“Lulu, lulu, lulu~~”
Holding the stainless steel food bowl, Zhu Ling squatted at the feeding port and Shangluo squatted behind.
"Why don't you come in? Lulu!"
"Are you sure you should call Lu Lu Lu?"
"Then what should I shout?"
"It seems that I should call Guolai?"
"???" Zhu Ling glanced at him, "You are very knowledgeable, you even know this. But this is the way of calling people in Sichuan. Fufu was born in Yujing, so just call him Lululu. .”
"It's like coaxing a pig."
"Because it is really used to coax the pigs. The elephants and giraffes here are all grunting. Just get used to it. Oh~~ Here it comes. Look at it, that one is Fufu."
Fufu returns from the outfield. The head is round and the ears are also round. And it's so clean that it doesn't look like it's been rolled around outside, it's as white as if it's brand new from the factory. This shape looks exactly like Yanqiu's doll, even the whiteness is the same.
"Why is it so clean?"
"Because some cats like to take a bath, and Fufu is the one who likes to take a bath. When he wants to take a bath, he goes to the pool to soak himself. Fufu doesn't go to the toilet in his own room either. He has a fixed place. In a pit. When he eats, I just go and clean the toilet. Oh~~ Even the fairy bear’s cake is fragrant, you know, there is no odor at all, and there is a scent of tea. "
"Is it so easy to take care of?"
"That's why I, a newbie, was asked to take care of it. Not all cats are as good-tempered as it. Hey, you see it seems to like you quite a bit."
Silently, Fufu sat down in front of the feeding port, as if he were sitting at a dining table.
"Maybe it's because of the aura of heavenly beings. It will naturally make it feel friendly. Then I'll ask you to feed it. I'll clean the playground. You can just feed it here, and you can feed it when you leave. Bamboo. The steamed buns are in the kitchen next door, just go and get them."
With that said, Zhu Ling took the broom and was about to enter through the small door next to it.
"Hey! Wait, how much do you want to feed?"
"I don't know. How much you feed depends on how much bamboo it eats. I have to look at the composition of its feces. If it eats more bamboo, it can eat more. If it eats less bamboo, you can feed it less."
"Why does it sound a little awkward?"
"It's a little awkward, but it must be fed like this. Because pandas must eat more bamboo, otherwise their stomach and intestines will be uncomfortable. So when it eats a lot of bamboo, you can give it more snacks. If it doesn't eat well, give it less snacks. Measure it so it can eat a little more of its main meal.”
"This feedback adjustment is very interesting. Can I feed it first?"
"Yeah." Zhu Ling nodded, "Fufu eats very slowly, so just feed him first, don't be in a hurry. I'll tell you how much to feed him after I shovel the poop."
"Hmm~~Fufu, there are only two of us left." Shangluo also sat in front of the feeding port.
[From my perspective, I really can’t tell which of you two is in the cage. Why does it feel like he is visiting you. Because the space on your side is much smaller. 】
"But I'm feeding it. Come on, Fufu, eat a steamed bun." He took a steamed bun from the basin and handed it to Fufu.
Pandas are one of the very few animals besides primates that can use their "hands" to grasp. Shangluo handed over the steamed bun, and Fufu also caught it with his hands.
It ate the steamed bun in small bites, its eyes narrowed, and it looked happy.
[Hey, why are you always looking at the bowl? 】
"It looks so happy. Is it so delicious?"
【What are you doing? Hey, hey, hey! What did you do with a piece of it?】
"This steamed bun looks delicious. I remember the ingredients are: bean flour, corn flour, bamboo flour, rice flour, yellow rice flour, sugar, salt, and a few beaten eggs."
He sniffed - even though it was an animal house, it was cleaned cleanly by Zhu Ling, and Fufu also liked to take a bath, so there was no peculiar smell here. He could clearly smell the aroma of steamed buns.
The aromas of bean flour, rice flour and eggs are mixed together, and the steamed steamed buns that turn into maroon color actually emit an attractive baking aroma. The eggs also make the steamed buns soft and elastic. Moreover, this steamed bun is pressed out with a mooncake mold and looks exactly like a mooncake.
"Aww." He took a small bite.
[Ah, what does this smell like? 】
"This is so delicious! It has a very solid texture and is not sticky to the teeth. The more you chew it, the more delicious it becomes, with the aroma of grains and the fragrance of bamboo. It has a slightly sour taste like whole wheat bread, but slightly sour. The sweet aftertaste brings out the mellow taste, and you can experience four or five levels of taste after one sip. Such a deep and complex flavor is so elegant! This is completely suitable even as a tribute to an immortal."
【Hey, what are you doing? Why don't you just try it? 】
"There is a big pot here, and Fufu can't eat it. Fufu, can I have a piece?"
Fufu's big mouth only takes a small bite at a time, and now he hasn't even finished the first piece.
"Fufu acquiesces, then I won't be polite. Just eat one piece, just one piece."
"Hey, hey, hey!" Zhu Ling came back from the activity field holding a large bundle of bamboo, which was leftover from Fufu's meal. Also brought back with him was a dustpan of emerald green panda poop. Although there will still be an odor after fermentation, Zhu Ling cleaned it in a timely manner, and the fresh feces are still fragrant and smell like tea.
"Shangluo, do you want to come and see the panda's poop?"
She froze. She saw Shangluo sucking his index finger with unfinished thoughts, and there was maroon residue from the bun at the corner of his mouth. He was eating with his left hand, and passing the steamed bun to Fufu with the other hand. Both of them looked very happy.
"Ah, Shangluo, why did you eat panda food secretly?"
"Eh?" Shangluo reacted and unknowingly seemed to have eaten an entire bun as big as his fist, and Fufu had just eaten the second one.
"Ah! Sorry, sorry, this is so delicious!"
"Is it that delicious?" She looked at Shangluo inexplicably.
"Have you ever eaten it yourself?"
"I've eaten. Is today's different? I'll try it too." She put down the bamboo and dustpan, took off her gloves, and went to the next room to wash her hands.
Shangluo broke off a small piece of steamed bun and handed it to Zhu Ling's hand.
"Yeah." Zhu Ling ate the small piece and drank the steamed bun with the tea cup next to him.
"How's it going? Isn't it super delicious?"
"The taste is good. Pandas are very picky about taste. But this has no taste at all." Zhu Ling still looked at him inexplicably, "It's just the steamed bun I made. Pandas can't eat too strong flavors, so I added a pinch. The sugar is to stimulate appetite, a pinch of salt is to supplement the salt content, and other grains have no taste at all. Is it particularly to your taste? Do you have the same taste as a panda?"
She glanced at Fufu, whose expression was still the same as before, looking up and eating the steamed bun with a happy face. It doesn't even let go of the scraps that fall off its hands. It licks its hands every few bites, just like Shangluo.
"Ah, I understand." Zhu Ling clapped his hands, "I guess it's because of this. Chapter 6 of the "Tao Te Ching" says: The immortality of the Grain God is called the mysterious female. The gate of the mysterious female is the root of heaven and earth. Continuous If they are saved, they will not be used diligently - there are five grains here: rice, millet, millet, wheat, and beetroot. Rice is rice flour; corn is also called corn, which is considered to be millet. Millet is yellow rice flour, wheat is flour and oats, and beetroot It’s bean flour. It’s full of grains and contains the essence of heaven and earth. Immortals are breath-eaters. For you, it should be something similar to a tribute. Are you full? Do you want some more?"
"Yeah, yeah."
"It just so happens that Fufu wants to eat more. Wait a minute, I'll steam another pot."
(End of chapter)
