Cute pet growth strategy

Xima sat down on the fence next to Diss, and Diss threw a small bone to Xima after he sold out.

"This kind of small bone is very crispy and delicious. It's best for a small monster like you to eat more of the bone marrow inside. It's good for the mouth when it grows up."

Shima said with a bit of embarrassment: "Well, well...I...don't eat raw things..."

Diss rolled his eyes, and said viciously, "You are the coddled monster you just mentioned!" Then he pushed a plate of cooked pork ribs over, and said to Xima, "Crush the bones and eat them."

After Diss finished speaking, he brought out another bag of corn.A bird with bright feathers flew over, glanced at Shima and lowered its head to peck at the corn inside.

"This is Elsa, Elsa, this is Shima." Diss called out a few times in a low voice.

Shima could understand what Diss meant, but Elsa probably couldn't understand what Diss meant, right?

Interestingly, Elsa seemed to understand what Diss meant, stopped eating, and called out to Shima.

"Hello there!"

Seema stared at Elsa with wide eyes, he turned his head and said to Diss, "Can Diss understand you?!"

Diess smiled and said, "Elsa has always been smart, hasn't she, Elsa?"

Diss stroked Elsa's feathers, and Elsa turned to Diss and called out, "Dees."

Seema's eyes were so wide that they were about to fall off, and Diss finally couldn't help laughing when he saw it.

"Hahaha, I'm just joking." Dees's eyes were crooked with a smile, and the fox's appearance made him a little more cunning. "Ask Elsa if the corn is delicious for me?"

Seema truthfully asked, and after getting a satisfactory answer, she also learned that Elsa and Diss had been friends for a long time.

"There are actually several gatherings like this every month." Diss said as he licked Xima's milk. The taste really reminded him of the time when he was with his mother.

"These dragons gather together to eat meat and drink, and we are here to play with ourselves. At the beginning, I still caught Elsa as a prey. Don't look at Elsa, she is very powerful. That’s how we got to know each other.”

Seema translated the original words to Elsa, and Elsa nodded and said, "That's right, even if we can't understand each other, we can still be good friends.

My master is the red dragon. The place we live in is very hot. Fortunately, I am a bird that grew up in the hot desert, otherwise I would definitely run away! "

Elsa ate a few corns and said: "I think the owner of Diss and I simply found the wrong pet. There are so many nuts in the place where the forest dragon lives, and I am the most suitable to live in the forest, and Diss is a pet." Lieyanyanhu, he can also resist fire! Especially every time our family hunts meat, we don’t need fire! Put it directly on the magma and roast it, and it will be cooked. The forest dragons that are closer will come to our house to barbecue, and the taste is delicious. I can't boast enough!"

"Elsa likes to eat nuts. Every day when I go out, I will encounter many nuts that fall on the ground... By the way, this corn was brought back by Edmund. There is a large cornfield in a place in the forest. Except for some small There are no animals. Where are the big beasts? It’s just that it’s too far away from Elsa’s house, and I can’t tell Elsa, so I bring them here every time.

Edmund didn't know either. I saw his stupid appearance. He regarded me as an omnivorous eater. He even picked up a bunch of pine nuts and came back that day. Tell me, Laozi looks like a pine nut eater! ! "

Diss couldn't understand Elsa's words, and he didn't expect that Shima might be chatting with Elsa when he opened his mouth. The two monsters made Shima faint.

"I think I need a break," Seema said in Common.

"Okay, I'm going to lie down too, Elsa will take it back and eat." Diess pushed the bag of corn closer to Elsa and said.

"Oh, you're all going to rest, then I'll go back." Elsa grabbed the cloth bag with her paws and returned to her enclosure.

The ears were finally clean, and it was boring anyway. Shima lay on her stomach and watched the number of dragons around slowly increase, and a few more monsters came up, but they couldn't help the heavy eyelids, closed their eyes and fell asleep.

The author has something to say: something happened at home, I don’t know if you want to hear it, but let me explain it.The rainwater pipe on my balcony is blocked, and when it rains, the water rushes into my house from bottom to top. My dad put some heavy objects on the rainwater pipe, and some water still enters the house. No matter how heavy the rain is, it will rush up. When the rain stopped, we had to fill up the water that came into the house and pour it into the toilet. It rained twice today, and it took less than 10 minutes. We spent nearly an hour carrying water each time.

I kept nagging about it for two days and asked my father to block the rainwater pipe, but no one in the family responded to me. Both my mother and sister said that my father knew how to do it.I really talked about it for two days, and every time it rained, I couldn't help but say to block the water pipe, but my father's plan was to just make a hole to get the water out, and he said no to block the water pipe!

To say something very personal, I really wanted to question him at the time, whether it was impossible to block it, or it was impossible because I said it!I was raised at my grandmother's house since I was a child, and I only returned to my parents when I was about ten years old. My father didn't talk much. He really couldn't speak a few words a year before, and he didn't take the initiative to care about each other. Know.I didn't pay attention to these things before, and I don't care about them when I grow up, but I am very concerned that others will reject my suggestions if they say that they don't work.Without further ado, I just figured that instead of letting water in and punching it out, why not just plug it?Even if there is water dripping from the clothes drying on the balcony, it is ok to make a hole, why not block it?

Until 10 minutes ago, my dad only told me that if it is blocked with cement, the impact force of the water will also wash up the cement. If you are strict, such a thing will not happen.

Now I have given up on convincing my dad. Anyway, it is my parents' house, and I can't interfere. When there is water, I just carry it.

Now I don't have the strength, mood and time to code words. I can only hope that my father can really solve the problem, or it will rain less, otherwise I really can't control this article. For the readers who are waiting for the update, I would like to thank you Sorry!