【Story of Ranch Planet】(Chapter 3: The Beginning of Raising Animals)

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Chapter Three: The Start of the Breeding Process
At 8:30 AM, I got out of bed, feeling somewhat groggy. The reason was that yesterday afternoon,
after watching the instructional video, I wandered around the study and found a book titled "The Essentials of Raising Compassionate Chickens." 　　 I 　　 was
immediately engrossed. This book focused on the details of raising compassionate chickens, greatly supplementing
the parts missing from the video .
Of course, the result was sleep deprivation; I didn't
finish the first half of the book until midnight. I drank a cup of coffee to perk myself up 　　. 　　 All the preparations were complete; only the official start remained. ********** ... 　　 This was my first time here. The complete equipment told me that this was a true animal breeding farm 　　. Following the robot, I entered the hall. In the center of the hall was a large, multi-functional workbench 　　with a large cover on top. I think I already knew what was inside. 　　 From the "Tips for Raising Loving Chickens," I learned that loving chickens are born with the intelligence and wisdom equivalent to a 10-year-old child. They are active and have a strong chick attachment, 　　showing a strong dependence and obedience 　　to any moving object they see for the first time . To prevent chicks from randomly "recognizing" an owner, 　　their vision and mobility are usually restricted at birth until they recognize their owner. 　　 The housekeeper then lifted the white cloth cover and left the room. As I expected, under the cloth cover, 　　on the workbench, was a tender and adorable chick. She wore an eye patch and a gag, drool slowly 　　dripping from her mouth. The restraints on her limbs forced her to stand in a spread-eagle position, revealing her smooth, tiny vulva 　　. 　　 I quietly approached her, untied the restraints on her limbs, and lifted her off the workbench. 　　 [A memorable first contact is extremely important, as it determines the speed and limits of future development 　　.] This is a passage from "The Essentials of Chick Raising," which states that the best time for the first contact is 　　when the chick is in a state of heightened excitement. 　　 This is why I didn't immediately remove the blindfold and mask; some preparatory work needed to be done beforehand 　　. 　　 First, use a warm towel to wipe the chick's entire body, especially sensitive areas such as the clitoris, nipples, and 　　tail. The optimal pressure when wiping is just enough to cause the chick to tremble all over. 　　 Next, gently stroke the chick's chest or genitals to gradually arouse it. Once its genitals 　　become slightly moist and its face begins to flush, you can finish. Finally, remove 　　the mask from the chick's beak, kiss its lips, and feed it your first taste of food with your saliva. When the chick instinctively 　　asks for more food (saliva), you can remove the mask and pull its head away to look it in the eye. This 　　basically completes the process. 　　 "Chirp—Master, are you Lisa's master?" the chick, or rather Lisa, asked 　　me. 　　 I became extremely excited when I heard her question because it indicated two things. First, her name; 　　a chick born with a name means she has the right to carry on the family line, simply put, she can 　　raise an unlimited number of offspring. Second, she addressed me as "master" in her question, indicating that the "recognition of master" was successful. 　　 "Yes, nice to meet you. I look forward to your guidance in the future." I gently pinched her little nose 　　. Although it wasn't very obvious on her expression, her constantly trembling little tail clearly showed that she was in a 　　state of extreme excitement and tension. 　　 "So, Master, will there be more of that delicious treat I fed Lisa before?" Lisa asked slowly in her childish 　　voice, filling me with a sense of satisfaction and an indescribable emotion. 　　 Of course, I knew exactly what Lisa meant by "food"—my saliva. Human bodily fluids 　　are excellent nourishment for the Love Chicken. Even the least effective saliva, just 2 grams, can provide the Love 　　Chicken with its daily energy needs. 　　 "Of course there will be, and there will be even more delicious things later," I said, kissing her lips again 　　. She immediately stuck her tongue into my mouth, instinctively demanding what she needed. About five minutes later, 　　I finished this first real feeding, and Lisa's small body slowly drifted off to sleep. 　　 I understood why this was the case. The "Breeding Essentials" mentioned that excellent chicks, 　　due to their high energy requirements, often don't fully develop in the egg. In artificial rearing 　　, after the first developmental stage, they enter a deep sleep to finish the unfinished development. 　　 During this period, the chicks require extremely meticulous care. This deep sleep can only be forcibly awakened naturally 　　, and they must be given energy supplements every 12 hours to help them 　　grow successfully. Thinking this, 　　 I picked up Lisa and headed towards the bathroom. 　　The 　　 work we'd just done had made us both sweat a lot, and 　　for our health, we needed to clean up immediately. 　　 ********** ... 　　 The bathwater contained a substance called "Heart Glue," produced on the planet Heart Star. This substance, when dissolved in the water 　　and used to bathe young Heart Creatures, gradually enhances their sensitivity, 　　significantly impacting the yield and quality of their adult offspring. 　　 I gently parted her tightly closed vulva, allowing water to enter. 　　Heart Glue isn't just effective on the skin; it's also effective inside the Heart Creature's body. 　　 After ensuring the water was inside, I released my hands, retrieved a small intelligent 　　enema kit from beside the bath, and gently inserted it into Lisa's anus. The enema kit automatically drew in water and slowly 　　delivered it into her abdomen.

Although Lisa was asleep, her brow furrowed slightly as her lower abdomen swelled slightly
. Seeing this, I stopped the enema and switched the tube off to prevent water
from leaking out, allowing it to work its purpose.
About twenty minutes later, I carried her out of the tub and removed the enema. As her lower abdomen sagged,
clear water gushed from her anus. It must be mentioned here that the creatures of Heart Star possess a unified and 　　strange characteristic:
their digestive 　　 system
digests every nutrient without waste, yet they also possess a seemingly useless excretory system.
Biologists have many different explanations for this, but 　　one thing is certain: this seemingly useless organ is extremely sensitive . 　　 After 　　 spending about ten minutes drying Lisa, I carried her to the bedroom. 　　 ********** ... Moreover, this book is far more detailed than the 30- 　　minute instructional video. 　　 I gained a lot of useful knowledge from the book, especially the information about heart-shaped eggs. These heart- shaped eggs are very different from ordinary eggs. They don't spoil under normal conditions and can 　　remain fresh 　　even at room temperature . They are also rich in nutrients that are easily absorbed by the body. Short-term consumption can 　　keep the body at its peak, and long-term consumption can greatly enhance the body. 　　 I once ate an egg left by the previous owner for breakfast, and the moment I ate it, I was instantly 　　refreshed from a drowsy and tired state, which shows its remarkable effects. 　　 More importantly, in addition to ordinary heart-shaped eggs, excellent heart-shaped chickens will also produce three special types of 　　eggs. 　　 The first type is called egg stones. Strictly speaking, these are not eggs, but 　　byproducts born when eggs are mistakenly produced in the uterus. They are less than one centimeter long, with an extremely smooth surface, making them 　　excellent materials for decoration. Their value far exceeds that of ordinary heart-shaped eggs. 　　 When an egg is formed in the uterus, there is a low chance that the shell will break. These shell fragments 　　will slowly form egg stones over time. If the hen is not of good quality, these egg stones will simply 　　decompose naturally or be expelled from the body. 　　 Removing the egg stones is also difficult. After they form, the egg stones will not be expelled naturally, but 　　will slowly decompose in the uterus. Forcibly removing them with instruments will cause 　　serious damage to the quality of the egg stones and the hen's body. The only way is to induce the hen to have an orgasm. 　　The egg stones expelled with the orgasm are the best egg stones, polished by vaginal fluid. 　　 The second type is the giant egg. The signs of this type of egg are very obvious. It can be identified when the hen stops laying eggs for 　　two weeks and there is a noticeable bulge in her abdomen. This type of egg is about 　　the size of an ostrich egg and takes about a month to mature in the uterus. When mature, the hen's abdomen is about 　　the size of a pregnant woman about to give birth. 　　 Because natural birth is extremely difficult, a cesarean section is generally performed to greatly improve the hen's 　　safety. However, the quality of these eggs is significantly lower than that of eggs laid naturally. The shells of these giant eggs are made of an extremely hard 　　material, usable in various fields. 　　 The third special type of egg is the golden egg. These eggs are extremely rare; their size is 　　comparable to a regular egg, but those who eat them experience a significant increase in physical strength, even longevity. 　　Their price can be sold for several resource planets. 　　 But this isn't the most important thing. The most special thing is that the love-loving chickens hatched from these golden eggs 　　are all exceptionally good, and there are even rumors of a very low chance of hatching something special… 　　 Before I knew it, night had fallen. After a simple yet exquisite dinner delivered by the robot butler, 　　I gazed at Lisa. Her adorable sleeping face gave me a peace I rarely felt, 　　and the thought of settling down on this planet arose in my mind. 　　 Before sleeping, I kissed her lips to provide her with the nourishment she needed. After lying down on the bed, I held 　　her small, smooth body and drifted off to sleep. 　　 On the third night of raising her, 　　 the 　　 adorable little chick had been sleeping soundly for the past two days, receiving three meals and two baths daily as usual 　　. After just a few days, I felt like I was caring for a doll; if it weren't for her occasional changes in expression, I 　　truly wouldn't be able to distinguish her from a more sophisticated anthropomorphic doll. 　　 Just as I was about to turn my back to her for her final bedtime feeding, something delightful happened. 　　 "Master, I'm hungry..." she slowly opened her eyes and said to me in a lazy voice. 　　 "Okay, coming right now," I replied, startled at first, then offering a gentle smile and slowly kissing her pink 　　lips... 　　 (To be continued 　　 )

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