Cow Cat's Dinosaur Ranch

"Tch, sleepy sleepy, wake up!" The little milk cat slapped the three testicles, namely PIAPIA, so fast that the papa cat had no time to stop it.

The eggshells of the black and white flowers were slapped on the ground, and they were about to explode every minute.

"Oh, don't!" The white tiger quickly moved the three Eggy to his side to prevent the older cub from continuing to abuse the cub.

The little milk cat didn't continue to take tough measures, and sat down in a well-behaved manner, with its ears turned back, and the words "it's not good to spoil" were written in its round eyes.

After the white tiger saw it, he also felt that he had overreacted.

The little cubs are made according to the standard of the home port and the war fortress. Although there are some nerves... not perfect, there is no problem in terms of strength, and they are not so fragile that they will fall apart if they are slapped twice by the big cubs.

Embarrassedly, he followed suit and sat upright, keeping his back straight.

The little milk cat was shocked and meowed: Dad cat looks so majestic!

It looked at its body, which was less than half the size of a tiger's paw, and immediately squinted its eyes: "Miwu."

It also wants to be as majestic as the cat's father, not as milky as the cat's father.

The boss must look like the boss!

The white tiger also found that he was too big to communicate with the big cub, so he turned into a little white tiger, lowered his head and rubbed against the little cub: "Aww."

The little white tiger and the little milk cat played happily.

The big black cat at the side saw the loving father and filial son in front of him, turned into a human and picked up three eggs: "Play slowly, I'll go to the laboratory."

The little white tiger's biting movement stopped, and the little milk cat bumped into his hind legs: "Are they all right?"

Jin Qiangsen yawned, and went back to the bedroom first: "Is there anything else, I'll talk about it after I finish the test. But you, are you so free just after you came back?"

"Aww." The little white tiger lowered his head and picked up the big cub that was circling around him and threw it on his back, "Let's go to work with Dad."

The little milk cat quickly stood on top of the little white tiger, excitedly: "Aww!"

Mature cunt needs work!

Playing foolishly does not fit its character, and going to work is its pursuit!

On the way back to the room, the little white tiger suddenly received a communication request from Gong Simao: "Isn't it still night in your place? Why don't you sleep?"

Seeing the cat's father in the small hammock and the big cubs of the four younger siblings, they sat upright on the little white tiger's head with their heads upright, and said majesticly: "Aww."

"The boss is here." The cow cat with a regular schedule couldn't open its eyes, yawned a long time, pushed the four cubs that were rolling around, and put them under their heads as pillows, "梼梼~" He paused for a long time before turning over and turning his legs upside down, his pink flesh pad facing the light screen and unconsciously stepping on milk from the air, "Boss's data changes suddenly increased many times."

He was woken up by a set reminder.

Huang Yu was so fascinated by those two jiojio fans that he was about to lose his mind, he wanted to hold them in his hands and kiss them, and when he heard that it was about the big boy, he came back to his senses and worried: "What will happen?"

He walked into the room, turned into a human form, held the little milk cat in his palm and looked at it.

The round eyes of the little milk cat and the father cat looked at each other for three seconds. Feeling that there was nothing wrong, she turned her head to groom her overly fluffy hair.

When Fenfen's little tongue licked it, a large fluff fell off.

Huang Ji: "!"

The cub is so small, is it going to be bald?

Is the pressure of being the boss so great?

The cow cat saw it through the light screen, and without stepping on the milk, he turned over and sat up: "Boss! Don't lick your hair! How many doll costumes have you ruined!"

The little milk cat's body shook, looked down at its body covered with feathers, and suddenly cried: "Meow! I don't want to be a chick, I'm a big brain!"

Huang Ji felt a headache when he heard that Wang, so he tapped Da Zai with his fingers: "Don't swear when you are young." As for the mistakes of your partner, of course you can teach them in the way of your partner.

He gently tugged on the big cub's fur: "So this is a doll costume?"

The little milk cat saw that his doll costume was torn, so he simply took off his clothes, revealing his plump body—a strange Deinonychus covered with black and white feathers and two fancy big curved horns on top of his head.

"Jiu Mi." The little milk dragon is too small, even smaller than a free-range chicken.The weak and thin body is full of the helplessness of herbivorous animals.

It sat down depressed with its wings in its arms, lowered its head and gnawed on its toes.

If the cat's nails are hidden daggers, the nails on the soles of the feet that the little milk dragon can't hide are simply scimitars.

Based on Huang Wei's understanding of Gong Simao, this appearance is definitely not a simple imitation of the original appearance of Deinonychus, but some kind of weapon capable of exerting important offensive power on the battlefield.

The little milk dragon was placed on the bedside table to shut itself up.

The cow cat licked its mouth and watched Huang Qiao change his clothes: "The boss will probably need more energy. It's okay, I stuffed canned kitten food in his space button. I will be back in about two days, and the food is enough for him to eat. "

So Marshal took the "super-intelligent simulation figure" to work for two days.

From the adjutants of the military department to the people who met the marshal, they are all full of curiosity about the small figure, but now that there are so many official duties, there is no time to gossip with them, so they can only be curious in their hearts.

Everyone knows that the difficulties in any manufacturing industry are almost all big and small.

Members of the military in this part of the Taiping galaxy have also seen the Marshal's Dragon battleship and the Princess Pea.Some have also seen the Gong Simao pterosaur warship.The degree of bionics has been astonishing.

Don't look at how small this little chick is, but its intelligence level seems to be no worse than that of a battleship, and even more agile.

#Major General Gong’s technology has made a lot of breakthroughs#

#As a soldier, I feel a lot more at ease#

#If you want to pick up the chick, run away#

#Chicken looks quite expensive#

Cats, no matter how big or small, usually have the traditional art of "hands-on-hand" -- they have to paw and pull when they see something moving.

Steady as a big cub, he is pawed and pulled by his steady father and cat from time to time.

When I lived with my cat's father, as the first one to hatch, it was the one that was picked up by my cat's father the most.

Da Zai: I have paid too much for this family.

The big cub works with his father and cat, which is a real job.As a miniature war fortress, it has a super powerful computing system, which assists Huang Ji in processing various information, which greatly improves Huang Ji's work efficiency.

On the third day, the eldest cub lowered his head and bit his toenails: "I miss Daddy Cat."

Huang Qiao looked at the empty cans on the table, and translated the sentence: "No more cans? Your cat dad said there is still cat food."

The big cub kicked the canned skin open: "Cat food is not good. Uncle Niu Niu said that there are still freeze-dried food at home, as well as canned food, as well as cat strips and cat biscuits."

The cubs can eat the same food as them, but Huang Ji knows that what the big cubs are talking about is just energy blocks with the same name.

Orc food is too inefficient for them to convert.

Huang Yu touched the little milk dragon's head: "Those are eaten by big cats, you are too small." Things like energy blocks need to be more careful than food, "It will be fine when your cat dad comes back. I happened to encounter cosmic turbulence on the way, and the detour took a little time, but I will be able to come back in the afternoon at the latest."

Children may have some adverse reactions if they eat the food of adults.

The little figurines ate the food from the big figurines, if there is an eventuality, it is not a matter of indigestion.

"Miwu." The little milk dragon was dejected, and asked the father cat, "I want to take a break."

"Go. You can play in the rest area." There are many virtual games in the rest area of ​​the military headquarters, although most of them are used as auxiliary training methods for soldiers.

The little milk dragon jumped off the table lightly, took two steps towards the brand new door, turned around and twisted off his head and handed it over: "The head can continue to work."

Huang Qiao's heart almost stopped beating, his face turned pale, and he rushed over to the big cub who didn't even dare to touch the separated head: "Press it back quickly! Can you press it back?"

The little milk dragon's wingtips pressed against its round head and circled, wondering: "Isn't it necessary? My head is very useful."

"No, press it back!"

The little milk dragon could only put his head on his neck again: "That's great."

Huang Qiao inspected it carefully, and made sure that the cub's head was solid, and told it not to twist its head to play with, before letting it go out.

The mature cub refused the adjutant's company: "I've been full moon for a long time, and I can take care of myself. Your job is to take care of my dad and cat. You can't be lazy~"

The adjutant watched the little chicken with the size of a fist hop around with its wings on its back, and moved its hands, wanting to hold down that long twisting little tail.

He just thought about it, but he didn't expect that someone would actually do this!

The adjutant who rushed over after receiving the news, did not expect to be greeted by such a scene - on the way from the marshal's office to the rest area, a group of muscular kittens, big and small, lay horizontally like a pile of corpses all the way.

The medical soldiers who felt with his front and rear feet are detecting and treating a large number of sudden injuries with the assistance of medical robots.

The adjutant was very nervous: "How is it?"

"Wait a moment." The medical soldier checked quickly, and then showed a dumbfounding expression, "It's okay. The 'enemy' gave the most precise strike, making them immobile and ensuring their safety."

With the military's medical facilities, these people can fully recover within 10 minutes.If left alone, two or three hours of sleep will be enough.

The adjutant and several medical soldiers "collected the corpse" all the way to the rest area.

In the huge rest area, a "little milk dragon" more than three meters high is wagging its tail and sticking out its buttocks, grinding its claws against a big tree.

After successfully grinding the big tree into shavings, it turned its head and crashed into the room again, opening a sharp horned cat shape on the insufficiently high door frame.

The next moment, a gorgeous white goat with complex braids landed silently.

The young man in flip-flops rushed into the room with astonishing momentum, and dragged the horned cat out by its tail: "Boss! Are you going to spank the ass!"

The author has something to say:

Horned cat boss·ω·: It is more majestic to be like a father cat.

Horned Cat Boss (▼_▼): The main body is too weak.

Cow Cat·ω·: Boss, eat more, grow up quickly, grow to [-] catties like me!

Horned Cat Boss (▼_▼): Cat Dad, do you believe this?

Cow Cat (.-`ω·-): Niezi!