"Be good, Xiaoju. Just wait a little longer. It will be done soon."
After hearing this, Sister Honger walked up to Cheng Hao with a smile, scratched his chin and said.
Xiao Ju is also very tired today, especially because her jaw may be sore from biting such a thick tree. Let her massage Xiao Ju’s jaw.
"Ouch~ (Use two hands, sister.)"
Cheng Hao, who was being tickled, said and lay down.
The keeper girl is so comfortable scratching his chin, so I quickly scratched him with both hands. I always feel like something is missing with this hand?
"I know, I know."
After hearing this, Sister Hong'er patted Cheng Hao's head angrily and said:
"You little rascal, you can't do anything else but enjoy yourself."
"How can other tigers get such treatment? You are a bad guy. My sister scratches your chin and you have to use both hands to scratch your chin."
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa" (Aren't you afraid that sister, one of your hands will get tired easily? It will definitely not work with both hands.)"
Cheng Hao moved his body to make himself more comfortable.
This was the life he dreamed of. When he was thirsty, someone would give him water, when he was hungry, someone would give him meat, and when he was tired, someone would give him a massage.
It seems that this kind of life gives him a golden mountain, but he won't change it.
"You bad guy makes excuses because no tiger is better at making excuses than you."
Sister Hong'er laughed and cursed, scratching Cheng Hao's chin up and down.
Being tickled, Cheng Hao couldn't help but shake his legs and make a "gurgling" sound.
The keeper lady is getting better and better at her skills, and it feels so good to scratch him.
It would be nice if my ability and energy were stronger, but my current strength always feels a bit lacking.
But after thinking about the keeper, the young lady was only too strong, so she was too lazy to make a sound.
After all, it would be nice if the breeder lady is willing to give me a massage.
Don't ask for too much, otherwise the breeder lady will treat him to hot "burst chestnuts".
"Sister Hong'er, do you need my help? I can do this little thing for you."
Xu Lele, who was on the side, said after seeing it, she said that she hadn't touched the little fat orange much today, so she just took this opportunity to make up for what she didn't have during the day.
"Yes, Master Hong'er, I don't need to bother you with this kind of thing, just let me do it."
After hearing this, Zhou Weiwei also spoke up and said that she had not bathed the tiger yet and was a little worried that she would be attacked when she took a bath later.
So, it’s better to get acquainted with Little Fat Orange before giving him a bath.
"You want to help? Then come over."
Sister Hong'er, who was scratching Cheng Hao's chin, heard this, pinched Cheng Hao's round face with a smile and said:
"Xiao Ju, don't move around. Sister is very tired today, so let them scratch your chin."
As Xiao Ju grew bigger, the simple task of scratching his chin gradually became more difficult.
Now that someone is willing to help, it's great.
"Yes, our scratching is similar to Sister Hong'er scratching her chin. Just be obedient and don't move. Nothing will happen."
Xu Lele said with a smile, a sly smile appeared on his face unconsciously, he stretched out his hand and squatted down, scratching Cheng Hao's chin.
While scratching, Xu Lele said:
"How about little Fat Orange? My technique is pretty good, no worse than Sister Hong'er's, right? If your chin is itchy in the future, you little bastard, you can come to me to scratch it."
"Yes, Xiaoju, if you want to find someone to massage in the future, just ask Lele. Can you also let sister take a rest?" Sister Hong'er said with a smile after hearing this, Xiaoju, please don't always stick to her and let her massage.
He is no different now than he was when he was a child. The flesh on his body is very tight, and it would take a lot of effort to massage him.
It can be said that after pressing his hands for about ten minutes, he was about to break from the soreness.
"Ouch~ (Her technique is not as good as yours, sister.)"
Cheng Hao, whose chin was scratched, said, although he has become a tiger, he is still a tiger with pursuits, okay? He's not a pretentious guy, just give him a massage.
"My technique is not as good as my sister's, but I can practice it. Won't you become more familiar with this practice?" Sister Hong'er said with a smile, reaching out and pinching the flesh on Cheng Hao's belly: "Xiaoju, you have grown a little lately. Come on, this meat is so smooth that my sister can’t even pinch it, let alone give you a massage.”
Although the other little tigers are also gaining weight during this period, they can still get fat if they pinch their belly. Unlike Xiao Ju's belly, which can't be pinched, it's so smooth.
"Even though you are a big bad guy, you are not afraid of exhausting Sister Hong'er." Xu Lele patted Cheng Hao's belly and said, "From now on, just ask sister for massage. Sister, I will help you massage it well."
"Ouch~ (Then you have to practice your technique first before talking.)"
Cheng Hao was angry. The opponent's technique was as stiff as kneading dough. If he hadn't been so rough-skinned and fleshy, it would have hurt him.
Others open a cat massage parlor to make money, but she opened a cat massage parlor to save the cat's life.
"What are you talking about, you bad guy? You definitely don't have anything nice to say, right?" After hearing this, Xu Lele's hand scratching his chin often moved to Cheng Hao's face, squeezing his round face and questioning him.
Don't think that because she doesn't understand Tiger Talk, she doesn't know what Little Fatty Orange is talking about?
She knows how to watch her words, and Xiaopangju must be talking bad about her again now.
"Ouch~ (I'm not saying anything bad about you, I'm just stating a fact that you don't want to admit.)" Cheng Hao, who was pinched in the face, replied.
How can stating facts be called bad words? The other party should stop lying to themselves.
"You bad guy, what do you want to express by saying such a long thing?" Xu Lele asked again after hearing this.
She just said one thing and Xiaopangju would scream for a long time.
So, what is Little Fat Orange talking about?
"Xiao Ju didn't want to express anything, Lele, don't think too much." Sister Hong'er smiled, patted Cheng Hao and said with a smile, "Xiao Ju, go take a shower quickly, the place has been decorated."
"Ouch~ (Really? That's great.)"
As soon as Cheng Hao heard that he could take a shower, he immediately got up from the ground.
Great, I can finally take a shower.
Talking to the other person was a waste of his time.
"You little bastard likes bathing so much? Why don't you stop scratching your chin?"
Xu Lele said after seeing this.
"Ouch~ (Your technique is too rough, you'd better scratch it with a dog, I don't need it.)"
Cheng Hao, who jumped into the bathtub and splashed a lot of water, replied that as for the way the other person scratched his chin, it was better to scratch it with her bunny. He didn't need such a rough way.
"Little rascal..."
Xu Lele cursed angrily after hearing this, but he still stopped walking, otherwise what if he just passed by like this? I'm afraid I'll get splashed all over.
"The lighting engineer is ready, the cameraman is moving closer."
"Aguang Weiwei, please come over quickly."
Upon seeing this, Sister Li spoke up and directed the staff on site to start work in an orderly manner.
"Little Fat Orange, have you been in the water? Why do you feel like there is no change in your body shape?"
"Yeah, it feels about the same as usual. Little Fatty Orange, are you serious?"
"Yes, I've seen other cats and dogs change their appearance when taking a bath, but little Fatty doesn't? It's really amazing."
As the staff of the program team approached, Cheng Hao's somewhat wet appearance appeared in their sight. What surprised them was that Cheng Hao's body shape and appearance in the bathtub had not changed much, as if he had been washed. Like an apple, except for some being wet, not even the hair fell down.
As expected of Little Fat Orange, he is indeed different from other tigers.
"It's a good thing that she hasn't changed. Weiwei, please hurry up and help Xiaoju take a bath." Sister Li on the side was a little surprised when she saw it, but then she showed a happy smile.
Have you ever seen a tiger cub that doesn’t shrink even after taking a bath? She's seen it now.
She could already imagine how the audience in front of the TV would laugh when the program was played.
The effect of this program was immediately overwhelming.
"Okay, Sister Li."
After hearing this, Zhou Weiwei replied, carefully scooping water with her hands and splashing it towards Cheng Hao. While scooping up the water, she explained: "Little Fat Orange, I'm not bullying you, I'm helping you get wet." Hair, so I can apply shower gel on you, but don’t give me a paw.”
"Don't worry, Sister Weiwei. Little Fatty Orange is not that stupid. Does he know what we are doing?"
Aguang said with a smile, took out a brush with a handle from the small basket, dipped water in it and started brushing Cheng Hao:
"Little Fatty, just relax, I'll brush your hair, I won't hurt you."
"Feel it, does it feel comfortable when you brush it?"
"Ouch~ (Don't tell me, it's really comfortable.)"
Feeling the brush brushing his body, Cheng Hao really felt a different kind of sourness, so he relaxed and lay down to enjoy it.
As soon as he relaxed, his body sank, and the water in the bathtub flowed out "gushingly".
"Ah? Little Fatty Orange, why are you still sinking? Shouldn't you be able to float if you relax?"
Seeing this scene, Zhou Weiwei was a little surprised and said, isn't it said that you will float after relaxing in the water? Why is there a tendency for Little Fat Orange to sink?
"Is this because the little fat orange is solid? The reason why people float when they relax is because the middle is empty after they relax."
"But Xiaopangju is different. He is too solid. It is useless to relax."
"Yes, that's why you can't float, right?"
The staff who heard this said, "Little Fat Orange's porcelain body is like a stone falling into the water. How can it float?"
It's fine if this doesn't break the water tank, so don't ask for so much.
"Gululu"
"Gululu"
"Hua Hua Hua"
While they were discussing, Cheng Hao in the bathtub was already dancing and pulling up the water. As soon as he relaxed, he sank to the bottom. How could he relax?
He is a tiger and not a fish, how can he hold his breath in the water all the time?
"Miss Keeper, do you have a small bench here?" Aguang asked after seeing this scene. It's not good news that the little fat man sank into the water as soon as he relaxed. He had to find a small bench to cushion the little fat man. Only orange will do.
"There are some, I'll get them right away." After hearing this, Sister Hong'er replied, and immediately went to get the small bench from the door and handed it to A Guang.
"Little Fatty, can you please get up? I'll give you a small bench so you won't sink."
Aguang said after taking the bench, and Cheng Hao stood up in the bathtub.
After seeing this, A Guang put down the small bench and asked Cheng Hao to lie down again.
With the small bench as support this time, Cheng Hao relaxed, his upper body would not continue to sink, and his head would always remain above the water.
"Okay, let's continue giving Little Fatty Orange a bath." After seeing this, A Guang nodded with satisfaction.
He continued to brush Cheng Hao's hair with the brush. As he brushed, the water gradually changed color.
"Little Fat Orange, where are you wandering around? Why are there so many dusts?" Zhou Weiwei, who was rubbing Cheng Hao's hair, said in surprise, isn't Little Fat Orange's hair too dirty?
Why did the color fade even after washing? Where did he go to play this morning?
"Ouch~ (I went to play in the forest, what's wrong, you want to go too?)"
Cheng Hao grumbled back, enjoying the brushing and rubbing between the two of them. Not to mention that they were quite comfortable working together.
It would be more comfortable if there were two more people feeding him meat and holding a basin of milk.
"Okay, little Fatty Orange, turn over. Wash your other side and apply the fragrance." After kneading Cheng Hao's hair twice with his hands, Aguang said with a smile after seeing that no dirty water came out.
"oh oh."
Upon hearing this, Cheng Hao, who was thinking about it, immediately turned over, exposing his big belly.
"Little Fat Orange, I'm going to wash your tail and paws now. Don't react too violently." Seeing Cheng Hao's tail and paws exposed by turning over his belly, Zhou Weiwei said immediately.
What if A Guang is brushing Little Fatty Orange’s belly and chin? Leave it to her to clean the areas that are difficult to clean such as the tail and claws.
"Ouch~ (Whatever, whatever.)"
Cheng Hao yawned after hearing this. He felt comfortable being served by someone. He felt so comfortable that he felt sleepy.
No, he needs to go to bed first.
"Little Fat Orange looks very comfortable. He's already feeling sleepy now."
"Yes, it seems that Weiwei and Aguang are very professional in their bathing techniques."
Seeing Cheng Hao closing his eyes and snoring, the staff of the program couldn't help but smile.
"Go to sleep, little Fatty Orange. When you wake up, the bath will be ready." Aguang saw it and rubbed Cheng Hao's head in a low voice. He raised his head and spoke to the lighting engineer:
"Turn the light down a little, so it doesn't affect Little Fatty's sleep."
"Okay." The lighting engineer nodded and dimmed the brightness of the light.
Next, Aguang and Zhou Weiwei continued to rub the floor for a while, and then started to use shower gel. It was at this time that they discovered a big problem.
"Is there anyone here to help? Little Fat Orange is a little heavy, we can't help him turn over." A Guang, whose hands were full of shower gel bubbles, said a little embarrassed.
If I had known earlier, I wouldn't let Little Fat Orange sleep, but it was still difficult for Little Fat Orange to turn over during his sleep.
"Yes, this bathtub should be bigger. It's too small and there's no way to help him turn over."
Zhou Weiwei on the side nodded in agreement, "Little Fat Orange definitely weighs more than 80 kilograms now, right?" The two of them couldn't turn it over even if they tried.
"Um, is Little Fatty Orange so heavy? Can't he turn over in the water now?"
"Yes, isn't Little Fatty Orange in the water? You two don't move him, just try to flip him over."
The lighting engineer and others who were lighting the lights on the side couldn't help but said in a daze after hearing this.
It's hard for Little Fatty to turn over when he's on the ground. Now that he has the buoyancy of water, is it still hard for him to turn over?
Although celebrities are said to be clean-blooded, they are not helpless, right?
"I really can't turn it over. If you don't believe me, come and give it a try. Little Fat Orange is much heavier than usual. I don't know why?" A Guang said after hearing this. If it was so easy to turn Little Fat Orange over, They don't need to ask for help. They just need help because they can't get over it.
"Yeah, I feel like Little Fat Orange is at least 150 pounds now." Zhou Weiwei said next to her. Little Fat Orange's current weight is outrageous.
Although she knew that the animal's hair would gain weight when it got wet, this was too outrageous for Little Fat Orange, and even the two of them couldn't turn him over.
"Then let me try it." The lighting engineer on the side said, and came to the bathtub with some disbelief. He didn't believe how much a little tiger could weigh?
"Okay."
After hearing this, A Guang and Zhou Weiwei nodded, and gave up their positions to each other, asking them to turn over Little Fat Orange.
The lighting engineer was not polite when he saw it. He stepped forward with his legs and strode forward with anger in his pubic area. He then reached into the bathtub with his hands. Everyone saw this and couldn't help but look over, waiting for him to turn the little fat orange around.
Under their gaze, the little chubby orange in the bathtub didn't react at all, but the face of the lighting engineer, who was on horseback, gradually turned red, like the monkey's big red butt.
"The weight of Little Fat Orange is a bit outrageous. It feels like a stone."
The lighting engineer couldn't help but said awkwardly after trying several times without success.
How could this seemingly small tiger be so heavy? It's simply too outrageous. He obviously picked up Xu Lele easily when he saw her.
"Okay, if you can't do it, you can't do it. We're here to help you. Stop making excuses."
"Yeah, there's no shame in being unable to lift a tiger, and we're not laughing at you."
"that is……"
When the staff heard this, they put down the tools in their hands and stepped forward to help. As soon as they got started, their expressions suddenly changed:
"Here I go, this little fat orange doesn't look big, how can it be so heavy?"
"Yeah, it's just like a drunk person. It's so limp that you can't lift it up at all."
"Yes, everyone, please work harder and turn the little fat orange over."
"How's it going? I just said that the little fat orange is very heavy." The lighting engineer who heard the painting by his companions said, they didn't believe it just now, but now they know how heavy the little fat orange is, right?
"I know, I know, I just wronged you. Hurry up and hold Little Fatty's back and turn him over."
"Yeah, why is Little Fat Orange just like a puddle of liquid? I can't catch it yet."
The staff who heard this said that they worked together to turn Cheng Hao over, and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief:
"Finally, I turned over little Fat Orange. I'm so tired. Isn't Little Fat Orange sleeping too relaxedly?"
"Yeah, it's more tiring than carrying more than a hundred kilograms of equipment."
"Don't get too happy too early. You have to dry him off later, which means you have to lift the little fat orange out."
"Huh? Isn't it? It's so difficult to turn him over and lift him out. It's never been this difficult when I helped kill a 500-pound pig in my hometown."
"Yeah, this job is not easy. I've never heard of a cameraman who has to help with hard work."
They are the technical department of the program team, not the coolies of the program team.
If you don't bring them to play like this, if they move Little Fat Orange again, they will feel like their waists are about to break.
"Don't worry, everyone. I'll just take out Little Fatty Orange later. Don't worry." Listening to the wails of the program staff, Xu Lele knew it was time to stand up.
Apart from her, few people could pick up Little Fat Orange easily.
"Really? That's great."
The staff who heard this looked at Xu Lele with admiration in their eyes. At this moment, they seemed to see the savior descending from the sky.
"Miss Hong'er, can I ask how much Little Fatty Jue weighs now?" Sister Li ignored the voices of the staff and asked Sister Hong'er beside her.
It's a bit outrageous that it takes three or four people to turn over Little Fat Orange. An ordinary big tiger can be lifted up by this lineup.
So, how much does Little Fatty weigh now?
She heard other little tiger cubs make a "snap" sound when their bellies were patted, while little Fat Orange made a "duan" sound when their bellies were patted.
"Xiao Ju should weigh more than ninety pounds now." Sister Hong'er thought for a while and said, "The reason why they spent so much effort is mainly because Xiao Ju fell asleep and was so soft that it was difficult to lift her. In addition, she was in the water. It’s probably because the hair inside is soaked.”
"Like this?" Sister Li was a little skeptical after hearing this, but she didn't know how to ask? After all, Little Fat Orange is an evolved creature.
She didn't know if asking like this would touch on something she shouldn't ask and get her into trouble?
So I can only choose to believe it temporarily.
——
"Ouch (I slept so comfortably this time, I haven't felt this comfortable for a long time.)"
"Ouch~ (Wait a minute, where is this place? Why am I not in the little sister's dormitory?)"
I don't know how long it took, Cheng Hao woke up from his sleep and yawned, looking at the unfamiliar surroundings and couldn't help but be stunned.
What is this place? It doesn’t seem to be the keeper’s lady’s dormitory, so why did she move it for him? Have you asked for his opinion?
"Dangdang"
"Dangdang"
Just when Cheng Hao was thinking this, the door was pushed open.
A Guang, Zhou Weiwei, the cameraman and lighting engineer were revealed.
"Did you have a comfortable sleep, little Fatty Orange? We spent a lot of effort turning you over and drying your hair." Zhou Weiwei said with a smile and put the iron basin filled with beef to Cheng Hao before.
"Little Fatty, are you thirsty after a good nap? This is a pot of milk prepared for you."
Aguang put down the basin of milk he was holding and said with a smile.
“Ouch~ (Although it’s nice to have food to eat as soon as you wake up, but you just want to take care of me in the middle of the night during filming, so you sent me to a place like this?)”
Looking at the lights on the camera, Cheng Hao finally guessed why he was here. The program team must have done this in order to highlight the professionalism of the actors. They asked them to come to check the ward in the middle of the night and deliver food. .
The dormitory where Sister Hong'er lives is definitely not suitable for filming, so he was arranged to come to this place.
"Sister Hong'er, it looks like Little Fat Orange is a little confused. Why don't you go over and comfort Little Fat Orange now? Otherwise, Little Fat Orange will cry later."
At the door, Xu Lele looked at Cheng Hao who was eating meat and drinking milk, and asked Sister Hong'er.
Little Fatty Orange looked a little confused just now, didn't Sister Hong'er need to comfort her?
"Let's talk about it later, Xiaoju is not a crybaby." After hearing this, Sister Hong'er said with a smile.
Xiaoju is more mature than Lele thought. How could he cry without seeing her? At most, I'm a little confused.
"Little Fat Orange, please be patient here. After this part is filmed, you can go back to sleep with the breeder lady." Zhou Weiwei looked at Cheng Hao working hard to cook and said with her chin.
Little Fat Orange must be very scared of a tiger staying here, right? But there is nothing we can do about it, and we can only do this in order to film the show.
After finishing filming this section, Xiaopangju can go back to sleep.
"Yeah, little fat orange, don't panic."
"Miss Breeder didn't abandon her, she just asked you to stay here for a while." After hearing this, Aguang also said.
"I'm not a child. I don't need you to be strict with me to know this." Cheng Hao, who was following the conversation between the two, muttered in his heart.
He looked at Sister Hong'er standing at the door, and saw that she was wrapped tightly, and there seemed to be snowflakes floating in behind her.
It seemed that while he was taking a nap, it started snowing in the sky.
"Sister Hong'er, it's snowing outside." Xu Lele said, looking at the falling snowflakes. The weather is really changing. It's sunny in the daytime, but in the middle of the night, snowflakes are actually falling.
"Well, today's weather forecast did say it will snow." Sister Hong'er nodded while looking at the falling snowflakes in the sky. This snow reminded people that the new year was about to arrive.
I hope the new year will be more smooth as usual.
Those evolved plants, please don't cause any trouble.
"How's the filming done? Once the filming is done, come out quickly. It's starting to snow outside, so don't linger here."
After the cold wind blew into the room, Sister Li, who was dressed fashionably, couldn't help but shiver and asked everyone in the room.
Why did it take so long to shoot a few seconds of video? This should be good, the weather is almost freezing.
"Okay, okay, the shooting is finished. Sister Li."
The cameraman and other staff members heard this and spoke up.
"That's enough, let's go quickly. Don't stay here, it's very cold." Sister Li said, turned around and left shivering.
It was freezing to her death. The weather was so bad that even the velvet clothes she wore didn't work very well.
Why is the weather so much colder than last year?
"Okay, Sister Li." The staff of the program team replied after hearing this, and then looked at the cameraman aside, their eyes full of questioning.
They can only leave after the other party has checked and filmed.
Otherwise, you will have to make another trip tomorrow.
"It's done, we can call it a day. Everyone." The cameraman who was being looked at said after checking the camera repeatedly.
"Okay, okay, everyone can rest."
After hearing this, the program crew member replied and walked out the door carrying the equipment.
"Little Fat Orange, did you cry when you just woke up? Are you scared because you didn't see Sister Hong'er?"
Xu Lele walked up to Cheng Hao and asked with a smile.
"Ouch~ (Do you think I will cry if I am you?)"
After hearing this, Cheng Hao said angrily, and walked towards Sister Hong'er.
"Xiaoju, how do you drink milk? How do you get wet after drinking it?" Sister Hong'er reached out and wiped the milk beads on the tip of Cheng Hao's nose and said with a smile, took out four eggs from her pocket and dangled them in front of Cheng Hao. Saying: "Dang Dang Dang! Xiaoju, look what delicious food my sister brought you? Steamed eggs."
"Ouch~ (Sister, please peel the shell quickly and give it to me to eat.)"
Seeing Cheng Hao holding an egg in Sister Hong'er's hand, he said with golden eyes.
Eggs are one of the few cooked foods he can eat. He really misses braised pork, stir-fried pork with chili, Dongpo pork elbow, mapo tofu, braised chicken and duck.
But it's a pity that he doesn't have to eat any of these and can only eat raw meat every day.
He eats chicken, pork and beef every day, and his mouth almost fades out of his mouth. He finally managed to sneak some meat floss cakes and was caught by the keeper lady. As a result, the keeper lady now put all the snacks elsewhere. Went to the dormitory.
It was really difficult for him to be born as a tiger.
"Okay, okay, sister, I'm going to peel the eggs for you now. I see how anxious you are." Sister Hong'er comforted her with a smile, and started peeling the eggs.
"Little Fatty is a glutton. He just finished eating so much meat and such a big bowl of milk, and he can still eat eggs." Xu Lele said after seeing it, and reached out to take it out from Sister Hong'er's pocket. I bought an egg and helped peel the shell.
"Little Fat Orange likes eating eggs so much? Master Hong'er." Zhou Weiwei saw this scene and said with some surprise, Little Fat Orange is not so active when eating meat, why is he so anxious when eating eggs?
"Yes, cooked eggs are one of Xiaoju's favorite foods."
"When he first started to grow teeth, we used to mix cooked eggs with minced meat for him to eat." Sister Hong'er said with a smile while peeling: "That's when I realized that this little villain actually likes to eat Cooked eggs.”
"He is happier eating eggs than meat."
"Really? That little Fat Orange is really easy to feed. He can be satisfied just by eating eggs." Xu Lele said with a smile. She asked why there was an egg steamer in Sister Hong'er's room. It turned out to be specially for Little Fat Orange. Prepared.
"Xiao Ju is not easy to feed. Don't be satisfied just by watching him eat eggs. Eggs alone cannot make a tiger grow up healthily." Sister Hong'er patted the egg yolk on Cheng Hao's mouth and said, "And just eating eggs doesn't make a tiger happy." If you want Xiao Ju to be full? I’m afraid you’ll need a lot of eggs.”
"That's true. Little Fatty Orange has such a big appetite."
"If you really eat eggs, the money you spend on eggs is probably not less than buying meat."
"Yes, Xiaopangju and one tiger can feed a chicken farm."
After hearing this, Fat Sister and others couldn't help but nodded in agreement.
For Xiao Ju's appetite, a cart full of eggs wouldn't even be enough for him.
"Ouch~ (Is there more?)"
Cheng Hao, who had finished eating the eggs, asked, "He doesn't want a computer or a mobile phone to play with. Just give him more cooked human food."
His request is very simple, but the reality is that it cannot be realized at all.
The keeper girl would give him steamed eggs, but he never ate any other cooked food.
"No, no, can my sister steam eggs for you tomorrow morning?"
"Now you have to go back to the dormitory and sleep with your sister." Sister Hong'er turned over her pockets and said to Cheng Hao, indicating that there was really nothing in her pockets.
"Okay, okay, it's hard for a tiger to survive."
Cheng Hao couldn't help but sigh when he saw this, and walked out of the room with Sister Hong'er. Snowflakes fell from the sky and landed on the tip of Cheng Hao's nose.
"Look what I see? The frosted tiger skin cake." Xu Lele saw it, reached out and flicked the snowflakes off the tip of Cheng Hao's nose and said with a smile.
"Ouch~ (Have you ever seen such a big piece of tiger skin cake? The kind that bites people.)"
Cheng Hao puffed and said, it's snowing today, and it looks like the New Year is coming soon. I wonder what Huyuan is going to give him for the New Year?
It would be great if there was something like Dongpo Pork Braised Pork.
"Little Fat Orange, you bad guy, what are you thinking about? You don't want to eat snow, do you? Look at how drooling you are." Xu Lele couldn't help but said when he saw the drool dripping from the corner of Cheng Hao's mouth.
She just said something about tiger skin cake. Is Little Fat Orange so greedy? What a glutton.
"Ouch~ (I don't like to eat snow, I like to eat big chunks of steamed meat.)" Cheng Hao retorted, and his eyes became completely white.
"Xiao Ju, let's see sister wash her face with snow. You haven't seen snow since you were born, right?" Sister Hong'er grabbed the snow piled on the ground and rubbed it against Cheng Hao's face. Let's see whose frosted little orange tiger this is. ah?
oh! It turned out to be from her family.
"Ouch~ (Look at how powerful I am.)" Cheng Hao said as he shook his head, then patted the snow on the ground and hit Sister Hong'er.
Keeper lady, please don't bully him. Now that his claws are not flexible, he can't have a snowball fight. His big claws are not for nothing.
"Bah, Xiaoju, you bad guy actually dares to attack my sister like this. Let's see how my sister will deal with you." Hong'er, who was covered in snow after being photographed, was not angry, so she bent down and grabbed a handful of snow from the ground and kneaded it. He threw it towards Cheng Hao, but Cheng Hao easily dodged it.
"Ouch~ (Can't throw it away, can't throw it away.)"
Cheng Hao stuck out his tongue proudly, slapped his paws on the ground again, and a large amount of snow fell towards Sister Hong'er.
"You little scoundrel, you even hit me. Am I going to join the fight now?" said Xu Lele, patting the snow on her head. She wasn't the one who provoked Little Fatty Orange first. It was Little Fatty Orange who provoked her first. Hers, then don't blame her for being rude.
"Ouch~ (Come on, come on, am I still afraid of you?)"
Cheng Hao shook his head and said provocatively, then ran and patted the snow.
It's good to have big claws. It slapped a lot of snow and flew towards the keeper girl. Although the attack was a bit scattered, the range is now large.
And the keeper girl pinched a ball and hit him, how could she touch him?
"It's snowing really hard." Zhou Weiwei patted the accumulated snowflakes on her clothes and said. The snow was falling quickly and quickly. How long had it been since they had been out? It will soon become a snowman city.
"Yes, the coming year will definitely be a good harvest year." The fat sister said with a smile when she heard this. She looked at the two people who were chasing Yihu and sighed that it was great to be young.
On the other side, it's a completely different scene.
"Why are you guys holding on to me when you're full? I'm going to have a snowball fight with Fatty. Let me go quickly." Aguang struggled hard, but under the obstruction of his manager's assistant and bodyguards, he Can't move at all.
"Aguang, please go back to sleep. Last year you had a snowball fight and your fever reached 39 degrees Celsius. This year, I can't let you have another snowball fight."
"Yeah, it's unlucky for us if you have a fever and we have to stay by your side. Can you save us some worries?"
"Even though you are not young anymore, you should learn to take care of yourself. We still want to have a good winter."
The people who heard this said that they carried A Guang away without giving A Guang a chance to continue speaking, just like how everyone turned over Cheng Hao in the afternoon.
"Damn it, you bastards, I'm your boss. If you don't listen to me, how can you listen to him?" Aguang couldn't help shouting when he saw that the bodyguard he hired with money betrayed him.
This damn bodyguard company lied to him. He wanted to complain and he wanted to change people. He wanted to change a group of obedient bodyguards.
"Sorry! Boss."
"According to the bodyguard rules, we can't put you in danger, otherwise we won't get paid if you get cold."
"Yes, and we think what Brother Chen said is right, we can't let you be so indulgent." The bodyguard replied, and continued to carry A Guang away.
"Commander, it's snowing heavily outside."
"It seems we don't have to worry about anyone going into the forest during this period." Chen Min said with a smile in the Evolver Department.
There was so much snow that the entire ground turned into a world of ice and snow in just a few minutes.
She didn't believe that anyone would go to the forest to play in this weather.
"This is secondary. The roots you brought back have produced fruits." The commander looked at the falling snowflakes and said, "Those are the roots of a thousand-year-old tree. Do you know what this means?"
"The roots of an ancient tree? No wonder they are so thick. What news did the experts say?" Chen Min asked, his expression becoming serious.
"Experts say that the larger and older the trees, the stronger they will be in the future. In addition, based on your feedback, they speculate that evolutionary plants are already evolving towards animals and starting to have their own minds." The commander looked outside. The heavy snowfall said, "I hope this snowfall will be heavier and freeze the evolved plants to death, so that they will have fewer problems to solve in the coming year."
"In that case, wouldn't the ancient trees that were protected in the past become the most difficult targets?" After hearing this, Chen Min's expression changed slightly.
In every town and village, the most indispensable thing is ancient trees that are thousands of years old. What if these trees will become a big threat? Then we can only solve them.
"Yes, so the higher-ups are already arranging for people to cut it down."
"I hope nothing goes wrong." The commander said, looking at the snow falling in the sky.
