“…… This is when I came back, I passed near the Red Tiger tribe and saw this little tiger. ”

“…… I've never seen a tiger like this before, and when I saw that it didn't hurt, I brought it back......"

Here in the Tieshan residential area under construction, Xiong Youer spoke loudly, telling Han Cheng about the experience of discovering this super-small little tiger.

"Don't look at this guy's small, but the temperature on his body is not low, put it on his chest, it's warm and comfortable."

Xiong Youer once again turned on the chatter mode, and began to talk to Han Cheng constantly, telling about the things between him and the little tiger.

"Meow~"

"Meow~"

In his talkative narration, there is always background music playing back and forth.

At this time, the small, fluffy little guy had already been transferred from Xiong Youer's arms to Han Cheng's hands.

I don't know if it's because it's recognized, or if the temperature outside is too low, or if Han has grown too ugly and scared the cat.

The little guy he held in his hand kept calling here, looking uneasy.

Looking at the little guy in his hand, Han Cheng's face was full of joy, and the whole person was very happy.

Here, he meets another creature that he is familiar with.

For cats, as a person from the afterlife, Han Cheng has a different kind of feeling.

I don't know how such a little thing grows, and what kind of soul it holds in its body.

Such a small body can capture people's hearts the most.

It can make you rejoice for a while, and become angry for a while.

Sometimes, I really want to give it a good beating, but looking at its pitiful appearance, people can't do it.

Han Cheng not only likes cats, but even envies cats very much many times.

I have thought more than once about turning myself into the lazy cat in the arms of a beautiful young lady.

What a blessing it is!

You can bury your head in the soft, milky meat pads and sleep to your heart's content.

Sometimes, when the mood comes, you can stretch out your little claws and paws and play hooligans openly......

It's such a happy thing!

Just thinking about it makes people feel comfortable.

Of course, this is not the happiest and happiest thing, in fact, it is the dog fed by some single and beautiful young ladies......

After all, after becoming the master of the cat, he is limited by his body type, and he can only use his hands and feet to get too busy.

But dogs are completely different......

"Meow~"

A milky cry interrupted Han Cheng's thoughts and pulled him back into reality.

Han Cheng couldn't help but shake his head vigorously and snorted at himself.

Thinking of himself, the god son of the Qingque tribe, a time-traveler who has traveled from the afterlife and seen the great world, how could he think of such a trivial thing?!

Everything just now is an illusion, it's an illusion!

It's something that never happened.

How could such a person who is of good character, above board, and kind-hearted, who does not know what the fighting film in a closed room is, have such a dirty idea?

Who will believe this?

After holding this little milk cat in his hand and abandoning some of his dirty and dark thoughts, the more Han Cheng looked at this little guy, the more happy he became.

Under such circumstances, the little milk cat, which was discovered and brought back by the bear's ears, soon changed hands.

Although I felt that it was very warm to put such a small tiger on my chest, but after seeing the most respected Miko who loved this little tiger that Miko called 'cat', Xiong Youer still very simply made a break with this little milk cat.

In this way, under the panicked gaze of this little milk cat, it met Han Cheng, the unscrupulous master, and was taken away.

"Miko, it seems to be cold."

The bear on the side looked at the meowing little milk cat with ears, and said out loud to remind Han Cheng.

Han Cheng is as good as a stream.

After thinking about it for a while, he agreed with the bear's eared speech, and learned from the bear's ear, reached out and stuffed the little milk cat into his arms, and warmed it with body temperature.

"Meow~"

"Meow ......"

This proposal that bears have ears is clearly incorrect.

If it was correct, the little guy who was put into Han Cheng's arms wouldn't be meowing here non-stop.

After thinking like this for a while, Han Cheng took the little guy out of his arms again.

Hold it in your hand and take a closer look.

The little guy was born not for a long time, and he looks small, childish, and milky smell.

The body is small.

With fluffy hair, it doesn't look thin.

But when you hold it in your hands, you will find that its obesity is just a false phenomenon.

In fact, this guy is not fat at all.

It's nowhere near the level of a fat cat.

It can even be described as skinny.

"Did it eat while it was on the way?"

Han Cheng asked Xiong You'er questions.

"Eat!"

Xiong Youer said very firmly.

"I fed it some boiled rice grains, and some boiled dried vegetables."

Xiong Youer said.

After a slight pause, Xiong Youer thought for a moment and added: "It grows small, and the amount of food is also very small, and it only eats a few grains of rice before it is full, and it will not continue to eat." ”

Looking at the bear who was talking seriously there, and looking at the little milk cat in his hand that was meowed by hunger, which could be described as skinny, Han Cheng's face couldn't help but twitch.

Is this a small amount of rice, and you are already full after eating only a few grains of rice?

This is obviously hungry!

Complaining weakly in his heart about Xiong You's words and behavior, Han Cheng's gaze turned, and then fell on the Fu General beside him.

I saw that Fu Jiang, a guy who showed some old state, was now here with his head down, using his jagged teeth to gnaw on the grass growing on the ground.

Seeing such a scene, Han Cheng's face twitched, and at the same time, his heart suddenly became relieved.

Yes, when you enter your own tribe, all animals must be vegetarian!

In the past, the dogs led by Fu Jiang were like this.

Now, the same is true for this little milk cat.

Such rules cannot be broken.

If it weren't for the fact that these dogs in the tribe who were domesticated by wolves would have changed to vegetarianism, even if the Qingque tribe was now very strong, and feeding so many dogs would have been under great pressure.

However, this little milk cat is destined to be much happier than Fu in the future.

At least in terms of food, they are much happier than blessings.

It's not that Han Cheng is partial, just like the people of later generations, he will be captured by cats and willingly become a hard-working and great shovel officer, but because the dog and the cat are too aware of the objects of their food.

Because of their relatively large body size, the prey captured by dogs is basically small prey.

These prey are basically eaten by humans.

Cats don't do it.

The things that were caught were so small that they were rats, toads, and the like were really unpalatable.

Only a few powerful cats can occasionally catch some pheasants and hares and pull them back......

Because people basically don't eat the prey caught by cats, cats are better than dogs in daily life.

Thinking about these things in his heart, Han Cheng stood here and said a few words to Xiong You'er, then took the little guy who meowed and kept making small milk sounds, and walked towards the place where he lived here.

On the side, he lowered his head and gnawed the grass with his thin teeth, and practiced hard to be a vegetarian, and when he saw Han Cheng leaving here, he shook the hair on his body, followed behind Han Cheng, and walked towards the front, letting go of these few grasses that were rare to see in winter.

"Fujiang, take care of it."

Han Cheng came back with the little guy and got it to eat.

It's too inconvenient to hold such a guy who constantly meows in his hands.

Han Cheng thought about it, then put the little guy on Fu Jiang's back and said to Fu Jiang like this.

Of course, in addition to making it easier for him to get food for the little one, another reason is that he wants to cultivate the relationship between Fu Jiang and the little one.

Let the little guy have a good goodbye to the big man of the animal world of the green finch tribe.

This is the most invincible existence in the entire Qingque tribe, except for Uncle Lu, who is also a little old.

Even the round guys in the tribe need to go to the back.

Finally got rid of Li Hancheng's clutches, and this little guy suddenly became a lot easier.

It soon became more panicked, though, as it found itself standing on the head of a large, fierce-looking guy who didn't know what it was.

At this time, if you want to go down but don't dare, you can only stand on the head of the dog of the lucky general and tremble.

The helpless little tail has nowhere to put it, just like the helpless little hands of people, dangling constantly.

The difference is that the hands of the human are not as numerous and dense as the hairs on the tail.

and the hand of man is not on the dog's head.

So after a while, something happened.

Fu will listen to Han Cheng very much.

For this little guy who was suddenly put on the top of his head by his unscrupulous master, Fu Jiang didn't know what to do.

I can only hold this position still to prevent this little guy from falling.

At the same time, the two eyes were wide and bulging outward, and at the same time, they were constantly turning upwards, revealing the whites of their big eyes, looking at the little guy on the top of their heads.

At the same time, his mouth couldn't help but open, revealing his thin teeth that were still stained with two patches of grass.

Such a scene was extremely funny, and Han Cheng couldn't help laughing out loud when he saw it.

"Puff~Boom, Boom~"

A voice suddenly sounded at this time.

Of course, this is not because Han Cheng was amused by Fu Jiang's funny appearance and couldn't help laughing (the dog's head saves his life), but because Fu Jiang really couldn't stand the fluffy little tail that swept back and forth on his nose.

He sneezed violently.

The dog's head endured this for a while, and finally sneezed and shook it violently.

After this sneeze, the itching has not passed, and Fu Jiang's nose has continued to 'smack, sneew' a few times in a row.

And put your head down, bury it in the ground, and rub it with your two front paws.

And under its series of movements, the little milk cat squatting on top of its head had already flown to the side.

was made by a sneeze and flew away, and then relied on its excellent balance, landed on all fours, and stood firmly on the ground of the little milk cat, the whole was confused.

Both eyes rolled, full of question marks.

Who am I? Where am I?

What just happened?

After being stunned for a moment, the little milk cat finally reacted.

From being caught, to now, it has finally found a chance to escape.

When even though he tried to move his four calves, he quickly headed towards the rest of the place, and began its escape.

At this time, Fu Jiang, a somewhat old dog, has not yet recovered from that itch.

Still tilting his head, he kept rubbing his nose with his two paws to relieve the itch.

Han Cheng, who was holding a crockpot and pouring some deer milk into a small shallow bowl, naturally saw the little milk cat who was absconding.

However, Han Cheng didn't panic to catch it, he was still doing what he was doing before, pouring boiled deer milk into the shallow container.

Of course, this is not that Han Cheng has absolute confidence in his outstretched hand, thinking that even if he lets this guy make three moves, let him run fifty meters first, and then make his own moves, he can easily solve it.

Rather, he has absolute confidence in the blessings on the side.

This dog, who is already a little old, really takes action, and his skills are still very, very good.

At least it's not a problem to catch the little milk cats.

It's a mouth-to-mouth thing.

Things were as Han Cheng expected, Fu Jiang, who tilted his head and kept rubbing his paws on his nose, rushed in the direction of the little milk cat absconding after relieving the itch on his nose.

With a rush of excitement.

Three or two clicks have already jumped to the edge of the little one.

Then he simply lowered his mouth, and in just two clicks, he had already caught the little milk cat who wanted to abscond.

Then he ran towards Han Cheng without stopping, leaving behind the panicked meow of the little milk cat all the way.

Fu Jiang came to Han Cheng's side, released his mouth, put the little milk cat down, turned to look at Han Cheng, and kept wagging his tail, looking like he was inviting merit.

It invited credit here, and the little milk cat once again took the opportunity to abscond.

The excitement in his body had been fully mobilized, and he immediately rushed over and easily captured it again......

Cats and dogs are enemies, and the correctness of this sentence can be seen from the happy fortune of catching the little milk cat at this time, and the little milk cat that meows in a hurry.

In the midst of such a commotion, Han Cheng placed the shallow container of deer milk in his hand beside the little milk cat......