"Sister Hong'er, the water friends in the live broadcast room are all looking forward to Xiaopangju's bottled milk. In order to support Xiaopangju's ability to drink bottled milk as soon as possible, everyone is buying tickets enthusiastically. Look at when Can you make some arrangements for Little Fatty Orange?"
Seeing that the fans in the live broadcast room were so enthusiastic about buying tickets, Xu Lele asked Sister Hong'er with a smile.
"Yes, yes, the breeder lady will arrange some arrangements for Little Fatty Orange when the time comes. I promise to buy twenty more tickets to support her."
"What's twenty votes? I'll buy thirty votes to support Little Fatty's drinking of milk."
"Why do you look down on someone with a basin of milk? Should we call it a bucket of milk now?"
"Let him drink, let him drink."
The teammates in the live broadcast room burst out with strong voices again when they heard this. As the saying goes, no matter how poor you are, you can't afford education, and no matter how hard it is, you can't hurt your children.
How can the breeder lady not let little Fatty Orange drink enough milk? Look at how small the bowl is, it's not even enough for Little Fatty Orange to drink in two gulps.
"Well, Xiaoju is still a child and can't drink a bucket of milk." After hearing this, Sister Hong'er couldn't help but smile helplessly after looking at Cheng Hao.
Xiao Ju really loves to drink milk, but she can't drink a bucket of milk. Look, Xiao Ju's belly is now about the same as an iron bucket, not even as big as an iron bucket.
If I really let Xiao Ju drink milk, wouldn't this little greedy guy stretch himself to death?
You have to know how a little tiger at this age has the concept of fullness? Eat as long as you can.
That's why we need them as breeders to take care of these little gluttons and ensure that they don't eat too much at each meal and harm their bodies.
"Aw~Aw (Sister, actually I can do it.)" Cheng Hao on the side heard this and said with his mouth open.
Although a bucket of milk cannot be drank at once, there is still no problem in giving him a day. He feels that this matter can actually be discussed.
"What can you do?" Sister Hong'er patted Cheng Hao's head angrily and said, "You can do whatever my sister says. You are not allowed to refute, you know?"
"What do you, a little tiger, know at such a young age? How can you make fun of your body? You must know that your body is the most important thing. You can't just drink milk that you can't drink just because you are greedy, you know?"
This little greedy guy is really greedy, Lele just said it casually, he really dares to ask for it, look at her if she doesn't teach this little villain a lesson, so that he can remember it.
"Ouch~Ouch (if you hit me again, you will become stupid)"
Cheng Hao, who was slapped on the forehead, shouted, "If you don't give me a drink, you won't give me a drink. Why do you do anything if you have nothing to do?"
Aren't Sister Hong'er afraid of making him look like a fool? He is still a baby and his brain is still developing, so he cannot withstand such a beating.
"It's better if you become stupid, so you won't steal food." Sister Hong'er said angrily and started to clean up the iron basin.
"It's so difficult to understand a woman's heart." Cheng Hao lay on the ground, muttering to himself.
He rubbed his paws with his head and breathed a sigh of relief after realizing that there was nothing wrong with his head.
When the water friends in the live broadcast room saw it, they were instantly sympathetic:
"Little Fat Orange is so pitiful. He is so full of energy but not strong enough, and he was beaten by the breeder lady."
"Yeah, the breeder lady is too cruel. It's not like me who just pinches Little Fat Orange's face and shakes it from side to side and says, Little Fat Orange needs to be good, okay?"
"Speaking of which, does the breeder lady understand what Little Fatty Orange is saying? I only saw Little Fatty Orange barking a few times and then getting beaten?" Some water friends asked curiously after watching.
She always felt that the little sister had special abilities that she hid from them. Otherwise, why would the breeder sister always be so incoherent?
"Nonsense! Miss breeder, as a tiger breeder, isn't it normal for you to understand a few tiger words?"
"It's like I've been an electrician for three years. I can tell if there's electricity in a wire by just touching it."
"Yes, yes, as the saying goes, practice makes perfect. I have been killing fish in the supermarket for seven years, and my heart is as cold as a knife."
When the other water friends heard this, they couldn't help but speak out.
At first glance, these are the new water friends. Old water friends like them are used to it, okay?
Isn’t it possible to communicate with tigers? The keeper lady can still raise tigers. Do you think they are making a fuss?
"Sure enough, these careless guys still haven't discovered the problem? Sister Hong'er has been exposed so obviously, and they haven't noticed it yet?" Xu Lele was speechless as he watched the friends chatting in the live broadcast room. As expected, people these days are helpless. Carefree, no sense of crisis or vigilance at all.
Of course, it is also possible that they have watched too many live broadcasts and videos and thought that what Sister Hong'er was doing was a script, and did not think of this aspect at all.
after all. Who would have thought that in just three months, the whole world would have changed drastically?
However, there is one thing to say. Sister Hong'er did not hide her ability at all during the live broadcast, which she did not expect. If she continues like this, sooner or later she will be exposed.
Fortunately, she was acting as a bodyguard beside Sister Hong'er, helping to suppress all unrest.
"What's wrong? You little rascal, do you want to sleep?" Sister Hong'er washed the iron basin and put it in the disinfection cabinet. Cheng Hao asked when he saw Cheng Hao lying on the ground, yawning and stretching his limbs lazily.
This little bad guy went to bed when he was full, and thought about eating when he was full. No wonder he walked on the road of Fat Orange and never returned.
That is to say, winter is coming soon, otherwise she would have to take this little rascal to a training camp no matter what.
How could any little tiger be as fat as him? Don't let it become a pig farm like other tiger parks after being uploaded to the Internet by tourists.
Cheng Hao: Miss, didn’t you raise me to be so fat? Why don't you think about your own problem?
"Otherwise, how can we say: Little Fat Orange is so fat that he collapses on the bed when he sleeps?" Xu Lele on the side heard this and squatted down with a smile and said: "Little Fat Orange, do you want sister to help you rub your belly? I heard that little tigers who are hugged by a beautiful lady will be very lucky."
"Ouch~Ouch (get out)"
Cheng Hao, who was lying on the ground, waved his paws and screamed when he heard this, then moved his body and walked towards Sister Hong'er. Does she deserve the word "beauty"? Only the breeder girls are real beauties, okay?
She will sing to him to coax him to sleep, make him a basin of milk, and massage and comb his hair.
The most important thing is that after he gets into trouble, he will help him find a solution.
"The poor assistant lady was rejected by Little Fat Orange again."
"Yes, it's so miserable. But stop, little sister, don't be sad. My embrace is warm enough to be a haven for you to recover."
"Are you trying to recuperate the little sister? I'm embarrassed to point it out to you. Also, my body temperature is 37 degrees Celsius. If any poor little sister needs a warm-up product this winter, you can come to me."
Seeing little Fat Orange who would rather twist like a caterpillar and crawl to Sister Hong'er's side than accept an assistant, friends said that the assistant lady was really pitiful.
They all said that their shoulders are relatively broad and can provide a place for the assistant ladies to cry.
