remembered that the Lord Divine Beast had been sleeping for tens of thousands of years, and no one had been with him for such a long time. Naturally, no one would know the condition of the Lord Divine Beast.

If there was something wrong with Lord Divine Beast's body during the period of deep sleep, and as the peak master of Beast Peak of Cangcang Sect, if he failed to heal Lord Divine Beast, then he would be a sinner of Cangcang Sect!

What's more, since he was a child, he worshiped the ancestor of the Cangcang Sect, the Venerable Hongshu, and his beloved animal, Hongshu. He never wanted anything to happen to this cute little white group.

Thinking of this, Liu Wanqing felt as if a basin of cold water was pouring down his head. He hurriedly stepped forward two steps, reaching out his hand to take the little white ball from Cang Yi's hand, and carefully inspecting the body of Lord Divine Beast.

Unexpectedly, Cang Yi shrank his hand back abruptly, just in time to avoid Liu Wanqing's hand.

Liu Wanqing frowned, a little confused, but when he looked up, he saw Cang Yi take out an oily paper bag exuding a faint sweet fragrance from his bosom, took out a yellow-orange strip from inside, and put it in Xiao Baituan's pocket. in front of you.

It's dried sweet potatoes!

When Cang Yi took out the oil paper bag, Cang Shu recognized it by smelling it. The oil paper bag must be his favorite dried sweet potato.

He opened his beady eyes, stared at the bag without blinking, watched Cang Yi take out a dried sweet potato from the oil paper bag with his other hand, and put it in front of him.

Cangshu shrugged his small nose uncontrollably, his nasal cavity was filled with the sweet smell of dried sweet potatoes, which stimulated him to salivate continuously.

Seeing that Xiao Bai Tuan'er had been staring at the dried sweet potato, but had no intention of eating, Cang Yi pushed the dried sweet potato forward again, and the yellow-orange sweet potato meat directly rubbed against Cangshu's tender little nose .

"Eat." Cang Yi whispered, his voice was calm and unwavering as usual, but there seemed to be something different, as if there was a slight smile.

The people around shuddered suddenly, and suddenly pushed this idea out of their minds.

How could Cang Yi laugh, this is impossible, absolutely impossible!

It was the first time for Cang Shu to hear Cang Yi's voice, so naturally he couldn't hear any difference, he only knew that the voice of his own food reserves was really nice, the best voice he had ever heard.

This voice seemed to have some magical power, which made Cangshu feel dizzy, and wished that the grain reserve could talk to him all the time, so that he could always listen to this voice and never stop.

Seeing that Cang Shu was still staring at him in a daze, still refusing to eat the sweet sweet potato, Cang Yi pinched one end of the sweet potato, making a look as if he wanted to take it away, "You don't like it?"

Cang Yi exerted a slight force, making the dried sweet potato slowly get farther and farther away from Cangshu's little nose.

Cang Shu reacted abruptly, and leaped forward very quickly, pressing the dried sweet potato under his soft belly, preventing Cang Yi from moving, for fear that his own food reserves would really take away the dried sweet potato .

The corners of Cang Yi's lips hooked upwards unobtrusively, and in the blink of an eye, they returned to their original curvature, almost without being seen by anyone.

Also only almost.

In order to get closer to his master beast, Liu Yun was very close to Cang Yi, so he naturally looked at the smile that appeared for a moment.

He froze in place, and it took him a while to come back to his senses, his expression was a little weird, and he kept muttering in his heart that he must have read it wrong.

How could Cang Yi, the coldest and coldest member of Cangcang Sect, laugh.

The fingers with well-defined joints and almost perfect shape moved away from the dried sweet potato. Cangshu gave a soft cry, hugged the yellow-orange dried sweet potato, and quickly stuffed it into his cheek pouch.

After stuffing it, he felt something was wrong again.

His food reserves are so thin, there must be not enough to eat on weekdays, if he eats all his dried sweet potatoes, wouldn't the food reserves be hungry again?

But that is my favorite dried sweet potato.

But this idea only appeared for a few seconds before being photographed aside by Cangshu.

Grain reserves are much more important than dried sweet potatoes.

Thinking of this, Cang Shu decisively pulled the dried sweet potato out of his cheek pouch, split the dried sweet potato in two with his teeth, stuffed half of it back into his cheek pouch, and pushed the other half towards Cang Yi. Pushed, chirped.

The meaning is self-evident.

Cang Yi was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Cang Shu to do this.

Seeing that the food reserve didn't move, Cang Shu thought he didn't understand what he meant, and pushed the half of dried sweet potato forward again.

The person in front of him suddenly let out a low laugh, as if the calm sea was suddenly hit by a small stone, and the circles of fine ripples gradually fainted. The movement was not big, but it lasted for a long time before stopping.

Cangshu felt that he could hardly breathe.

He raised his little head, his shiny black eyes seemed to be glued to the face of the person in front of him, unable to move away at all.

Reserve food still had that expressionless look, as if the chuckle just now was not from him, but the smile in his eyes hadn't dissipated yet, it was light and faint, but with infinite warmth , wrapped Cangshu's entire small body.

"There are many more, all of which are yours."

The author has something to say:

Cang Yi: It's all yours.

Cangshu: Heck!