Meow Ba

Chapter 243 Little Mengmeng Hamster

"..."

a hamster?
Yes, it was a little hamster that appeared in front of Ron's shining eyes in the dark, and as it got closer to the fire pit, its figure became clearer.
It was a hamster with coffee-colored hair, white belly and cheeks, about ten centimeters long, and three slender silver lines on its back - Ron had seen a similar little guy in a pet store.

Hamsters of this shape are definitely not wild. Only artificial breeding can produce such uniform color.

The most important thing, Ron saw a thin black strip on the hamster's neck - it was definitely not natural, but the hamster's collar.

"Shuhuuuuu~"

Unaware of Ron's gaze, the hamster carefully crawled up to the head and feet of the lobster that Ron and Catherine were preparing for the next morning's breakfast, and eagerly stuck its head inside the lobster's head.

There was the sound of front teeth rubbing against each other, and Ron watched as the width of the hamster's body began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Like other small animals that are also rodents, hamsters have a pair of incisors that will never stop growing throughout their lives, and they need to chew hard objects frequently to maintain health.

At the same time, there are cheek pouches on both sides of the cheeks of hamsters, which can store unfinished food in the cheek pouches and transport them back to the nest to enjoy slowly-this peculiar structure is only available to some monkeys and small rodents.

The increase in body width of the lobster-eating hamster at this moment is also due to food being stored in the cheek pouches.

"Sand~"

Gently jumping down from the second floor of the shelter, Ron landed on the beach on the first floor, making a slight, almost inaudible sound of gravel rubbing.

However, rodents are notoriously sensitive, and even this small sound was immediately transmitted to the hamster's ears - the front teeth, which were desperately wriggling, stopped suddenly, and then the hamster's limbs frantically moved.

The hamster tried to pull the front half of its body out of the lobster's head to escape possible danger.

But, it's... stuck!

Because the cheek pouch, which is constantly stuffed with food, keeps growing in size while storing food, filling up half of the lobster's head, making it impossible to withdraw.

Moreover, even so, the hamster didn't think about giving up the food in its cheek pouch, but just moved the lobster head with difficulty.

"..."

Hey, there's a fire pit over there, want to roast yourself?

Speechlessly watching the little guy squirming, getting closer and closer to the fire pit, Ron couldn't help pushing the lobster's head away from the fire pit with his claws, then pressed the hamster's short tail, and hooked the lobster head's carapace with the other claw There is a gap, with a little force.

"Boom!"

With a slight crisp sound, the hamster's head was finally pulled out from the lobster head, and at the same time, a pair of small black eyes met Ron's green round eyes.

"Squeak! Squeak!"

There is a small nameplate hanging on the hamster's small collar, with words on it, which seems to be the hamster's name.

However, after meeting Ron's eyes for a while, the hamster didn't scurry around like other rodents encountering natural enemies. Instead, it stood upright and made a series of squeaks at Ron, looking extremely brave.

"..."

Not afraid of death?

Tilting his head for a closer look, Ron didn't find any fear in the hamster's eyes—it was indeed not afraid of Ron, which reminded Ron of the hamster he met on the first day at the Orange County Police Headquarters. Big mouse.

The big mouse named One Ear also squeaked at Ron like this, and then was slapped to death by Ron.

It's just that compared with one ear, this hamster is obviously not because he used to beat the cat by barking, but because he has never seen a cat as a pet.

Moreover, compared to one ear, the chubby body of this hamster is also cuter - on a deserted island where one person and one cat depend on each other, suddenly there is another small pet, it seems not bad?

…………

"Ah, I slept so comfortably~"

"Oranges, oranges?"

The morning light projected into the shelter, Catherine woke up from a deep sleep, stretched, Catherine looked at the entrance of the second floor and the first floor of the shelter—where Ron usually slept.

But today, Catherine didn't see Ron there, which made her a little uneasy—but then the cry from the first floor calmed Catherine's heart.

"Meow~"

"Orange, why did you suddenly come down here today~"

Climbing down the stairs from the second floor, Catherine immediately saw Ron nestled by the fire pit. She walked quickly to Ron, and was about to hug Ron, when suddenly a thorn appeared from Ron's nested front paw. The little head was pushed back by Ron's paw.

"what?"

"A pet hamster?"

Catherine was obviously as surprised as Ron last night. She grabbed the hamster from Ron's paws. Catherine watched the hamster grinning on her palm, expressing its fierce intentions, and then glanced at the small collar. little nameplate on it.

"Pretty cute?"

Catherine attended the dragon language interest class in Baikal No. [-] Middle School, and at this moment, the dragon country character on the nameplate on the hamster's neck is what Catherine has learned - she knows that in the dragon language, these two characters represent very, very, and cute respectively the meaning of.

"That is to say, your name is very cute?"

"Well, although you look fierce, you are really cute~"

Squeaking, with a round and cute appearance to show that he is very fierce, the hamster is cute and cute - but it is not so cute that Catherine can't put it down.

Putting down the hamster, Catherine stretched hard again, eating the lobster feet by the fire pit, and opening the bamboo leaf walls of the shelter.

slid~
When Ron and Catherine didn't pay attention, the hamster named Ting Meng ran out of the shelter and into the bamboo forest on the side.

Ron didn't catch it up - although it was a pet hamster with a name, and he didn't know how it came to this deserted island, but it was able to survive on the deserted island, obviously this hamster was able to find food by itself .

"Orange, let's go!"

"Let's go get some scallops and come back, they are delicious~"

Breathing the fresh morning air, Catherine took the lead and walked towards the rocky coast about ten meters away.

Yesterday's grilled scallops made Catherine very addicted to eating - while the addiction is still there, Catherine is going to grab a few more feasts.

Of course, Catherine did not forget Ron's share.

Squatting on the reef, watching Catherine come up again and again, leaving big shells beside him, Ron suddenly felt a little cold.

His hair was fluttering slightly, and the clouds in the distance were also slowly moving.

It's windy~
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