"Don't be so restrained, everyone, keep eating steamed buns, eat steamed buns." After the purpose of shock was achieved, the director smiled and said to everyone.
"Okay, okay."
The managers replied, then gnawed the buns honestly and looked at this side eagerly.
For a moment, the scene became quiet.
"The noodles are here, everyone, get ready to eat them." The chef's voice came from the kitchen, and then a stainless steel cart came to the hall pushing a lot of noodles.
"This bowl is yours. This bowl is yours. Eat slowly. You're welcome." The uncle chef placed the noodles in front of them and said, "The chili oil will be here soon. Please wait a moment." wait."
"Okay, thank you."
Looking at the large bowl of noodles in front of them, everyone quickly replied gratefully.
"You're welcome, you're welcome." The chef smiled and pushed the cart to the director's side.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa" (Uncle, where are my noodles? Why are there only theirs and not mine?)" Cheng Hao looked up and down. He didn't see his big iron bowl, so he immediately jumped down from the chair and got it. The chef uncle asked next to him.
Everyone is eating noodles, why is there no noodles for him? Where did his face go?
"Don't worry, Xiaoju, your noodles will be here soon. Can you wait a little longer? Who told you, a little rascal, to arrive last?" The uncle chef who was blocked in the road searched with his shiny hands. His head said: "Good boy, make way for uncle first. Uncle will bring you your noodles soon."
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! (Remember to add more sesame seeds and more soup.)" Cheng Hao reminded after hearing this, and then gave way.
"Add more soup and more sesame seeds to the little tangerine, Lao Xu." After seeing Cheng Hao making way, the director said.
"Okay, I understand." The chef nodded and pushed the cart to finish the remaining noodles.
He pushed the cart back to the kitchen and continued to make noodles.
After a while, a large iron basin of noodles was brought out and placed in front of Cheng Hao.
"You little greedy kid, be careful not to get burned later." The chef who put it down reminded him and walked away.
"Ouch~ (Don't worry, I'm not the same person I used to be. How could I get burned so easily?)" Cheng Hao replied nonchalantly, opening his mouth and blowing hot air on his face.
"Huhu"
Suddenly, the whole cafeteria hall was filled with a howling warm wind.
"Kaka"
"Kaka"
The blown door kept swinging, looking as if it was about to break at any moment.
"this……"
Everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but look at this scene with fear and fear, their eyes filled with panic and affection.
Why does this little tiger make such a big noise when he blows his face? This is too outrageous.
Then if you raise your claws to hit someone, wouldn't that mean the person would be broken into pieces on the spot?
Thinking of this, they couldn't help but feel a glow in their hearts.
But at this moment, not only the door was swinging, but also a strange sound came from the face. The managers were so frightened that they left their chairs and looked like they were ready to run away at any time.
"Xiao Ju, do you want to tear down grandpa's canteen?" The director sitting next to Cheng Hao had a black line on his head. He stretched out his hand, clenched it and punched Cheng Hao on the head.
"Boom"
The dull sound mixed with the director's words echoed throughout the hall.
"Ouch~ (Ouch!)"
Cheng Hao, who was suddenly punched, almost had his head retracted into his neck, and he only had time to grunt.
"It's amazing..." Everyone who saw this scene was even more shocked. They didn't expect that Xiao Ju, who made the whole cafeteria tremble, would be punished by the principal like this.
No wonder the other party is the consultant of the Evolver Department.
"Ouch~ (Grandpa, please be gentler, please? I almost got hit on my head by you)
It was hammered to pieces. )" Cheng Hao complained as he pulled out his head, even though his big head was quite hard.
But don’t hit him like this, okay? It's easy to beat a tiger into a fool.
"If I don't let you have a long memory, how can you be a good guy?" After hearing this, the principal said angrily: "You little scoundrel, if you demolish grandpa's canteen, you will be waiting to beg for grandpa. Let’s go build the cafeteria.”
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah" How embarrassing is it to beg for food?
And they only give money but not meat, so what they want is not rice, okay?
"Grandpa, don't you care whether you have control or not? Anyway, if you, a little scoundrel, tear down Grandpa's canteen, then you will beg for Grandpa's food honestly." The principal said angrily: "Hurry up and eat. Come on, you little guy. Your noodles should be cold after blowing on them so hard."
"Ouch~ (I got it, grandpa.)" Cheng Hao, who was taking a big gulp of noodles, replied, looking at the managers sitting there.
The managers who were looked at by him immediately shrank their heads and did not dare to look at him, for fear of being targeted by him.
"What? Are these guys so cowardly? Forget it, just leave after eating and ignore these guys." Seeing their appearance, Cheng Hao gave up talking to them, and then left. They got the idea of eggs in a bowl.
These guys are so timid, let alone the next time they get close they will be so scared that they wet their pants. How embarrassing would that be?
A few minutes later, Cheng Hao, who had eaten and drank enough, walked out of the canteen with small steps and the sound of "dang dang dang" water.
A group of staring guys in the cafeteria are left here.
"What delicious food did you eat, you little rascal? Why is your belly so bloated?"
Cheng Hao was running on the road to eat when he heard Sister Hong'er's voice. He immediately followed the direction of the sound and happily approached her.
Sister Hong'er, who was putting meat on Xiong Da Xiong Er Xiong San, saw this and quickly stretched out her hand to hold down his fast-moving big head: "You little rascal, stop rubbing it. Don't you even look at how old you are now? Do you want to Are you going to knock your sister out?"
"Ouch~ (Of course not, I am saying hello to you, sister.)" Cheng Hao, whose head was held down, replied, and got out from under Sister Hong'er's hand.
"Then don't bump into me when you see my sister, you little rascal." Sister Hong'er patted his nose, reached out to touch his watery belly and said doubtfully: "You little rascal, did you drink it?" How much water? Why is your stomach still growling?"
"Ouch~ (It's not much, just half a bowl of noodle soup, it's very little.)" Cheng Hao replied, looking at the rice the three bears were eating, he couldn't help but licking his lips: "Ouch~ (Sister, Xiong Da, Xiong San, Xiong Er, are they celebrating the New Year? Why do they eat so well?)"
Look what they are eating? There are whole chickens, pig trotters, beef and apples.
"Huhu~ (What are you doing?)"
After hearing this, Xiong, Erxiong, and Xiongda suddenly became vigilant, guarding their food and looking at Cheng Hao.
Could this guy be trying to steal their food? Even if their sister is here, they will not let each other easily.
"There is no Chinese New Year, so this is their usual food." Seeing this, Sister Hong'er patted Cheng Hao's big head, moved his eyes away from the Xiong Erxiong big food and said, "Isn't this sponsored by the higher authorities? Are we a zoo? So everyone’s food has become better.”
"Ouch~ (So our Tiger Garden is already so rich now?)" Cheng Hao was a little surprised when he heard this. He remembered that the best food for these three bears was pig trotters and whole chickens. It’s ridiculous to have apples, winter melon, pumpkin, steamed buns and the like, and now you can even eat beef.
It seems that before he knew it, the entire Huhu had already escaped the poverty line.
"You can't say that you are so rich. I can only say that it can make everyone live a better life." Sister Hong'er held Cheng Hao's big round head and said: "You little rascal, you don't want to eat and drink when you are full."
You've been wandering around outside, so go home and continue sleeping inside. Later, my sister will come to see you after she's done with her work, okay? "
What if Xiaoju is allowed to hang out here again? Xiong Da Xiong Er and the others may not be able to have a good meal.
Xiao Ju must be allowed to leave as soon as possible.
"Ouch~ (Then I'll leave first, sister, please remember to come to me early.)" Cheng Hao, who was holding his head towards the door, said. Now that he had just eaten, he couldn't eat anything.
I won’t compete with these little bears for food.
"Yes, yes, Xiaoju, please go back."
"When the time comes, can my sister come to you with a basin of milk?" Sister Hong'er coaxed with a smile.
"Ouch~ (Okay.)" Cheng Hao said, nodding his big head, and then walked away with satisfaction.
"Okay, Xiong Da Xiong Er Xiong San, you guys can continue to eat. Xiao Ju has left and won't come to harass you again." After seeing Cheng Hao's retreating back, Sister Hong'er looked at Xiong Da Xiong Er Xiong San who was protecting the food and said. .
Look at how frightened they are. It seems that they are still very scared of Xiaoju.
"Hufu~ (Okay, sister.)" After hearing this, Sanxiong breathed a sigh of relief and began to continue cooking.
"Everyone, please go slowly. If I think about it, I will call you back."
At the entrance of the Hongta Mountain Siberian Tiger Forest Park, the director saw the managers off.
"Okay, okay, goodbye Mr. Director."
The managers who heard this said with a smile, returned to their business cars one after another, and left the Hongta Mountain Siberian Tiger Forest Park.
"Mr. Director, after listening to their conditions and remuneration, do you have time to listen to our company's offer now?" After seeing people from major media companies leaving, Manager Wang came up and asked.
Finally, all these guys have gone away, and now it's his turn to play.
"Oh? Didn't Director Wang come here to ask about the live broadcast? I thought that Xiao Ju didn't live broadcast for a month, so you came here to ask questions." Hearing this, the principal looked at the other party and said, Xiao Ju has indeed not live broadcast recently.
The main reason is that the person responsible for the live broadcast ran away, and there are too many animals in their tiger park and they don't have time.
He was really startled when he saw the other party running over in the morning. He thought the other party was coming to ask for liquidated damages.
"How is that possible? We are not such unreasonable people. The Hongta Mountain Siberian Tiger Forest Park has been very busy recently, and we understand that." Supervisor Wang said with a smile. They wanted to come to investigate.
But after checking the details of the principal, the superiors were so frightened that they almost gave the person who made the suggestion a slap in the face.
Why don't you go to the evolution department's consultant to investigate after you've had nothing to eat? They are lighting lanterns in the toilet to seek death.
Besides, there was no live broadcast for half of last month and half of this month. They believe that in the remaining half of the month, the Hongta Mountain Siberian Tiger Forest Park will definitely broadcast live.
Yes, that's the case, so the superiors specifically ordered them not to disturb the tranquility of the Siberian Tiger Forest Park in Hongta Mountain, let alone come over and threaten them when they are full and have nothing to do. Who would dare to do this? Their chairman will give them a very gracious kick in the ass and ask them to leave the company.
"That's good, that's good. By the way, isn't your company in the field of live broadcasting? Why do you want to get involved in the entertainment industry now?" After hearing this, the principal asked curiously.
"We have no intention of entering the entertainment industry. We just want to have a little contact with the music industry, which is somewhat related to entertainment." Seeing that the director was interested in learning more, Director Wang said with a smile: "Our company plans to sign a small Fat Orange’s song is not coming with the intention of making all the little Fat Oranges in the world come together.”
"Our company will package and promote Xiaopangju's songs, and then be responsible for accepting various endorsements and advertisements."
"The reward you will receive at that time will be divided between you and Little Fatty Orange."
"Are we four and you six?" the director asked after hearing this. It sounded good if they were just signing songs instead of signing people. Moreover, if they were responsible for promoting and packaging the album, it would also save them the trouble.
Isn’t this remuneration a little too low?
"Of course not, it's Huyuan's 60% and ours 40%." Hearing this, the manager waved his hands and said, "Don't look at it, we got 40%, but it's hard-earned money. We're just doing album promotion to help Xiaopang." Tachibana these are a lot of troublesome things.”
"If we really calculate it, our company can only make two levels of profit at most, and this is when the market is good. If the market is not good, I am afraid we will have no choice but to make no profit or lose any money."
"That's what you said, but I won't believe it. But your suggestion is not bad." After hearing this, the director rubbed his chin and said:
"Are you not busy today? If not, you can play in our Tiger Garden for a while."
"Of course I'm not busy anymore. I'm very free. I'm very happy to play in the Tiger Garden." The supervisor said happily after hearing this, knowing that the director was tempted by his words.
Otherwise, why would Mr. Principal keep them here and send the others away?
"That's ok, you can take a walk in the Tiger Park first. The tigers in the Tiger Park won't hurt people, and there are other animals too."
"Just think of it as a visit to the zoo. I'll go back to the office to sort out the documents and come back to you later." The director said with a smile.
"No problem, Mr. Director, please go and do your work first." The supervisor said with a smile, and the director walked away.
"Supervisor, have we settled the matter?" Xiao Li asked after seeing the principal leave.
"The negotiation has not been completed yet, but it should be soon. If nothing else happens? The director should go and draw up the contract." The supervisor said with a smile, feeling very happy.
Do you know what ability is? His few words moved the principal. This is called ability.
After the contract is signed, the company will definitely praise him greatly.
"Then what are we doing now? Supervisor." Xiao Li said, looking at the sky where the sun had just risen.
It seems a bit early now. Where should they go?
"Of course I have to walk around and take a look. Ah, I heard that the Tiger Park has been greatly expanded this time. There are a lot of animals to see. This is a free zoo. If you don't see it, you won't see it." The supervisor said, and took a step forward. We walked around the Hongta Mountain Siberian Tiger Forest Park.
They were just fishing under orders, and if they didn't fish, they wouldn't get anything. Moreover, if the superiors heard that they had successfully negotiated the matter this time, they would be very happy.
"Is this the Hongtashan Siberian Tiger Forest Park? It's exactly the same as in the video. Who knows where Little Fatty Orange is? I want to hear Little Fatty Orange sing and shake hands with big stars in the music industry."
"Yes, yes, I also want to hear Little Fatty Orange sing, and I also want to shake hands with big stars. Of course, it would be even better if he is willing to leave a paw print on my clothes."
Just after ten o'clock, the tour bus stopped at the entrance of the Hongta Mountain Siberian Tiger Forest Park.
When the tourists who got off the bus saw the big characters of Hongtashan Siberian Tiger Forest Park, they immediately waved the signs in their hands happily.
They will soon meet the legendary Internet celebrity and now the big singer Xiaopangju.
"Everyone, please be quiet. Don't make too much noise." The tour guide wearing a tour guide hat waved to everyone and said:
"I'm going to negotiate with Huyuan now to see if we can ask Huyuan to arrange some sightseeing buses for us? We can sit directly in Xiaopangju's stable, otherwise, what if we just walk on two legs? Today's northeast of Hongta Mountain You can go to Hulin Garden."
"Okay, guide, please go quickly."
"Yes, by the way, help us ask if there is any beef or pork for sale in Huyuan. We need to bring some food to see Xiaopangju."
"Yes, yes, we came here empty-handed this time."
The tourists said loudly, how could they not bring flowers when meeting celebrities? A big star like Xiao Pang Ju doesn't need flowers but definitely needs Rou Rou, so they take Rou Rou to see Xiao Pang Ju.
"I know, I know, everyone, please calm down." The tour guide said, then walked towards the entrance of the Hongta Mountain Siberian Tiger Forest Park and followed
The security guard started talking about the sightseeing bus.
After getting the sightseeing bus fare of ten yuan per person and being able to sit all the time in the Hongta Mountain Siberian Tiger Forest Park, the tour guide went to tell everyone.
"Aww~ (This is really a beautiful day with spring flowers blooming and cloudless skies.)" Inside the pen, Cheng Hao yawned and woke up from his sleep.
Looking at the blue sky and white clouds, I couldn't help but feel dazed in comfort. I was thinking about when Sister Hong'er would bring me a basin of milk? I heard the sound of crowds of people coming from outside.
"It's the big singer, Little Fat Orange. Look at how comfortable he is sitting on the roof. Big singer, Little Fat Orange, I love you."
"Big singer, big singer, come on, come on."
"Super cute little chubby orange, we are here to see you. You are so cute. Can you sing a blue and white porcelain song to us?"
"Little Fat Orange, we brought your favorite beef to see you."
After a dozen large sightseeing buses stopped, the crowd immediately ran towards the pen, shouting loudly and waving the meat in their hands.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaae, there are so many tourists today, and they even asked my eldest brother to wake up. Am I going to become famous so quickly?" Hearing the shouts of the tourists, Cheng Hao jumped down from the roof.
Amid everyone's exclamations, he jumped over the six-meter-high fence and landed in front of them.
"It's so... so amazing. You are worthy of being our singing god, Little Fat Orange."
"That's right, Little Fatty Orange is so awesome. He jumped over so easily from such a high height."
"Big Star Little Fat Orange, can you sign your autograph for me? Just sign here."
"Yes, yes, the big singer Xiaopangju can sign it for me."
The tourists who had finished marveling spoke, some revealed their sweaters, some held scarves, and some simply took off their coats, hoping that Cheng Hao would help them put a paw print on their clothes.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa; Hao then rubbed his paws on the ink pad and signed their names on their clothes and hats.
As for those tourists who came empty-handed and without gifts, they immediately saw the two faces of the kitten.
Cheng Hao walked straight past them and headed towards the person with the gift, without even intending to look at them.
"Isn't that right? Is this big singer so snobbish? We didn't bring gifts or buy meat, so he doesn't care about us?"
"Yes, yes, he is a public figure. How could he treat us like this?"
Seeing the happy faces of the people around them getting paw prints and autographs, the tourists who were holding their clothes for autographs were dumbfounded.
The tourists who had received paw print signatures on the side heard what they said and said angrily:
"Are you stupid? Xiaopangju is a little tiger and will not be kidnapped by morality. In addition, you can get autographs as gifts, which is much better than other celebrities."
"That's right, the meat sold in Huyuan is not expensive. You can get a chicken in a suit for only fifteen yuan. How can you get an autograph if you don't even want to spend fifteen yuan?"
"That's right, there are so many people. If Little Fatty Orange also signs autographs with people who didn't bring gifts, wouldn't it mean that those of us who brought gifts were in vain?"
Although it is said that those who are willing to bring gifts and buy meat to see Little Fat Orange are voluntary, but they are not happy to see some guys who come empty-handed and get the autograph first in front of them.
"But we bought tickets. We bought tickets, so Tiger Park should give us value for money."
"Yes, there is no such distinction."
The tourists who came without gifts couldn't help but complain when they heard this.
"You really think about it. Just because you bought the tickets, do the tigers in the Hongta Mountain Siberian Tiger Forest Park have to cooperate with you?"
"Even if you bought tickets for the concert, do you also want the singers at the concert to shake hands and hug you, and then work with you?
Where is the shadow? "
"Yeah, you think too well, don't you?" The tourists who got the signatures said angrily. It's one thing to buy the tickets, but whether Tiger is willing to cooperate with them is another matter, okay?
They didn't even have any intentions, so how could Tiger be willing?
"Ouch~ (Okay, okay, everyone be quiet. In order to thank you all for coming and sending gifts, I want to give you a piece of blue and white porcelain.)"
Cheng Hao was very happy to receive a roof full of chicken, duck and fish. He jumped to the six-meter-high fence and sat down, tapping the iron fence with his paws.
The sound of "ding ding~" suddenly reached the ears of tourists.
"Just be quiet, be quiet, the big singer Xiaopangju is about to sing."
"Yes, everyone listen carefully."
Hearing the familiar prelude, the tourists immediately fell silent and looked at Cheng Hao, who was sitting on the fence and tapping on the iron pipe, listening to the beautiful music.
"Ding ding~ ding ding~ ding ding ding~"
"Aww~Aww~ (The blue and white strokes outlined by the embryo are thicker and lighter...)"
"Is this what it is?" Sister Hong'er, who was approaching, couldn't help but raise her head when she heard the sound.
"This cry seems familiar, Sister Hong'er." Xu Lele said from the side.
"You must be familiar with it. This is Xiao Ju singing." Sister Hong'er couldn't help but smile after hearing this and said, "It seems that Xiao Ju is very happy today. Come on, let's go over and see what's going on?"
"Xiao Ju can also sing?" Xu Lele's face was full of confusion when he heard this: "What song can Xiao Ju sing? Why don't I know?"
"Xiao Ju can not only sing but also play rhythm. You are busy in the department every day. Of course you don't know. You will know if you search for blue and white porcelain." Sister Hong'er explained while driving a tricycle to the crowded crowd.
At this time, Cheng Hao's singing also came to an end.
The crowd immersed in the music also opened their eyes and cheered excitedly:
"Okay, okay, great, great singer Xiao Pangju's voice is so beautiful."
"Yes, yes, I love you, big singer little fat orange."
"One more song, one more song. The big singer, Little Fat Orange."
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa that my throat can't stand even three minutes of shouting. The meat you gave is worth a song. If you still want to listen to it, there is another price.)" Cheng heard this. Hao waved his paws and said, then jumped into the pen.
Singing like this every day is a bit dull. If they want to listen to it again, can't they just search for his albums on the Internet?
"Big singer little Fatty, don't run away, come back quickly."
"Yeah, big singer, why did you run away suddenly?" the tourists who saw this scene shouted.
"Everyone, please calm down. Xiaoju is tired from singing. Now she needs to rest in the house for a while." Sister Hong'er came over immediately after seeing them shaking the iron gate of the fence.
"A big singer gets tired after just one song. He gets tired so quickly."
"Yeah, that's not very good for a big singer."
The tourists who heard this quickly made way from the fence to allow Sister Hong'er to approach.
"Xiao Ju, my sister is here to see you with a basin of milk. You little rascal didn't cause any trouble for your sister, did you?" Sister Hong'er asked after unlocking the pen.
"Ouch~ (Of course not, I'm a good tiger.)" said Cheng Hao, who jumped off a pile of chicken, duck and fish meat, and ran to the iron gate.
The quality of tourists today was good, 90% of them brought him gifts.
Judging from the quantity of these gifts, they should be enough for him to eat for a day or two.
"That's good, let's drink some milk. Is your voice almost smoking when you sing?" Sister Hong'er asked, rubbing Cheng Hao's big head.
"Ouch~ (It almost started to smoke.)" Cheng Hao replied, drinking milk in big gulps: "Ouch~ (Sister, why are there so many people in our Huyuan today? And everyone is shouting
As a big singer, am I popular again? )"
"Yes, yes, are you angry again?" Sister Hong'er wiped the milk from Cheng Hao's mouth and said, "Drink the milk obediently and prepare to continue business."
"There are quite a few people coming to Huyuan today. I'm afraid you have to sing for a while."
She heard from the director that the tickets for their Tiger Garden had been sold out.
Tickets scheduled from today to the end of the month have been sold out, and now only temporary tickets and offline tickets can be sold.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa one's a tiger to death, isn't that?" Hearing this, Cheng Hao couldn't help but open his eyes wide. These tourists alone were almost exhausting him to death, and the breeder told him that there would be more Open?
"Yes, who made you so famous?" Sister Hong'er said with a smile, "But don't worry, sister brought you another treasure today."
Saying that, Sister Hong'er took out the headset she was carrying and put it on Cheng Hao's big head: "This is the microphone I brought for you. With this microphone here, you don't need to sing so loudly. Everyone You can all hear it.”
"Yes, so little Fatty, aren't you going to sing one for your sister?" On the other side, Xu Lele, who fixed the trumpet on the railing, came over and asked.
She just heard the ending. As for the previous song? That's not heard at all.
"Ouch~ (My throat is about to smoke. You told me to sing you one more song. Do you think I am a cow that pulls the field and don't want to rest?)" Cheng Hao, who was sucking the milk from the pot, heard this. , said angrily.
Even if the other party wants to listen to music, he must bring a gift and wait respectfully for him to rest, okay? It's outrageous to dare to make such high demands when you come with nothing.
"Lele, wait until Xiaoju has had enough rest before letting him sing. Now let him have a good rest." Sister Hong'er said with a smile after hearing this, looking at the food piled on the roof and said: "Xiao Ju, why are you putting all the food on the roof? Aren't you afraid it will spoil in the sun?"
"Sister, will you help you move them all into the cold storage?"
"Ouch~ (Sister, are you sure you moved them all into the cold storage instead of taking them back and continuing to sell them at the door?)" Cheng Hao, who was drinking milk, asked after hearing this, very suspicious of Sister Hong'er's words. Authenticity.
After all, he received quite a lot of gifts this time.
Are all the whole chickens from the Hongta Mountain Siberian Tiger Park on his roof?
"Cough...cough, you little scoundrel, don't tell me if you see through it. Anyway, I won't treat you badly when the time comes." Sister Hong'er smiled awkwardly after hearing this. She didn't expect Xiaoju to be so smart, and she guessed it right with one word. What she had to do, now tourists are coming one after another, and there are not enough whole chickens in the cold storage.
We can only send them over to find familiar animals, borrow food and continue selling them.
The primary target is of course Xiao Ju. After all, so many people come here just to see Xiao Ju.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa [ (Then I want to eat braised pork tonight, sister, please remember to tell the uncle the chef.)" Since it is the director of the garden who wants to ask for something from him, then he can make any conditions, right? He hasn't eaten braised pork for a long time, and he wanted to relive the taste of braised pork today.
"Okay, okay, sister will help you tell the chef uncle, then sister will take all the food back." Sister Hong'er said with a smile.
"Ouch~ (Take it, take it.)" Cheng Hao waved his paws and said, and Sister Hong'er and Xu Lele took out the sacks of food they had brought.
The tourists who saw this scene couldn’t help but said in surprise:
"Little Fat Orange has a good personality. Look at the breeder sister loading his food. He is not mean at all."
"Of course, our little chubby orange is an evolved animal with an IQ as high as a human being. Of course he knows that the keeper sister is packing food for him to keep."
"That's right, little Fatty Orange is really smart."
What if the little fat orange is not smart? So what are they?
Just look at the way Xiaopang just sang to the accompaniment of playing the iron pipe, and you can see how smart Xiaopangju is.
"Okay, little
Tachibana, please continue to operate here. "
"Sister, please help you take the food back and refrigerate it first."
Sister Hong'er, who took a little effort to pack all the meat, smiled and touched Cheng Hao's big head and said.
What if she and Lele are not going? Then there will be no chickens or ducks in Huyuan to buy for tourists.
"Ouch~ (Go, go, remember to close the iron door for me, don't let them in.)" Cheng Hao said, the iron door must be closed tightly for him.
Don't let anyone in, otherwise it will be bad if someone pesters him.
"Don't worry, sister will close it tightly." After closing and locking the iron gate, Sister Hong'er said with a smile to the tourists: "Everyone, just take a good look at Xiao Ju here, and don't even think about climbing over the fence. ah."
"If anything happens, we will not be responsible."
"Also, please keep your voice down and don't disturb Xiao Ju. If Xiao Ju feels it's too noisy, he will run away and you won't be able to see him by then."
"Okay, okay, we understand." The tourists who heard this nodded, and then Sister Hong'er and Xu Lele drove away on their tricycle with confidence.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa" (Don't stand here anymore, I'm a little tired from singing, and now I'm ready to go to the room to sleep. You go and see other tigers, don't stare at me, a tiger.)"
Seeing the tourists on the inner and outer three floors of the fence, Cheng Hao pointed to his house with his paw, then made a lying posture and said to them.
Even if they couldn't understand Hu Hu's words, they should know from his look that he was getting ready to go to sleep, right?
"What is Little Fat Orange expressing? Or is he performing a show?" Seeing this scene, some tourists couldn't help but murmured.
"Little Fat Orange seems to mean that he is going into the room to sleep."
"Yes, he is waving his claws to tell us to leave, right?"
After seeing this, the other tourists thought for a moment and said, "Little Fat Orange is about to go to sleep. I'm issuing an eviction order."
"No, didn't Little Fatty Orange just wake up? Why are you going to sleep again?"
"That's right, little Fatty, don't sleep. Sing for me."
"Yeah, let's sing one more song. After we finish singing, we'll leave." When they heard that Little Fatty was getting ready to sleep, the tourists shouted loudly.
They came here to listen to music, why did Little Fat Orange fall asleep so quickly? No matter what, I will sing another song for them.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa" (Okay, alright, let me sing you two more tigers. It's really hard for you guys to get food.)" Cheng Hao was very excited when he heard the shouts from outside the fence. have no choice.
The iron basin, which could only be turned over to contain milk, was tapped with his paws, and he casually sang "Two Tigers" to scare them off.
"Everyone, be quiet. Little Fat Orange heard our request and started singing."
"That's right, don't disturb Xiaopangji when he sings, just listen quietly."
When the noisy tourists saw it, they immediately silenced and pricked up their ears.
"Wait a minute. This song looks so familiar. I think I've heard it before."
After listening for a few seconds, a tourist spoke.
"Yes, yes, this rhythm and melody are so familiar, a bit like two tigers." After thinking for a while, other tourists followed suit.
"Uh, will Little Fat Orange sing Two Tigers to us?" The tourists who heard this couldn't help but be stunned. A tiger sang Two Tigers to them. It was a bit weird no matter how you thought about it.
"Yes, that's the truth."
"Little Fat Orange can also sing these songs, so we can't ask for too much."
"Yes, it would be great if Little Fatty Orange is willing to sing. What other songs do you want to hear?"
"Yeah, Xiaopangju's singing of two tigers doesn't mean he's fooling us. At least it's a bit new, and he didn't continue to sing about blue and white porcelain."
"Yes, yes, this proves that we still have a lot of weight in Xiaopangju's heart."
The tourists all said, if you don’t think there is anything wrong with me,
Question, how many songs can a tiger know?
The second song without repetition is already good.
"Ouch~ (Run fast, run fast~)"
"Ouch~ (It's over, it's over, let's go quickly, let's go quickly.)" Cheng Hao, who had fooled him to the end, raised his paws and shouted.
We’ve finally finished fooling around with this song, and it’s time for the tourists to leave, right?
"Papa"
"Papa"
The moment Cheng Hao raised his head, the tourists made a deafening sound: "It's so nice. Little Fat Orange's singing is really nice. I've never heard two tigers singing with such eloquent voices."
"Yes, Little Fatty Orange is awesome. Let's go to other places to see other animals first, and we'll come see you later."
"Hmm, little Fatty, you need to have a good rest. We'll be here soon."
"Ah? Are you still here?" Cheng Hao, who finally felt relieved, couldn't help but open his eyes when he heard this.
Are these guys planning to live in Tiger Park? Why are you coming back later?
