Meng Fei sat up immediately and became sober instantly.

"No! It's not a dream!"

Meng Fei turned on the light, picked up the flashlight and rushed out of the house.

When we drove to the backyard, we saw Big Bear squatting under the eaves, scratching something with his claws.

Meng Fei walked closer and saw a little squirrel lying on the ground, its body limp, foaming at the mouth, and it had fainted.

Judging from the color and pattern, it seems to be the same one I encountered in the afternoon.

Meng Fei noticed that the little black bees, which were supposed to rest at night, were now flying around the little squirrel.

Meng Fei chuckled, thinking that the little squirrel was probably enjoying its roasted hazelnuts and followed him back, only to be stung by the bees.

“Roar~”

Big Bear growled and pointed at the little squirrel with his paw.

The meaning seemed to be asking Meng Fei to save it.

Meng Fei picked up the little squirrel and brought him back to the house. He put him under the lamp and used tweezers to remove dozens of bee stingers from his body.

After wiping the wound with soapy water, he went out again with a flashlight.

After a while, he returned to the house with a handful of purslane, crushed the purslane and applied it all over the little squirrel's body.

In fact, it can be applied on the wound, but the little squirrel's palm-sized body was covered dozens of times, so it can only be treated with a full-body spa.

After finishing the work, Meng Fei placed it next to the two baby birds and fell asleep.

The next morning, Meng Fei was awakened by a series of "humming" sounds.

With hazy eyes, he turned his head and saw a little wild boar lying on the kang, struggling hard.

Meng Fei, who hadn't woken up yet, was a little confused.

Hmm? What's going on?

How did the wild boar get on the kang?

wrong!

Meng Fei woke up suddenly, his eyes widened, and then he could see clearly what was in front of him.

The little squirrel, which was originally small and delicate, only the size of a palm, was now swollen and fat, as if it was inflated, making its movements look very slow and it was very difficult for it to crawl forward.

The funniest thing is that the little squirrel’s head is so swollen that its eyes are almost narrowed into a slit. If you don’t look carefully, you would think it is asleep.

Looking at the little squirrel in front of him, Meng Fei wanted to laugh but also felt pity, and felt very sympathetic towards the little guy.

Driven by sympathy, Meng Fei started the live broadcast and pointed the camera at the little squirrel.

【(????)??Hi! Good morning, host! 】

[Another energetic day.....Oh my god! What the hell is this? ]

[What kind of animal is this? Why have I never seen it before? ]

[Is it the wrong way for me to get up? I will sleep a little longer. ]

[Identify the popular biological video on the Internet. If I am not mistaken, this animal should be a calf that is unique to Northeast China! The Northeast people often say "che calf", which refers to this animal! 】

[The guy above is still the one who is good at talking! ]

Meng Fei was so amused after seeing the comments that his stomach ached. He laughed and said, "This is the little squirrel that ate hazelnuts yesterday. Last night, he tried to break into the house to steal hazelnuts, but was stung by a bee. He was fine last night, but became like this today. Hahahaha, I was shocked when I woke up in the morning."

The little squirrel seemed to understand Meng Fei's ridicule, and used all his strength to open his eyes wide and stare at Meng Fei to death, but the force made all the flesh on his face pile up together, making it completely invisible.

Seeing the funny and embarrassing behavior of the little squirrel, Meng Fei and the audience in the live broadcast room were all laughing.

[Hahaha, this is so funny, is this pig-like guy really the little squirrel from yesterday? ]

[This murderous look directly breaks my defense, hahahaha]

[Squirrel: Screaming! I’m drawing a circle to curse you]

[The little squirrel is so pitiful...but I can't help laughing. What's going on?...hahahahahahaha]

At this moment, Meng Fei's cell phone dinged and a message popped up.

"Tiger escapes! Attention all forest area personnel! "

Meng Fei opened the link curiously, and the article began with a photo of a tiger.

Meng Fei was stunned when he saw the photo. Isn't this the albino Siberian tiger he rescued two days ago? How could it run away?

After reading the entire article, Meng Fei raised his eyebrows.

It turned out that after the albino Siberian tiger had mostly recovered from its injuries, it broke free from the iron cage that held it and escaped overnight. When it escaped, it even took another tiger from the rescue station with it.

This...Meng Fei has a headache.

He was not worried about someone being bitten by the tiger. If there was enough food, large wild animals such as tigers would not actively approach human gathering areas.

What he was worried about was that the Siberian tiger's injuries had not yet healed, and if it didn't receive further treatment, the illness would likely relapse.

Meng Fei let out a long sigh. Nature has its own laws. Since the tiger has escaped, it can be considered as the survival of the fittest.

Thinking of this, Meng Fei tidied up and got up to cook.

So he put his phone aside and started working.

Meng Fei took out two eggs from the bottom of the bowl rack (the name of the cupboard in Northeast China), cracked them and put them into the bowl.

Add some warm water to the bowl, stir it, skim off the foam, put it into the pot, light the firewood and start steaming the egg cake.

The whole set of movements is smooth and there is no unnecessary movement.

At this time, in a villa in Kyoto, a girl in a white dress saw Meng Fei start cooking and shouted excitedly out the window:

"Grandpa!!! Grandpa!!! Stop square dancing! Come back quickly!"

"Oh! Your Aunt Liu and I are dancing happily, just wait a moment!"

Hearing her grandfather's words, the girl's cheeks puffed up with anger, and she said with her hands on her hips, "The young man who made the peony fish fillet has started cooking again! You can watch it or not! Humph!"

“Bang!”

After saying that, he slammed the window shut.

After hearing his granddaughter's last words, the old man instantly lost his composure. He dropped the old lady who was still bending over in his arms and ran quickly back home.

The old lady was left alone, lying on the ground, crying in the wind.

"Old Liu! I! I! I will definitely not be with you anymore!!"

After returning to the house, the grandfather and grandson snuggled on the sofa and watched Meng Fei's live broadcast.

"Granddaughter, what did he do this time?"

"Humph, don't you want to see it?" The girl pouted and said angrily.

"Oh, Grandpa, isn't this to improve your relationship with Grandma Liu? After all, she's the captain of the third square dance team. Dear granddaughter, tell Grandpa what dish the host cooked today. I'll make you some beef later!"

Hearing about the beef in the lantern shadow, the girl's eyes lit up instantly, and she laughed and said:

"Hehe, today he made egg custard."

"What?! Egg custard? I thought it was some kind of fancy dish, but you only ordered an egg custard... Isn't this a waste of the relationship between me and Old Lady Liu?"

"Hey! It's cooked!"

Zhi saw Meng Fei glance at his hand and lifted the lid of the pot.

Suddenly the whole kitchen was steaming hot and the camera was instantly shrouded in mist.