Her Cultivation Diary
Chapter 663 - Chapter 663 663. Mousey I have my difficulties 3 more

Chapter 663: 663. Mousey, I have my difficulties [3 more updates]_1 Chapter 663: 663. Mousey, I have my difficulties [3 more updates]_1 Meanwhile, in Qiaoqiao’s room, oblivious Datian had no idea about the evils of human high technology.

All it did was wake up and burrow around in the shoebox, the wood shavings rustling softly, which finally got the live streaming audience’s attention.

[… So, did the host forget about us again?]

[Damn host, he must be using us to fill the time again, he won’t even say hello]

[Ah, the camera is too far, but luckily the pickup microphone is still by the shoebox… Is that a hamster, so cute]

[That fur color… My goodness, how can it be so beautiful! It’s like a tiny ball of fine gold threads]

[Is it a Golden Hamster?]

[It doesn’t quite look like it, it seems more like a field mouse… But isn’t it too fat? And that color, could it be a mutation?]

[Yuck, that’s disgusting, keeping a field mouse at home!]

[Hey, the one before, as if keeping a hamster isn’t disgusting?]

[Stop arguing, it seems to be about to eat, how cute!]

Datian’s breakfast was plain as usual. Every day when Qiaoqiao woke up, she would grab a handful of rice for it–of course, with the summer harvest, its daily meals became much more abundant.

Like today, there were creamy white grains of rice, golden corn kernels, a few soybeans, and two freshly sun-dried mung beans. It was indeed a feast.

The camera was set up at the edge of the shoebox, so everyone in the streaming room could see right away that this was a healthy hamster mukbang.

Indeed!

Datian got up to look in the direction of the window, then scratched its chubby cheeks with its paws before finally settling down at the edge of the plate.

A grain of rice, a soybean, a corn kernel, a mung bean–its eating pattern was quite regular, and it had a good appetite to boot.

However, what it couldn’t eat, it still stored away in its cheek pouches–of course, field mice don’t have cheek pouches, so Datian had to eat first and then store.

Although it lacked real pouches, it could still stuff a bit in its cheeks, which was better than–

“Squeak squeak squeak!”

Just then, the audience in the live streaming room suddenly noticed that Datian had stood up, and its small beady eyes and puffed-up golden fur… its expression was extremely alert!

Those two little paws covered the edges of its cheeks in a remarkably human-like fashion. The whole mouse began to scurry all over inside the shoebox, even attempting to climb out.

[What’s wrong with it?]

The live streaming room grew anxious:

[Did it choke?]

[No way? Can field mice even choke?]

[Otherwise, why would it suddenly become so agitated?]

[It looks scared, doesn’t it?]

The next moment, everyone had their answer.

They saw in the live stream a chubby grey squirrel suddenly appear at the edge of the shoebox.

This grey squirrel was much larger than Datian, with a bushy tail that looked thick and massive.

If any other member of Song Tan’s family had seen it, they surely would have noticed that this squirrel looked much fatter than the one from early spring.

Obviously, it hadn’t been shy about taking advantages from Datian.

And now, everyone in the live streaming room saw that familiar squirrel with its two paws holding up golden Datian’s plump behind and then proceeded to turn it upside down, shaking and tossing–

In no time, the cheek-pouch-less Datian, looking utterly wronged, had rice grains and mung beans falling out of its mouth, along with the uneaten soybeans still in the box…

A lavish breakfast, yet he managed to save half of it.

Oh my!

This made everyone in the live streaming room feel incredibly sorry for him.

[How can this squirrel be so mean? How can it bully the little mouse like that hahaha]

[Poor thing, that little mouse is so pitiable, is it bullied like this every day hahaha]

[Streamer, you get me, we love to see this kind of wrongdoing. Listen to me, keep broadcasting this tomorrow.]

[The behavior of this squirrel is clearly very evil, kids must not follow its example, but I’m an adult hahaha more please, more]

[You guys in front are so mean! You have no idea about the despair of this little mouse! I’m different, I really can’t hold back my laughter Goose Goose Goose]

Datian’s grievances and sorrow were unknown to anyone, but the laughter in the live stream was louder and wilder than usual.

And just then, its golden fluffy body was thrown into a box full of wood shavings, and it had to watch helplessly as the squirrel swaggered away with its things, then hopped back onto the window sill.

Too tragic, too tragic, it was simply inhuman!

And Qiaoqiao, holding Song Tan’s phone at this moment, felt even sorrier for Datian:

“So the reason why Datian steals the dried fish is that it can’t get enough to eat, I misunderstood it!”

“This squirrel is too bad, aren’t there acorns on the mountain? Why do they still have to steal Datian’s food?”

Qiaoqiao breathed a sigh of relief–knowing that Datian didn’t steal intentionally made him feel at ease.

However, Song Tan raised an eyebrow–let alone whether field mice eat dried fish or not, just consider that the stealing went as far as the storage room, where there should be more of their favorite food, right? Why is the fish the only thing that gets taken?

She thought for a moment, then took the cell phone around to the back of the house, and waited below Qiaoqiao’s window.

The hillside behind the house led to the back mountain, and several squirrels seeing the big demon king approaching, started chattering all at once and quickly scampered into the woods without a trace.

Song Tan glanced at the poorly hidden bushy tails and thought to herself that these squirrels never learn! After being punished for stealing last time, here they were brazenly entering the room to rob… If they weren’t taught a lesson, where would it end?!

And just then, in Qiaoqiao’s live streaming room, Datian had already climbed out of the shoebox and quickly made its way toward the window.

Song Tan immediately changed accounts, logged into Qiaoqiao’s live stream with her own phone, and continued filming for everyone.

Meanwhile, she herself kept quiet and watched as Datian slid down the snow-white wall and headed straight to the storeroom–

It wasn’t possible to live broadcast from there, it would scare him.

Song Tan waited patiently for a while, watching the audience in the live stream make all sorts of guesses and comments, which were quite interesting.

[Damn, is this something my VIP can’t watch?]

[The content from the streamer’s home is getting more and more thrilling]

[When I tuned in, I thought it was a mouse eating broadcast, but it turned out to be species bullying, and before I could react, a burglary–]

[Uh… I just got here, there’s nothing in this live stream, where is everyone robbing?]

The comment section was lively.

Until everyone noticed that Datian had come out of the storeroom, holding a small piece of dried fish in its mouth, and was running towards the other side of the back mountain along the foot of the wall just like it knew the way by heart.

To be fair, there was something definitely off about Datian now–for instance, its fur shone like gold all over, which made it incredibly conspicuous in the wild, a guaranteed catch every time.

Now, as it flitted through the grass and some dried leaves, it became even more eye-catching.

Song Tan held her phone and quietly followed, soon arriving in a small depression on the back hill.

She looked around and found the place quite concealed. It was conveniently located just over three meters behind the pigsty, with no one else around except for the chickens raised on the back hill.

The depression wasn’t big, just one or two square meters of indentation, with a shallow pit hollowed out in the center.