"yes, your little orange pig is really a pig. I can prove that Sister Hong'er's words are true. Xu Lele on the side heard it and immediately echoed.

"Whoop~Whoop (Roll the Calf)"

Cheng Hao, who heard this, scolded, the young lady of the breeder teased him for playing, even if the other party had nothing to do, what was the fun?

Is she the little orange pig? Are they familiar? Don't mess around with relationships, okay?

"Your little orange pig's face is getting too fast, isn't it? Sister Hong'er said that you are a little orange pig, but I can't say it, right? Seeing Cheng Hao with his mouth open and waving his claws with a fierce look, Xu Lele didn't have a good breath.

"That's it, don't give our assistant sister face at all, be careful that the assistant sister will directly cut off your little orange pig's food when the time comes."

"That's right, our assistant sister is a big man who has to give three points to the head of the kindergarten." When the water friends in the live broadcast room saw it, they immediately said unevenly.

Little Fat Orange really doesn't understand the world, such a powerful character as the assistant lady, he doesn't even give half face, you must know that this is an existence that even the director of the Northeast Tiger Forest Park in Hongta Mountain is afraid of.

"Anyway, if you really dare to cut off the little orange pig's food? I feel like the whole Tiger Park can be demolished for him. Seeing the group of sailors above who spoke for Xu Lele, the other sailors spoke up:

"Yes, the little orange pig is a ruthless tiger that even a tree dares to gnaw, if it is fierce, it is estimated that even the iron can be bitten off."

"That is, this can be hungry for other animals, but you must not starve tigers, isn't it asking for trouble?"

"Okay, don't be so excited."

"Sister, I'm joking with you, can't you hear it?" Sister Hong'er rubbed Cheng Hao's belly and soothed: "Now let's go back to the pot milk, okay?" ”

"嗷~嗷 (good)"

As soon as he heard that there was a pot of milk to drink, Cheng Hao was too lazy to continue to be fierce Xu Lele, after all, he couldn't get anything from the other party, and it was better to listen to the little sister of the breeder.

"Gluttonous little villain."

Seeing this, Xu Lele muttered and said.

followed Sister Hong'er to the dormitory and went to make pots of milk for Cheng Hao.

"Director, your face doesn't seem to be very good, is something going on?"

The staff who let the pickup truck drag a wagon of green cloth over, after seeing that their boss's face didn't seem to be very good, said with concern.

"Something went wrong, but it wasn't serious." The director who heard this took a deep breath and said, "You go and ask Mr. Kindergarten where is the free-range area?" Arrange all these green cloths. ”

"Okay, I got it. Top dog. ”

The staff nodded when they heard this, and did as Director Li said.

When Director Li saw it, he took the leaves torn off the iron branches, picked his teeth and said depressedly: "It's really unlucky, I've been a director for so long, and it's the first time I've been pitted by a little tiger, and the key is to make it up by myself." ”

He has been a director for so long, what wind and waves have he not seen?

But he didn't expect that one day he would be pitted by a tiger and become the murderer of the destruction of the iron tree.

He didn't know what to say about his depressed mood.

Fortunately, not many people know about this matter, otherwise his reputation would be gone.

"Sister Hong'er, are all the pots and butters of Chubby Tangerine made with milk powder?" In the dormitory, Xu Lele held up his mobile phone and looked at Sister Hong'er, who was preparing pots and pots of milk, and asked.

She always thought that the little tiger was fed with fresh goat's milk after it was born, but she didn't expect it to be made with milk powder.

"Yes, the little tigers in the Siberian Tiger Forest Park in Hongta Mountain drink pots of milk made with milk powder." Sister Hong'er, who was scooping up the milk powder, nodded, looked at Xu Lele with a curious look on her face and said with a smile: "You don't really think that the little tigers in the tiger park are all drinking fresh milk, right?" How is this possible? ”

If all the potted milk in the Siberian Tiger Forest Park in Hongta Mountain is fresh milk, not to mention how much it costs? The storage conditions alone are troublesome.

"Will the nutrients contained in this milk powder not be as good as fresh milk?" Hearing this, Xu Lele continued to ask.

Milk powder is just milk powder after all, right, is the nutritional value better than fresh milk?

"In fact, it is almost the same, the domestic tiger park has been built for so many years, and the experience in this area is very rich." Sister Hong'er looked at Cheng Hao under the table and said, "If you look at Xiao Tangerine's appearance, you will know that the gap between fresh milk and milk powder is actually not big. ”

Is pot milk made from milk powder better than fresh milk? Isn't it obvious by looking at the little tigers that have been fed?

"Then it seems that the pot milk made from milk powder is still very good." Hearing this, Xu Lele looked to the side, and Cheng Hao, who was sitting with folds, said.

Take a look at what Xiao Tangerine has become fat, it seems that there is not much difference between milk powder and fresh milk.

"Yes, at least the tigers in the Siberian Tiger Forest Park in Hongta Mountain like it." Sister Hong'er put down the iron basin, touched Cheng Hao's round head and said, "Drink obediently, you know?" Don't lick it, if the bowl for eating is rotten, my sister will have to get you a bucket. ”

This bowl was already the thickest she had picked, but Xiao Tang kept licking it after drinking the milk, and the bottom of the iron bowl she licked was thinned.

If Xiao Tang does this again, she can only get a stainless steel iron bucket for Xiao Tang to drink.

"Oh~Oh (oh oh)"

Hearing this, Cheng Hao cautiously approached the pot of milk and slowly sucked it up, he didn't want to use the iron bucket to drink the pot of milk and become a real rice bucket.

Although he has become a tiger, he no longer cares about his reputation, but if he is always called "rice bucket" in the Northeast Tiger Forest Park in Hongta Mountain? He'll have a headache too.

"The little chubby orange is really fat, and the milk has to be bottled in a bucket."

"Of course, do you think Chubby Orange's name is for nothing?"

"Add ten buckets of milk to Chubby Orange. With such a small bowl, who do you look down on? Let people abroad see it, and they think that our little fat orange can't afford to drink pots of milk. ”

"That is, the pot of milk of the little fat orange is paid for by my son."

The sailors in the live broadcast room heard it, you and I said one sentence at a time, saying that they should hurry up and change the barrels of milk for the little fat orange, and they want to see the little fat orange drink and swallow the whale.

"Since you want to see Chubby Tangerine drink pots of milk in buckets so much, then hurry up and click on the shopping cart at the bottom of the screen to buy tickets, and every time you support, you can let Chubby Tangerine drink pots of milk in buckets as soon as possible."

Seeing this, Xu Lele said with a smile, although she was a halfway monk to take over from Sister Hong'er's live broadcast room, but she had watched the live broadcast for so long, and she still knew what to say now?

Taking advantage of everyone's request now, it is just time to help sell a wave of tickets for the Hongta Mountain Siberian Tiger Forest Park.

As Xu Lele's words fell, the tickets in the live broadcast room were refreshed:

"Did you hear that? Hurry up and buy it for me, let's work together to let Chubby Tangerine live a life where he can drink pots and pots of milk. ”

"Rush, brothers have bought tickets. Let's work hard for Chubby Orange's Xinfu life, Ollie gives! ”

"Chong ~ Chong, I want to buy ten tickets to support Chubby Orange."

"I'm going to buy twenty so that poor little Chubby Tangerine can drink a bucket of milk."