"…On my way back, I passed by the Red Tiger Tribe and saw this little tiger."
"...I have never seen such a small tiger before. It didn't hurt anyone, so I brought it back..."
At the Tieshan residential area which is under construction, Xiong You'er spoke out loud, telling Han Cheng about his experience of discovering this super small tiger cub.
"Although this thing is small, its body temperature is quite high. Put it on your chest and it will be warm and very comfortable."
Xiong You'er once again turned on his chatterbox mode and began talking to Han Cheng, telling him about what happened between him and the little tiger.
"Meow~"
"Meow~"
As he talked, background music played over and over again.
At this time, the small, furry little guy had been transferred from Xiong You'er's arms to Han Cheng's hands.
I don’t know if it was because the cat was shy, or because the temperature outside was too low, or because Han Cheng looked too ugly and scared the cat.
The little guy he held in his hand kept calling out here and looked uneasy.
Looking at the little guy in his hand, Han Cheng's face was full of joy, and he was extremely happy.
Here he encountered another creature he was familiar with.
As a person who came from the future, Han Cheng has a special feeling for cats.
I don’t know what this little thing looks like, or what kind of soul is inside its body.
Such a small body is the most capable of capturing people's hearts.
It can make you happy one moment and angry the next.
Sometimes, I really want to give it a good beating, but when I see its pitiful appearance, I can't bring myself to do it.
Han Cheng not only likes cats, he even envies them very much most of the time.
I have thought more than once about turning myself into the lazy cat in the arms of a beautiful girl.
What a happy thing this is!
You can bury your head in the soft, milky pad and sleep soundly.
Sometimes, when the mood strikes, you can even stretch out your little paws and act like a hooligan in broad daylight...
This is such a happy thing!
Just thinking about it makes people feel comfortable all over.
Of course, this is not the happiest thing. The happiest thing is actually the dogs fed by some single beautiful ladies...
After all, after becoming a cat's master, you can only satisfy your desire by touching it due to your body size.
But dogs are completely different...
"Meow~"
A baby-sounding voice interrupted Han Cheng's thoughts and brought him back to reality.
Han Cheng couldn't help but shook his head vigorously and spat at himself fiercely.
How could I, the son of God of the Qingque tribe, who had traveled from the future and seen the world, think of such a vulgar thing? !
Everything that happened just now was an illusion, all an illusion!
It's something that has never happened.
How could I, a person of upright character, upright character, and kind heart, who has no idea what a fight movie taking place in a closed room is, have such dirty thoughts?
Who would believe this if I told them?
Holding the little kitten in his hands and putting aside some dirty and dark thoughts, Han Cheng became happier the more he looked at the little guy.
Under such circumstances, the little kitten discovered and brought back by Xiong You'er soon changed its owner.
Although he felt that it was very warm to have such a small tiger on his chest, after seeing how much the most respected Son of God loved this little tiger whom the Son of God called a 'cat', Xiong You'er decisively parted with the little kitten.
Just like that, under the frightened gaze of the little kitten, it met Han Cheng, its unscrupulous master, and was taken away.
"Son of God, it seems to be cold."
Xiong You'er, who was standing by, looked at the meowing kitten and said this to remind Han Cheng.
Han Cheng is quick to accept advice.
After thinking for a while, he agreed with what Xiong You'er said, and imitated Xiong You'er, reaching out and putting the kitten in his arms, warming it with his body temperature.
"Meow~"
"Meow……"
This suggestion of Xiong You'er is obviously incorrect.
If it was correct, the little guy in Han Cheng's arms would not still be meowing here.
After thinking about it for a while, Han Cheng took the little guy out of his arms again.
Hold it in your hands and look at it carefully.
The little guy was born not long ago and looks very small, childish and wet behind the ears.
Small body.
With fluffy hair, he doesn't look thin.
But when you hold it in your hand, you will find that its obesity is just a false phenomenon.
In fact, this guy is not fat at all.
Not even close to the level of Fat Cat.
One could even describe him as skinny.
"Did it eat anything while on the road?"
Han Cheng asked Xiong You'er questions.
"have eaten!"
Xiong You'er said firmly.
"I feed it some boiled rice grains and some boiled dried vegetables."
Xiong You'er said this.
After a short pause, Xiong You'er thought for a moment and added, "It's small and eats very little. It was full after eating only a few grains of rice and stopped eating."
Looking at Xiong You'er who was talking seriously, and then looking at the kitten in his hand who was meowing because of hunger and looked so skinny, Han Cheng couldn't help but twitch his face.
Does this mean you have a small appetite and feel full after eating just a few grains of rice?
It's obvious that he's hungry!
Han Cheng helplessly complained about Xiong You'er's words and actions in his heart, then his gaze turned and fell on Fu Jiang beside him.
I saw Fu Jiang, a guy who looked a little old, lowering his head and gnawing on the grass growing on the ground with his uneven teeth.
Seeing this scene, Han Cheng's face was red, but his heart suddenly felt relieved.
Yes, once you enter your tribe, all animals must be eaten as vegetarians!
In the past, the dogs, led by Fu Jiang, were like this.
Now, the same thing happened to this little kitten.
Such rules cannot be broken.
If the dogs in the tribe that were domesticated from wolves had not been forced to change to a vegetarian diet, even though the Qingque tribe is now very powerful, it would still be a huge pressure to feed so many dogs.
However, this little kitten is destined to be much happier than Fu in his future life.
At least they are much happier with food than Fu.
This is not because Han Cheng is partial, like people in later generations, who would be captured by cats and willingly become a diligent and great poop shoveler, but because dogs and cats have too much awareness of the objects they prey on.
Because of their relatively large size, the prey that dogs capture are basically small prey.
These prey are basically edible by humans.
Cats won’t work.
The things they caught were too small, such as mice, toads and the like, which were really hard to eat.
Only a few powerful cats can occasionally catch some pheasants and hares and bring them back...
Because people basically don't eat the prey caught by cats, in daily life, cats have better food than dogs.
Thinking about these things in his mind, Han Cheng stood here and talked a few words to Xiong You'er, then took the little guy who meowed and made baby sounds and went towards where he lived.
Fu Jiang, who was standing by, nibbling on the grass with his sparse teeth, trying hard to practice being a vegetarian, saw Han Cheng leaving. He shook his hair, followed Han Cheng, and walked forward, letting go of the few green grasses that were rarely seen in winter.
"Fujiang, take good care of it."
Han Cheng brought the little guy back and prepared food for it.
It is really inconvenient to hold a meowing creature like this in your hand.
Han Cheng thought about it, then put the little guy on Fu Jiang's back and said this to Fu Jiang.
Of course, in addition to making it easier for him to get food for the little guy, another reason for doing this was that he wanted to cultivate the relationship between Fu Jiang and the little guy.
Let the little guy pay his respects to Fujiang, the big boss of the animal world in the Green Bird Tribe.
This is the most invincible existence in the entire Qingque tribe, except for Uncle Lu, the absolute leader who also looks a little old.
Even the chubby guys in the tribe have to line up at the back.
Finally escaping from Li Hancheng's clutches, the little guy suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.
But it soon became even more panicked, because it found itself standing on the head of a huge creature that it didn't know what it was, but looked very ferocious.
At this moment, he wanted to go down but didn't dare to, so he could only stand on Fu Jiang's dog head and tremble.
The helpless little tail had nowhere to put, just like a person's helpless little hands, shaking back and forth constantly.
The difference is that human hands do not have as much or as dense hair as this tail.
And the person's hand was not above the dog's head.
So after a while, something went wrong.
Fu Jiang listens to Han Cheng very much.
Fu Jiang didn't know what to do with this little guy who was suddenly put on the top of his forehead by his unscrupulous owner.
I can only maintain this posture and not move to prevent this little guy from falling.
At the same time, his eyes were wide open and bulging outwards, and he kept rolling them upwards, revealing his big whites of the eyes, to look at the little guy on top of his forehead.
At the same time, his mouth couldn't help but open, revealing his sparse teeth with two pieces of grass on them.
Such a scene was so funny that Han Cheng couldn't help laughing out loud.
“Puff~Hum, hum~”
A voice suddenly rang out at this moment.
Of course, it was not because Han Cheng was amused by Fu Jiang's funny appearance that he couldn't help laughing (dog head save your life), but because Fu Jiang really couldn't stand the furry little tail sweeping back and forth over his nose.
He sneezed suddenly.
The dog's head also shook violently as it finally sneezed after enduring it for a long time.
After the sneeze, the itchy sensation had not yet gone away, and Fu Jiang's nose made a few "hmm, hmm" sounds in succession.
It lowered its head, buried it in the ground, and rubbed it with its two front paws.
With this series of actions, the little kitten squatting on its head had already flown to the side.
The little kitten was sent flying far away by a sneeze, and then relied on its excellent balance to stand steadily on all fours, completely dazed.
His eyes were rolling around, full of question marks.
Who am I? Where am I?
What just happened?
After being confused for a moment, the little kitten finally reacted.
From the time it was caught to now, it finally found a chance to escape.
Immediately, it tried its best to move its four legs and quickly headed to another place, starting its escape journey.
At this time, Fu Jiang, a somewhat old dog, had not yet recovered from the itchiness.
He still tilted his head and rubbed his nose with his two paws to relieve the itch.
Han Cheng, who was holding a clay pot and pouring some deer milk into a shallow bowl, naturally saw the kitten that was escaping.
However, Han Cheng did not rush to catch it. He continued to do what he was doing before, pouring cooked deer milk into a shallow container.
This is certainly not because Han Cheng has absolute confidence in his ability to attack. He thinks that even if he gives this guy three moves, lets him run fifty meters first, and then he attacks, he can easily solve the problem.
Instead, he has absolute confidence in the lucky general next to him.
This dog, who is already a bit old, is actually very good at it when he gets into action.
At least catching little guys like kittens isn't a problem.
This is something that can be easily accomplished.
Things turned out just as Han Cheng had expected. Fu Jiang tilted his head and rubbed his nose with his paws. After relieving the itch in his nose, he rushed in the direction the kitten escaped.
With a burst of excitement.
In no time at all he had leapt to the side of the little fellow.
Then he bit down quickly and efficiently, and in just two bites, he caught the little kitten that was trying to escape.
Then it ran towards Han Cheng without stopping, leaving behind the panicked meows of the kittens.
Fu Jiang came to Han Cheng, opened his mouth, put the kitten down, turned around and looked at Han Cheng, wagging his tail, as if asking for credit.
It was trying to take credit here, and the kitten once again took the opportunity to escape.
The lucky general, whose excitement had been fully aroused, immediately jumped over and easily captured it again...
Cats and dogs are enemies. The truth of this sentence can be seen from the lucky general who is having a lot of fun catching the kitten and the kitten who is meowing anxiously.
In the midst of all this commotion, Han Cheng placed the shallow container of deer milk next to the kitten...