technical type

The soft grass is flattened, and the collapsed ones are repeatedly stacked to form a more natural grass nest. Inside the nest, the small animals that have not opened their eyes have short fluff. The breeze blows, and it seems that the fluff can be seen Under the pink skin, a little afraid of the cold, arched to the side, the petal-like pink mouth slightly pouted, whispering, making a soft and soft cry.

Beside it, a baby is trying to get closer to its arms. On the other side, the swaddle that is still fluttering in the breeze is as thin as a veil, and it looks like it will be blown away at any time. If it is not for the surrounding grass It's still high enough to block some outside wind, and the swaddling clothes that were still stained with blood have long since disappeared.

If you look closely, you can see that the cloth swaddle seems to be torn from somewhere, and it is not neat, and there are threads that are about to fall off on the edge of the torn cloth, making it even more embarrassing.

Everyone knows that a newborn baby can't crawl or walk, can't even straighten up, is limp, like some kind of mollusk that has degenerated to the level of insects, and can't even stretch out its small fists and fingers. Pull the swaddle that is too loose to cover.

But, it's cold!

The wind in the field, even if it is a light breeze, carries an unbearable coolness, but the child can feel a slight heat source around him, and there is a smell of milk, listening to the voice of the little beast, the baby seems to be aware of it. Just as hard to get closer to it.

This kind of closeness is really contrary to common sense, unable to turn over, unable to climb, unable to stretch fingers, legs and feet have no strength, as if just differentiated from a fish tail into human legs, limp, this purely physiological dilemma, not will Force or any subjective idea can be overcome and improved.

Just like a baby now, struggling to wriggle like a big caterpillar, the wrinkled skin exposed in the swaddle has begun to dry out, and the moisture from the mother’s womb has begun to tighten after it dries up , like a layer of transparent cocoon, like a hoop.

The small fist is pressing the grass under him. The layered grass has not been woven, so it is not smooth, but because of repeated kneading and pressing, it is not too piercing, and the slight pain caused by the prickly edges seems to be more painful. It can make people feel the value of being alive.

Little by little, the fists pressed to the ground, the body twisted and twisted, and when most of the swaddling was wiped away, the baby finally got close to the hot little beast.

The little beast sniffed it with its nose, and seemed a bit dissatisfied. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Pushing feels like resisting the approach of this unknown object.

But the baby didn't seem to feel such repulsion, and leaned forward with all his strength, and when it got close, it rubbed against the little beast.

He knew that he was abandoned in the den of the mother beast, and he didn't know what kind of beast it was, but if he couldn't catch the breath of the cubs before the mother beast returned home, I'm afraid it would become food later.

So, even if the little beast doesn't like him at all, he still keeps rubbing on the other person, as if he wants to rub the soft little fluff all over his body, taking advantage of it shamelessly.

The little beast pushed twice, maybe it was too strenuous, it was easy to get hungry, or it was already lonely enough, and it would be nice to have such a warm little thing to accompany it. With the persistent efforts of the baby, it finally Accepting the little thing's overtures, he turned sideways and licked him as if imitating a mother beast.

I don't know how the dried coating that also smelled like a mother made it feel, anyway, the little beast behind it was much more agile, licked the whole body of the baby, and came to a thorough cleaning.

The baby was worried for a while, the other party licked it, found it seemed delicious, and then ate it directly.

It is said that many pets eat their owners because they want to wake them up, so they bite their faces, and then bite and bite. After the bite, they start to eat. For pets that are not strong in memory, at first it is If you want to do something, completely forget about it, and just eat it.

There is evidence that ferocious beasts eat people from the limbs and abdomen, not from the head and face, so the possibility of this one is still very high.

In order to prevent the hungry beast from being controlled by appetite in the end, after the whole body was licked, the other party came to lick it again, and the baby licked it back shamelessly, like a war of saliva, grabbing the soft place Lick, nose, mouth, eyes, ears...

Forget about the fluffy parts of the body, but the eyes, you can lick them a few more times, what if the other party opens their eyes and sees him, and immediately recognizes the master?

This kind of thinking is not without reason. We have learned the phenomenon of imprinting in biology class. Newborn birds and animals will follow the first moving object they see. Learn enough life skills by imitation.

But being used by a toothless baby can also make it closer to itself. However, a baby who has not eaten after birth does not have so much saliva and cannot move around. Try harder and harder, that is, let The little beast opened his eye.

The extraordinarily bright eye is like an amber gem, and the baby can't see clearly, but the little beast sees the baby's appearance clearly, and his eyes immediately turn away, the feeling of disgust is palpable and ugly.

I didn't know that the little beast beside me had already moved its head, and the baby who was shifted continued to lick it in the original direction, hitting the nose. The newborn baby didn't have any particularly disgusting smell, so the wet and covered Feeling the cool breeze blowing, the little beast opened its mouth, but the other eye still refused to open, and then closed the opened eye again, and slapped its forelegs forward, pressing the baby's face, not to lick it anymore , lick what lick, ugly thing!

It seemed that the silly baby didn't know why, but was still licking. The little tongue brushed against the center of the little animal's paws. The paws that had never touched the ground were soft, and the pink tender flesh was even a little sensitive and slightly itchy.

It headed over, and gave the baby a tongue on the face, licking the other's face to drool, and then the little beast pressed the baby, not allowing him to move around.

Are you still a baby and you have to take care of smaller things?

Not to mention the little beast's confusion, the baby was held down, and the swaddle had been scattered during the interaction just now, the little beast's forelegs pressed him, and the fluff was blown by the wind, rubbing against the baby's skin, itching The uncontrollable itch made the baby laugh, as if being amused more and more ignorantly.

What are you laughing at, stupid thing!

Ugly and stupid, who let it go?

One of the little beast's eyes opened, revealing a gap, the amber light seemed to turn golden, and it closed again in an instant, feeling helpless.

After waiting for a while, the female beast came back with something in its mouth. When I got closer, it was a piece of meat. The bloody meat had stopped bleeding a long time ago. It was normal red and white. It looked pretty good, evenly fat and thin. , I don't know where it was torn off, there are not many hairs on the skin, it should feel like the skin has been ripped off.

There is an extra cub in the grass nest?

Putting down the meat in confusion, leaning over to smell it again and again, the threat and smell from the mother beast is much greater than that of the cubs, and I dare not sleep at all, for fear that if I fall asleep, it will become the baby's reaction of food in someone else's stomach Quickly stick out your tongue to lick, but you can't open your fists, so don't even think about rubbing its fur. Therefore, instead of throwing a fist in the past to make the beast misunderstand, it's better to lick.

There are only a few ways to show favor among animals, and the common one is fur licking.

As for the fishy smell that licked into my mouth, and where it came from, oh, I didn't open my eyes, I couldn't see it, I couldn't see it, so I thought it was milk.

The little beast leaned over and made a babbling sound. The high and low sounds continued, as if talking, with a certain sense of scale, and as if complaining. The baby who was patted was only Playing with himself, foolishly leaning forward to beat him.

The mother beast licked her cub's hair, then licked its eyes, and saw that it turned its head impatiently, its eyes opened, shining gold, and felt a little more joy in its heart, and took the piece of meat again Come over to eat by yourself, lie on your side, and let the little beast come to suckle.

The little beast came to eat a couple of bites by itself, turned around and saw that the ugly thing was still lying there, seemed to hesitate for a moment, turned around, walked forward, bit the piece of cloth that was still under the ugly thing, and moved towards it. Bian Er Tuo, while the mother beast was eating, glanced at it, didn't say anything, just watched the little beast drag the ugly thing to the mother beast's belly, and pressed him to suckle.

The taste of animal milk is much better than that of human milk, and it is somewhat psychologically uncomfortable. However, it is not uncommon to drink goat milk. Although it is processed, it is disgusting at this time, and some think too much. It is good to be able to live. up.

Once the third-order world comes up, is the living environment so dangerous?

"This child can't be kept. I'll take it out and give it away quietly. You take good care of it. The wedding is coming soon. You can't expose this matter."

"In order not to let others know the news, I can only let you fend for yourself."

The woman who took the baby out seemed to have a sliver of conscience, and instead of throwing him in the wilderness to die, she put him beside a cub.

Ji Mo could feel the last blow that sent him off, very much like the wind, so soft that he couldn't feel any entity, and it landed smoothly, the technique of sending him over without disturbing the cubs was a bit clever.

The beast's intuition is really not a joke. Any stranger's smell near its nest will make the other party aware. Close your mouth and hide without making a sound, or just yell out loud, so that the female beast that hasn't gone far will come back to save your life.

So, to be able to do such a thing, is it because of higher martial arts?Or... a cultivator?

Of course Ji Mo expects the latter, but he also has expectations for the former. In any case, being able to see what the higher-level world is like always makes him happy. Human beings have always longed for higher levels. It expresses the hope of longevity, but in modern times, it hopes to break out of the universe, even if it is just to see it!

If you climb a peak, if you don’t reach the top, you will always feel that your trip was in vain if you take a look at the scenery there, and you will feel regretful in your heart.