Chapter 22: Milk Walking

Fang Ye saw the little white tiger sucking his fingers hard, it was funny and distressed!

I can only hope that the blue carp will come sooner.

Every minute and second of waiting seems incomparably long.

"Principal! I, I'm coming! ”

"Thank you! Sit back and relax! ”

The blue carp carried a bag and held on to the door frame of the office to catch a few breaths, and his hair was stuck together with the sweat!

She raised her head, her eyes widened suddenly, and she let out an exclamation in disbelief: "Huh~"

The principal, in the crook of the principal's arm, what is that black and white stripe!

1. A tiger cub?

And it's still a white tiger!?

"Garden, principal, that and that ......" The blue carp was excited, and his words couldn't be clear!

Fang Ye took the bag from the excited blue carp, handed the little white tiger to her, and said very calmly: "Isn't it just a white tiger, look at you to be excited." Hug me for a while, be careful, be careful, be gentle, don't scare it! ”

Eh!

The blue carp seemed to be holding a delicate porcelain, carefully holding the little white tiger.

The finger touched its little nose, and it immediately retracted like an electric shock: "It's really a white tiger!" ”

She looked at the little white tiger with a loving and cherished look, and suddenly remembered it for a while, and asked, "Principal, where did you get this!" If I'm not mistaken, there are only a hundred white tigers in the world, right? ”

Fang Ye had already rinsed the bottle and soaked it in goat milk powder!

Stir well, take out the guardian elixir again, and quietly drip a few drops in it.

Then I shook the bottle in my hand, put it on my face, closed my eyes and felt the temperature.

Just in case, also put a drop on the back of your hand.

Well!

The temperature should be just right.

Hearing the question of the blue carp, he threw out the rhetoric given by the system: "This little white tiger was donated by a zoo abroad." ”

"Eh, the little white tiger is so precious, which zoo can't be a treasure and will be willing to donate it?"

"Well, this zoo is experiencing some financial difficulties......"

Fang Ye casually made up a reason, and he didn't need to explain it in too much detail, the blue carp nodded thoughtfully: "The director should have donated a sum of money to this zoo in exchange!" Sure enough, if you have money, you can do whatever you want! ”

"Eun!"

Fang Ye nodded with satisfaction, indicating that what you said was very right!

The blue carp gently pressed his face with the little white tiger: "Little white tiger, you are very lucky!" The director is a very animal lover, so you can grow up happy here! ”

"Alright, let me feed it! Otherwise, it's not good to wait until it's cold! ”

Fang Ye placed the little white tiger on his forearm, protecting its body, and holding the bottle with his other hand.

Next, send the pacifier to the mouth of the little white tiger!

A little squeezing, and a few drops of milk seeped out.

The little white tiger has been looking for something to eat, and when he tasted this hard-won milk, he was simply moved!

Lying in the crook of Fang Ye's arm, his two front paws tightly hugged his wrists, for fear that the milk would run away.

The cheek raiser puffs out and sucks hard at the pacifier!

Zi'er, Zi'er!

The little white tiger's throat twitched, and he kept devouring the milk one by one.

[Mood: Very happy! 】

After half an hour of feeding, the little white tiger's breastfeeding speed began to slow down, and his body gradually relaxed.

The forelimbs no longer tightly wrapped around Fang Ye's wrists, but tugged at his palms, and the fleshy little claws stretched out, retracted, stretched, retracted......

Lan Carp watched this warm and loving scene on the side, holding his chin, and his eyes kept rising: "The little white tiger is actually stepping on milk!" It's so cute! ”

Step on the milk!

Anyone who has ever owned a cat may have seen their cat make such a motion on a soft blanket, a fluffy mattress, or on their thighs, purring comfortably as they step on it.

This is inherited from childhood!

Cats step on milk in order to stimulate the mother cat to secrete more milk.

Although I didn't eat milk anymore when I grew up, the feeling of being safe, warm, happy and satisfied in my mother's arms is still engraved in my memory.

When I encounter soft things, I like to step on them like this, looking for the happiness of the year.

Fang Ye smiled: "Tigers are also cats, of course they will step on milk!" ”

"If no one teaches them, they know how to step on milk, and life is really amazing!"

I ate it for more than ten minutes.

There was not much milk left in the bottle, and the little white tiger licked the corners of his mouth and finally stopped moving.

At this time, its belly had become round and rolling, and it was lying lazily in the crook of Fang Ye's arm with its back facing the sky.

One paw rests on the stomach and one paw hangs to the side.

doesn't want to move, looks naΓ―ve.

Fang Ye gently rubbed its stomach and did digestive exercises after eating.

"Hiccup~~~~~~

Suddenly, with Fang Ye's massage, the little white tiger opened his mouth and burped a long milky hiccup.

It seems that I am very satisfied with the food!

"Wow~Wow~"

The little white tiger twisted his body and called softly twice.

Compared with the hoarse and eager screaming before feeding, it is now more like a satisfied moan after eating and drinking.

Move your claws and twist your body.

A moment later.

The little white tiger closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

"The little white tiger is asleep~"

"Hmm." Fang Ye stroked its little head, and spoke softly: "Blue carp, you go and call a few people, clean up the nursery room, ventilate it, and then spread a mat on the ground." Maybe it's going to be hard for you for the past month or two! ”

"It's not hard, I like the little white tiger very much!"

Before leaving, the blue carp reluctantly pinched its small meat paws.

The nursery room at the Waterfront Zoo has been idle for a long time, and now there are some miscellaneous items that need to be cleaned before they can be used.

But it's definitely too late today.

Fang Ye was going to sleep in the office at night and take care of the little white tiger closely.

In the past two days, I will train the blue carp again, teach her how to feed the little white tiger and urine, and then the two of them can take turns to take care of it.

Judging from the impression of the original owner and his contact through the past few days, the love, carefulness and patience of other breeders are still not enough.

Let's just say that the animal log he laid out, although he wrote it, it was a bit perfunctory.

Skills are insufficient, but they can be improved quickly by learning!

Love and patience are not something that can be cultivated in a while, but need to be liked from the heart.

It was okay to let these breeders do familiar daily work, and leave the little white tiger who was still a baby to them to take care of, Fang Ye was a little relieved.

In case the little white tiger is hungry and wants to drink milk at night, and the keeper on duty sleeps like a dead pig, and the little white tiger can't shout when he is hoarse, then he will not be guilty.

"Well, it's time to hire some more!"

Fang Ye's thirst for talent became urgent.