The cool breeze of early summer swayed the bamboo forest. In the middle of the stone flower bed, a furry black and white ball curled up there, holding a bamboo shoot in its arms and chewing it slowly like sugarcane.

At the edge of the flower bed, Little Pea, who was already able to walk a few steps, held the edge of the stone flower bed with one hand and stretched the other hand forward. His legs were moving as if he wanted to jump up, saliva was dripping from his mouth, and he hummed from time to time.

I don’t know whether he wanted to eat the bamboo shoots in Tuantuan’s hand or pinch that guy’s ears.

Sister Bai Xue, who was standing by and watching her son, pulled her son's crotch to the side, pulled out his little birdie to make sure he wouldn't wet his pants, and then ignored him.

She was a person who usually loved weaving and was reluctant to come out even when Han Cheng called her. But now she would come out after a while to look at this guy named Tuantuan by Brother Cheng.

Even though Tuantuan was just chewing bamboo shoots there, not bothering to pay attention to this two-legged monkey who had never seen a bear eating bamboo, with a tsundere look on his face, it still couldn't stop Bai Xuemei's burning girlish heart, and the infatuated look that followed.

In her opinion, the furry ball was so adorable that even if it was just squatting there and eating bamboo shoots, people would still not want to see enough of it.

Han Cheng walked out of the deer pen carrying a milk bottle that he had finally made.

The entire milk bottle is made of pottery and its style is somewhat similar to the beer bottle of later generations.

These are some adjustments made when there is no other choice.

After all, the sealing methods are limited at this time, and the technical content and materials required for sealing the baby bottle will undoubtedly be higher.

So in order to make do with it, Han Cheng asked Heiwa to make it look like this.

Since there was no rubber or softer suitable wood, a bamboo tube was used instead for the bottle spout.

Of course, the bamboo tube that can be inserted into the bottle mouth is still not thin. If it is not handled properly, the milk will flow out.

After careful consideration, Han Cheng came up with a solution: to leave the bamboo joint at one end when cutting the bamboo tube.

Drill a few small holes on it side by side, and then stuff this end into a ceramic milk bottle.

Seal the gap between the two with resin or other materials, and a simple baby bottle will be ready.

The bottle is a bit simple, but the effect is good.

Don’t ask Han Cheng how he knew this. He won’t tell you even if you kill him.

It is relatively easy to fill this kind of bottle with milk because it is a bamboo tube. You just need to pour the deer milk into the tube and it will seep in after a while.

This crude milk bottle, which had taken great pains to make, was certainly not for his son Han Wandou.

Thanks to his unremitting efforts, the two bowls of Pea's mother, Snow White, have grown into quite large pieces, and it is no problem to use them to feed little Pea.

This bottle of milk is prepared for Tuantuan, the "pet" of the Qingque tribe.

Tuantuan is not very big, only a few months old.

In later lives, Han Cheng, a straight man, also could not resist the charm of these guys who were good at acting cute and coquettish, and fell for them, and also gained some understanding of their living habits.

The panda cubs, which are a few months old, have not yet been weaned, except for eating some tender bamboo.

Of course, even without the knowledge from later generations, Han Cheng would still understand that this naughty child has not been weaned yet.

Because after Sister Bai Xue fed Little Pea, when she went to hug the bear cub Tuantuan, this guy always took the opportunity to act slowly and without any hesitation, acting like a hooligan, completely ignoring Han Cheng, the real owner.

In view of this, Han Cheng had no choice but to make a simple milk bottle.

If he doesn't take out the bottle, he will be the one who suffers.

Han Cheng, holding a bottle of milk in his hand, walked towards this side with the mood of offering a treasure. Han Cheng, realizing his own psychology, couldn't help but sniff and smile.

This is not just an exchange for a pet, this is clearly a big boss.

But what is frustrating is that he is very happy to serve. It turns out that guys who know how to act coquettishly and cutely are invincible.

Of course, the prerequisite is that she has to be cute. If she acts like Ruhua and acts cute, Han Cheng couldn't help but shudder when he thought about the terrifying scene.

Well, this type of person is invincible when it comes to acting coquettishly and cutely.

“I’ll go!”

Han Cheng, who walked closer and saw the scene, couldn't help but swear again.

He loved this clump of bamboo very much. He took good care of it regularly and it looked quite pleasing to the eye. Normally, he would not bear to cut down the bamboo from it.

Everyone in the tribe knew that the Son of God loved this clump of bamboo very much, so even the naughty kids in the tribe didn't dare to touch it.

But now, he encountered this lawless naughty kid and was in immediate trouble.

Three newly harvested bamboo shoots were broken off, two of which had been eaten, and half of the other one was left. The culprit, the naughty child, squatted there, looked up at Han Cheng innocently, and continued to chew it slowly, bite by bite, enjoying it very much.

Han Cheng was so angry after seeing this scene that he could no longer get angry.

Humph, you shameless guy, you are trying to deceive people again.

Han Cheng muttered this in his heart, but he really fell for it.

He reached out and picked up the little fellow who was reluctant to throw away the bamboo shoots, and put him down somewhere far away from the bamboo forest.

He confiscated the bamboo shoots, reached out and patted the guy on the head a few times, then put the bottle in his hand close to the guy's mouth.

As the deer milk flowed into his mouth, this guy immediately stopped looking for the half of the bamboo shoot that Han Cheng had confiscated.

After taking two greedy bites, the little guy stretched out his front paws and started drinking.

The greedy look is quite amusing.

As the amount of deer milk in the bottle continued to decrease, the seemingly clumsy little guy cleverly began to tilt his head back.

However, the result of doing this was that he lost his balance after a short while and fell to the ground.

Such a small scene was nothing to the tough kid. It was too lazy to get up from its lying position on the ground, so it just lay there, holding the bottle with its front paws and drinking milk, its short hind legs bouncing up and down.

His body swayed from side to side, like a furry ball rolling.

But no matter how it rolled, the bottle never left his mouth.

Not only Bai Xue, but even Han Cheng, a grown man, was melted by her adorable look...

Not too far from the Qingque tribe, a giant panda that looked a little dirty was walking through the forest, searching all the way towards the location of the Qingque tribe.

This guy was the one who lost his cub. I don’t know how he found it, but he actually found it all the way here...