After saying that, he pointed inside the inn.
"I have just squeezed a bowl of goat's milk and put it on the table."
"Hurry up and take the little tiger over."
"Okay, thank you."
Qi Pan said with a smile, then he carried the little tiger and walked quickly into the inn.
Sitting at the table, he picked up the goat milk on the table and gently touched the little tiger's head.
"Ouch?"
The little tiger shifted in confusion.
Qipan knew it couldn't understand what she was saying, but she still spoke.
"Little Tiger, it's time to eat."
"Come, smell it, open your mouth."
As he spoke, Qi Pan brought the bowl of goat milk under the little tiger's nose.
The little tiger's nose moved.
“Ouch~”
Stick out your tongue and lick it.
"Ouch?!"
The sounds were noticeably lighter.
"Pala, pala~"
The little tiger stuck out his tongue and drank milk happily.
After a while, the bowl of goat milk was empty.
After drinking, the little tiger became obviously closer to Qipan.
It licked Qi Pan's hand.
After a few howls of "wooo, wooo," he lay down and fell asleep.
Eleven was outside the inn, leading the sheep to graze.
Twelve came over from the kitchen and said to Qi Pan.
"Sir, the hot water is ready. Do you want to wash the little tiger?"
"good."
Qi Pan said, "Put some hot water outside the kitchen. I'll wash the little tiger later."
Twelve nodded, turned around and got a basin to boil some hot water.
.............
Xianyang Palace.
Meng Tian presented a batch of finished brushes to Ying Zheng.
"Your Majesty, these are the first batch of brushes that have been developed. Please review them."
"Um."
Ying Zheng looked at the neatly arranged, finely crafted brushes in front of him.
He raised his hand and picked up one, dipped the tip of the pen in ink, and took a piece of cloth from the imperial desk.
The pen tip fell and wrote the word "Qin".
"Well, not bad, the tip is smooth and there are no stray hairs."
"It's easy to use and absorbs ink well, very good."
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