The tiger cub didn't have much meat to eat after killing it. The First Emperor just waved his hand and told Zhao Si to deal with it himself.
"Just be safe!"
Zhao Si looked at the little boy who was holding the back of Destiny's neck and laughed.
Safety?
Zhao Si's physical fitness is still slowly improving.
In a few years, when the little boy in his hand matures, Zhao Si may really have the courage to lift the cauldron.
The little kid really may not be able to withstand his own fist.
"My physical fitness is not good enough to fight a tiger. How did Wu Song do it?" Zhao Si scratched his head and went to look for breast milk for the little tiger.
The poor little guy lost his mother at a young age. He has not yet been able to get rid of breastfeeding, and most of the tigresses with milk cannot be found. At this time, he can only find some mare's milk, goat's milk and the like to deal with it. one time.
The first emperor was very happy after hunting a tiger.
After struggling for a long time, the sun has already set in the west. The First Emperor has hunted a lot of prey with his own hands. Now he is satisfied and no longer goes deeper.
However, the interest did not fade away for a while. Seeing that it was still some time before dark, the First Emperor simply ordered the soldiers to get water and a pot, just in time to have a small hot pot of fresh game to digest today's prey.
There are deer, mountain deer, wild boar, hare...
Some soldiers also brought water from the mountain spring, set up a bonfire, and placed a large cauldron.
Hu Hai and Zhao Gao also followed suit.
Zhao Si was staring at his new pet.
Although the tiger is ferocious, its cub state is terrifyingly cute.
A lactating mountain deer was held in place by Zhao Si's head, sucking in big gulps.
The four yellow and white little paws subconsciously began to step on the milk, and they did not forget to make a pleasant sound when drinking.
The belly that was originally flat was full of food after a while. It was not until he let out a burp that he let go of his mouth and turned over. The white and furry belly leaked out and rolled on the ground. Then he crawled towards Zhao Si and pushed it with his head. Holding Zhao Si's calf.
Seeing this, Zhao Si had already eaten and drank enough, so he let go of the mountain deer who had been robbed halfway. The mountain deer, who had been frightened for a long time, jumped up and ran away quickly.
Zhao Si easily grabbed the Cerebellar Tiger's neck and lifted it up. The little guy opened his teeth and claws, and was finally placed in Zhao Si's arms.
Sensing the warmth, Little Brain Tiger subconsciously curled up and snuggled comfortably into Zhao Si's arms, and its four calves couldn't help but begin to step on the breasts.
"Yo, she's still a female."
Zhao Si opened it and showed a smiling face. He rubbed the little tiger's head and touched his chin, lost in thought.
"What name should I give you?"
Zhao Si, whose name was abandoned, fell into deep thought. [Exercise it and copy it. 】
"Think about it first, think about it first, at least it needs to be more impressive." Zhao Si murmured, then stretched out his hand and rubbed it several times.
The little guy struggled for a few times but couldn't break free from Zhao Si's clutches, so he simply kicked off his four calves and chose to break.
"This gadget is so fun!" Zhao Si exclaimed with a smile on his face.
Although keeping a tiger pet is a common practice in China, it was Zhao Si's turn.
It can only be said that few men can resist the temptation of owning a tiger pet.
After all, this is one of the most ferocious beasts in existence.
The most important thing is that combat effectiveness and appearance still coexist.
After feeding, Zhao Si walked over with a little tiger hanging in his arms.
Now everything has been arranged properly, all kinds of game meats have been sliced, even the dipping dishes have been prepared, the wine has been served, and some side dishes have been placed on the table. The big cauldron in the middle has been It started to boil, and the chili mushroom, butter, and beef bones were rolling up and down inside, already giving off an alluring aroma.
"Put in the meat..." Seeing that Zhao Si had come forward, the First Emperor waved his hand, and Zhao Gao placed the sliced meat in it.
"Come and eat together!" The First Emperor glanced at Zhao Gao and said.
Zhao Gao's hand froze for a moment, and a trace of joy appeared in his heart. He immediately bowed and thanked him, and sat down happily.
The first emperor, Zhao Gao, Zhao Si, and Hu Hai were surrounded by a large cauldron.
Zhao Si was puzzled.
Zhao Gao and Hu Hai were happy.
The First Emperor's thoughts were unclear.
There was an eerie silence in the atmosphere for a moment.
"Drink together."
The First Emperor raised his wine bottle, Zhao Si hurriedly followed, and Hu Hai and Zhao Gao also hurriedly raised their wine glasses.
After drinking together, Zhao Gao finally settled down and took the initiative to liven up the atmosphere.
Zhao Si was still not willing to have too many interactions with Zhao Gao, so he began to tease his new pet while maintaining the superficial harmony.
The little guy was holding Zhao Si's fingers and trembling. His teeth hadn't grown in yet. It didn't hurt at all, but it was a little itchy.
Seeing this, the First Emperor waved his hand, and Zhao Si sent the cerebellar tiger to the First Emperor's hands sensibly.
Although he didn't raise it, the little tiger was right in front of him, and even the First Emperor couldn't help but sneeze at it.
The little guy suddenly left the warm embrace, a little panicked, and subconsciously wanted to escape, but was held tightly by the First Emperor, and the fur all over his body almost stood up.
Zhao Si couldn't help laughing...
It took a long time, until the meat in the cauldron was cooked, and then the first emperor was satisfied and returned the little tiger to Zhao Si.
Zhao Si tried it first and made sure it was cooked before inviting the First Emperor to enjoy it.
Although game is fresh, there are naturally many parasites.
For outdoor use, it is best to cook it thoroughly before eating.
After all, it was ancient times, and Zhao Si had the aura of raw jade and was immune to all diseases, but the First Emperor still had to respect the current era of scarce medical care.
If you are really infected with a parasite, given the medical level of this era, it is difficult to find a good solution.
During the dinner, the First Emperor was in a relaxed mood and did not put pressure on Hu Hai. He was as relaxed as on the previous safari, plus Zhao Gao was constantly activating the atmosphere. Now that he was getting close to each other, Hu Hai was no longer so reserved, talking and laughing, with a calm attitude.
Hu Hai is quite capable of bluffing people from every aspect.
Hu Hai should not be accused of being sinister and wretched because of his historical misdeeds. Hu Hai had the aristocratic temperament he should have, but it was just a silver-like pewter spear tip, which looked good but was useless.
Wine, game, small hot pot, various fruit cakes...
The First Emperor rarely drank more wine and was even a little tipsy.
Zhao Gao and Hu Hai naturally drank more, and their faces were red now.
"Zhao Gao..." The First Emperor turned to look at Zhao Gao, whose face was red and drunk, and his eyes were blurred.
"I'm here!" Zhao Gao responded quickly.
The First Emperor remained silent for a long time, while Zhao Gao continued to salute.
Only Hu Hai was probably really dizzy, and now his head was falling continuously. It was obvious that his body was fighting a fierce battle for dominance with his mind.
The First Emperor seemed to be drunk. He rubbed his eyebrows and called Zhao Gao for a long time but did not speak.
After a while, the First Emperor tried to get up. Seeing this, Zhao Si hurriedly supported the First Emperor.
Zhao Si had been drinking with the First Emperor until the First Emperor was drunk, and he knew the limit of the First Emperor's drinking capacity. Now it was obvious that he was tipsy.
With Zhao Si's support, the First Emperor rolled up his sleeves and walked around the mountains, looking at the setting sun sinking into the mountains in the distance.
"With nothing to do, drinking and singing is one of the great pleasures in life." The First Emperor spoke softly.
Zhao Gao heard this and raised his head to look at the setting sun that the First Emperor was looking at, with a somewhat earnest smile on his face: "While your Majesty is working hard for the country, you might as well..."
Before he finished speaking, the First Emperor waved his hand.
"Just go back..."
Zhao Gao's smile froze on his face. Zhao Si didn't know what was going on, but he wisely followed the orders of the First Emperor and helped the First Emperor leave.
As for Hu Hai, he was lying unconscious on the table.
It was obvious that Hu Hai was really drunk.
Zhao Gao, on the other hand, rubbed his drunken eyes and staggered to keep up with the pace of the First Emperor.
The soldiers followed and left until they were out of the mountains and the forest, and the carriage was unimpeded. Only then did Zhao Si help the First Emperor get into the carriage.
"Drive for me!"
The First Emperor named Zhao Gao.
Zhao Gao staggered all the way, and it was obvious that he was a little drunk. Zhao Si saw that Zhao Gao was dizzy and could not walk steadily, so after thinking about it, he chose to take the initiative.
"Your Majesty, the Zhao family is drunk, so it is better for me to come."
There are thousands of roads, but life is the first!
Drunk driving is not advisable.
In Zhao Gao's state, Zhao Sizhen was worried that he would lead the First Emperor into the ravine in a car.
The road out of the mountain is not that smooth, and there are several dangerous places around.
Although the cliff is not ten thousand feet high, it is still more than ten feet high. Anyway, it is definitely enough to kill someone.
It doesn't matter if Zhao Gao falls to his death. If the First Emperor makes a mistake because of this, wouldn't all his hard work be in vain?
And there is another advantage of Zhao Si driving. If the war horse goes crazy or the frame of the vehicle is damaged, Zhao Si can use his brute strength to gain more safe space for the First Emperor.
Zhao Gao, who was about to come up and drive, stopped when he heard the sound.
The First Emperor in the carriage was silent for a long time.
"Let's drive!"
Hearing the sound, Zhao Si put on the reins and sat in the driver's seat.
Drunk Zhao Gao also entered the frame.
Inside the carriage, the First Emperor held his head with one hand, and there was no trace of confusion between his brows, only a tangled brow that never relaxed.
After a long time, the First Emperor's frown relaxed.
Although most people's impressions of the First Emperor are cruel and inhumane, most people fear the First Emperor from the bottom of their hearts.
However, the First Emperor was not an emperor who would not consider the situation of his ministers. If the situation allowed, the First Emperor would choose to start well and end well instead of killing the donkey.
On the other side, in the frame.
The moment he stepped into the frame, Zhao Gao's staggering steps became firm and strong again.
When he sat down, there was no hint of drunkenness between his eyebrows.
Zhao Gao sat down, his face full of contemplation.
He didn't mind being robbed by Zhao Si of the good thing of driving for the First Emperor, because he had more important things to think about.
At the critical moment when Fusu was about to return to the country and when his position was in danger, Zhao Gao was delighted by the sudden kindness of the First Emperor.
But at the same time, he must also figure out what the intention of the First Emperor's sudden tolerance was.
(End of chapter)
