"tread"
"tread"
In the dormitory corridor with energy-saving lights on, Cheng Hao took small steps and turned into a black shadow running towards the dormitory, followed closely by Sister Hong'er.
"Xiao Ju, run slower, be careful of falling."
Sister Hong'er chased her and shouted, "Xiao Ju, a glutton, ran like crazy when she heard that there was a pot of milk to drink, for fear that the pot of milk would make her legs grow."
There are no other little tigers competing with him, so is this the case?
"Oooh~ooh (oh oh)"
Cheng Hao turned around while running, but his short limbs still did not slow down until he rushed to the door of Sister Hong'er's dormitory. Then he slowly stopped the car and squatted on the ground waiting for Sister Hong'er to come over.
"You little greedy guy ran so fast when you heard there was something to eat. Didn't you forget your sister?" Sister Hong'er, who hurriedly and slowly finally caught up, arrived and knocked angrily. He knocked on Cheng Hao's head and said.
"Ouch~Ouch (No, it hurts.)"
Cheng Hao, who was knocked on the head, immediately pretended to be pitiful and looked at Sister Hong'er longingly.
Look like if you hit me again, I will really cry.
"Stop pretending to be pitiful for my sister. You are a little rascal who eats so much meat every day. How can my sister just touch you and hurt you?" Sister Hong'er scolded with a smile.
Xiao Ju, this little bad guy, is smarter than anyone else. He just tapped him on the head lightly and started to pretend to be pitiful.
Don't you even take a look at how heavy and big his big head is?
"Ouch~Ouch (it really hurts)"
Cheng Hao, who was pretending, looked like he didn't understand but it hurt.
Seeing this, Sister Hong'er helplessly hugged Cheng Hao:
"You're a little scoundrel who knows how to bully your sister and love you. When you grow up, who else will your sister show you to?"
"Aw~Aw (I'm still looking for my sister)"
Cheng Hao, who was being held in his arms, replied without thinking that the breeder lady was his nanny. If he had any difficulties, of course he should go to the breeder lady.
"Come on, my sister won't dare to get close to you, the little greedy kid." Sister Hong'er said as she opened the door: "Now, my sister can still take you with her. When you are one year old, you will enter the free-range area. My sister will have to take care of other little tigers."
"You know you don't want to bully other tigers in the free-range area?"
"Ouch~Ouch (it's obviously another tiger who wants to bully me)" Cheng Hao argued after hearing this. He is a good tiger, how could he bully other little tigers for no reason? Other tigers bully him. Not bad.
"Nonsense, my sister has seen you snatch the meat of other little tigers more than once."
"It's just that my sister loves you and doesn't say anything to you in public. Do you think your sister is really blind?"
Sister Hong'er patted Cheng Hao's butt to make her angry. Xiaoju was at the Little Tiger Kindergarten, but even the meat from other little tigers' mouths was snatched away.
He also said that he would not bully other little tigers when the time comes? Who believes this?
"Ouch~Ouch (it's definitely not me, sister, you got it wrong)" Cheng Hao argued.
The keeper girl must have made a mistake at that time. There must be other little tigers that looked very similar to him.
How could he be so obedient that he would steal the meat of other little tigers?
"Really? Then don't let your bad guy get caught by my sister next time, otherwise she won't be so partial to you." Sister Hong'er stared at Cheng Hao and said, and started to add milk powder to the iron bowl to make a pot of milk. .
"Ouch (that might be me.)"
Upon hearing this, Cheng Hao immediately gave in.
Well, in fact, he did snatch meat from other little tigers, but he was worried that they would waste food.
As a tiger, he hated seeing other little tigers being wasted, so he came to help them.
"What do you mean it could be you? It must be you, the bad guy." After hearing this, Sister Hong'er laughed and scolded, "Don't do this kind of thing in the future. If you don't have enough to eat, just tell your sister. Why do you have to?" Go grab the meat from other little tigers’ mouths?”
Could it be him? This must be the little bad guy Xiaoju, okay? How could any other little tiger be as fat as him?
"Ouch~Ouch (I understand, I understand.)"
Cheng Hao stared at Sister Hong'er holding the basin of milk and kept nodding his head. As long as the breeder lady gave him the basin of milk to drink, it would be whatever she said.
"You little rascal, do you need to keep staring at the basin of milk? Are you not going to give me a basin of milk for you to drink? You little rascal, don't you admit your mistake?"
After Sister Hong'er found out, she tried to move the basin of milk in her hand. She saw Cheng Hao sitting there and his eyes moved accordingly, and she couldn't help but be speechless.
As expected, this little snack guy didn't listen to anything he said, he was just thinking about having lots of milk.
"Ouch~ow (no, no)"
Cheng Hao shook his head while staring at the iron bowl. How could he be that kind of tiger? The breeder lady must have thought wrong.
"Forget it." Sister Hong'er sighed deeply when she saw this, and put the iron bowl in front of Cheng Hao: "Who made my sister so unlucky that she picked you among all the little tigers?"
"Gululu"
The only person who answered Sister Hong'er was the sound of Cheng Hao sucking in big gulps of milk. Sister Hong'er couldn't help but hold her head when she saw it.
Others are playing the harp to a cow, but she is trying to reason with a tiger.
Sure enough, when Xiao Ju was eating, he couldn't listen to anything he said.
"Okay, Xiaoju, remember to go to bed after drinking."
"Sister is a little tired now and wants to take a good rest."
"Ouch~Ouch (Okay, okay.)"
Cheng Hao nodded after hearing this and continued to drink milk from the basin.
Drinking a basin of milk before going to bed will definitely make him grow stronger after falling asleep.
"This little greedy guy..."
After seeing this, Sister Hong'er shook her head and lay down to sleep.
She had gone through a lot today, and she needed to take a good rest.
"It tastes great, but it's a pity that the daily portion is set." After finishing the milk, Cheng Hao looked at the milk powder can on the table with some lingering interest.
What if he wasn't too small now and his claws weren't as flexible as his fingers? He really wanted to make another basin of milk for himself while the little sister was asleep.
In this way, he can be several steps ahead of the other little tigers.
But this is just a thought, he can't do it at all.
Thinking of this, Cheng Hao couldn't help but sigh and got into the cat's nest to sleep.
"Zhizhi"
"Zhizhi"
On the calm grassland in a corner of the Siberian Tiger Forest Park in Hongta Mountain, a little mouse sneaked across the lawn. Suddenly, the whole mouse twitched like an electric shock and let out a painful scream.
Scarlet blood was seen flowing out of the little mouse's abdomen, and under its body was a bloody Bermuda grass, shining like a sword in the moonlight.
The pained little mouse looked at the standing grass, with a trace of fear in his eyes, and then ran away in a hurry.
After the little mouse ran away, the blood began to flow into the roots of the grass along the leaves of the tree, and was completely absorbed by the roots of the grass.
"Zi Zi"
As the blood disappeared, the grass under the moonlight seemed to grow a little taller, quietly waiting for the next destined animal.
"Ouch~Ouch"
The subtle smell of blood soon attracted the attention of the tigers in the free-range area. They roared to find the source of the smell, and stared at the surrounding trees from time to time.
"rustle"
"rustle"
When the fluttering moth landed on the leaves of the camphor tree, the leaves suddenly acted like a net, wrapping up the unsuspecting moth. When the moth tried to break free, it could no longer break free. The leaves, which were stronger than when they broke out of the cocoon, could only flap their wings and sleep in the leaves.
When the moth's wings finally stopped flapping, the wrapped leaves slowly let go, and the moth's body fell onto the black soil.
At this moment, the soil suddenly trembled slightly, and tiny tree beards broke out of the soil, carrying the moth's body back to the ground.
When the night breeze blew again, everything became calm again.
