I Am the Cutest in the Universe

Chapter 13

After watching the starry sky, Tu Mianmian and Sivir both returned to the bedroom.

The beautiful scenery can make many people feel happy, and when Tu Mianmian sat back on the bed, his face was especially happy.

The mutant plant gifted by the Duke was handed over to the robot to be cultivated in the backyard of the Duke's mansion.

The day when the mature plant is fully cultivated will be the time when Mianmian can nibble on Interstellar Chinese cabbage as he wishes.

Tu Mianmian laid on the bed, swinging his calves leisurely, humming an unknown small tune while chatting on his light brain.

Sivir watched Mianmian indulging in the star network.

But seeing that it was getting late, he went to find clothes to take a bath.

The Duke knows his things like the back of his hand.

So, as soon as he opened the closet, he realized something was wrong.

"Mianmian." The Duke accurately picked up the military jacket that Tu Mianmian had rolled in, "Did you wear my clothes?"

Tu Mianmian looked up at him: "..."

Sivir looked back: "..."

Tu Mianmian: "..."

Mianmian didn't answer, so Sivir looked down at his clothes again.

After inspecting it, he found something on it.

He stretched out his hand and twisted a soft, white, short piece of hair off the collar and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, "This is..."

Tu Mianmian's mouth opened wide in surprise. (°ロ°) !

He actually lost his hair!!

Is he going to be a bald rabbit?!

Tu Mianmian felt dizzy.

He took a deep breath, looked at Sivir's face, and said cautiously, "I'm sorry."

Sivir was switching his light brain to an inspection state.

The thin, white, short hair was swept away by the brain, and the answer was immediately obtained—[The hair of a plush, small animal called "rabbit" in the Extinct Creatures Manual.]

Tu Mianmian: "!"

Sivir got the answer from his light brain, turned his head and took the lead to appease Mianmian: "It's okay Mianmian, you don't need to apologize."

The little husband can do whatever he wants.

Tu Mianmian stared at the Lord Duke's light brain without saying anything: "..."

[It is suspected that there are still living individuals of the extinct, plush, small creature.]

But how could the hair appear on his clothes? The Duke had a lot of doubts about this matter.

He saw the nervous look on his little husband's face, a flash of inspiration occurred, and he guessed: "Mianmian, are you raising a 'rabbit'?"

Tu Mianmian was stunned for a moment, and immediately answered quickly and neatly: "Yes!"

I feed myself!

Sivir lifted the collar of his military jacket and continued to inspect the inside, just to find more soft, white, short hairs.

So this jacket of mine... was taken by the little husband to make a nest for small animals?

Sivir re-hung the jacket in the closet.