Chapter 57
"Craniotomy? Just nerve damage? No specific reason?" Wen Youning frowned slowly. "Let me first say that regardless of whether it is a confirmed neurological disease, I do not recommend that you perform this surgery on it."
Craniotomy is a very major surgery, whether for humans or animals.
Wen Youning clicked on the account of the fan who was connected to the microphone, with the ID "Justice Villain", and marked it.
The righteous villain shook his head, "No, the doctor said that if I'm sure I want to be treated, I should contact them and ask their superiors to send someone over to perform the surgery."
Wen Youning: "Take humans for example. Some city-level tertiary hospitals don't dare to perform craniotomy. Once the diagnosis is confirmed, the patient has to be transferred to another hospital. If you do it on a dog in a pet hospital... the risk factor is too high." Moreover, pet hospitals only speak half-heartedly and hide things as if they are doing a hard job.
"Then can you do it, Mr. Wen?" The righteous villain said, "I can pay for the operating room usage of the animal hospital."
He didn't agree at first because he felt it was not reliable, but it was too difficult to find a reliable pet hospital. After going to several hospitals, only this one said it could perform the surgery.
Even so, he was still a little worried, so he came over to ask for help.
"Let me check on the dog first." Wen Youning raised her hand to block the South China tiger that was trying to snatch her phone. She turned off the microphone, raised her index finger and said, "Shh, don't make trouble."
"Ah," the South China tiger swung its tail.
Wen Youning took out the toy ball from her backpack. This one didn’t light up, but she could stuff dried meat or vegetable pieces into it. She took it from the park and didn’t put it together with the toys she bought, so it escaped damage.
She stuffed freeze-dried food in there, barely filling it up, and poured the rest of the bottle into the South China tiger's mouth.
"Roar!" The South China tiger opened its mouth and wanted to roar, but after taking a handful of freeze-dried food into its mouth, it subconsciously closed its mouth and chewed.
"Huh? That's weird."
Chew it again, 'Delicious!'
"Go and play." Wen Youning threw the ball filled with freeze-dried food down, and the South China tiger jumped after it.
Wen Youning tapped her earphones with her hands and said, "It may not be that problem. Is the dog at home?"
"Yes, he's sleeping in the cage." The righteous villain changed the room and was trying to push the snoring dog with his hand.
He opened the dog cage, and a small French bulldog that could barely reach a person's knees when standing up staggered out. It put its front paws under the cage, and when it came out on its heels, it staggered and fell to the ground with its lower body.
The French bulldog moved its body with the sound of "swish swish" of its paws and slid towards its owner.
The righteous villain looked at his beloved dog with eyes full of distress, "Look at Teacher Wen, Nuannuan is like this every time she comes out of the cage."
"The cage is too high." Wen Youning looked at the height of the cage from the ground and said, "Put something slightly lower in front of the cage, anything will do."
The righteous villain was feeling sad, but Wen Youning's straightforward words startled him, "So after it fell down, it couldn't stand up on its hind legs for a while and had to crawl. Was that also because of the fall?"
Wen Youning: “No.”
The righteous villain lowered his eyes: "...it turns out it's because of illness."
"Because the floor was too slippery, it couldn't stand up, and it was anxious to get to its owner, so it moved wherever it could."
“…”
[Good boy, that's a lot of effort. ]
[If I tie up its front paws, will it use its face to pupate? ]
[So is this the nerve damage the vet said? ]
Wen Youning said: "It seems that there is absolutely no problem now."
"How could this be... Teacher Wen, please wait a moment, I'll go get the case." After saying that, he hurriedly left the camera.
"No need..." Wen Youning disappeared before she could finish her words.
During the live broadcast, the righteous villain picked up a stack of medical reports and began to search through them. "This, this, and this... I went to several pet hospitals. Except for the authoritative ones in the industry, the diagnosis reports are all here. Teacher Wen, take a look."
"Well, these are just some basic checks." Wen Youning stroked his chin with his fingertips, "You've been cheated."
"Woof!"
pit!
The French bulldog also agreed with Wen Youning.
Wen Youning said, "Let the French bulldog go for a while so I can take a look."
"Okay, Nuannuan, come here." The righteous villain stood up and put a leash on the French bulldog. "This is to prevent it from falling. It usually wears it at home. It knocked its teeth and broke off a small piece before."
From then on, I always carried a leash with me.
If he falls again, you can use the traction rope to lift him up.
"Woof?" The French bulldog walked close to the righteous villain's calf, and was relatively stable in the first few steps. But later on, it began to twist and turn, and even its butt started to shake, just as the righteous villain had said.
Its tail was held high, its body was swaying left and right, and its front paws accidentally stepped on the slippers of the righteous villain.
'Step on it!'
After stepping on it, the French bulldog raised its head and looked at its owner with suspicious eyes.
'Why is there no sound? '
'One more time.'
It was originally a small dog, and it repeatedly circled and stepped on the righteous villain's shoes, then looked up to see the righteous villain's reaction.
The French bulldog's body was not very flexible to begin with. Now that it had stopped, its body was still moving forward. This movement caused it to lose its balance instantly. "Woof woof!"
Before the French bulldog fell on its back, the righteous villain picked it up by the leash and said, "That's it. When I went out for a walk earlier, I found something was wrong. It couldn't walk in a straight line at all. I immediately took it to the hospital."
[Ah... this does look a bit like the steps my third great uncle took when he stood up after suffering a stroke.]
[How pitiful, it's so hard to walk and still wants to see its master. ]
【Loyal dog! 】
…
Wen Youning said: "It's not that it can't walk in a straight line or stand steadily, it's just rolling around in circles and stepping on your feet, trying to hear your reaction."
"Woof?" The French bulldog tilted its head. What?
The righteous villain's hand holding the leash froze, and his index finger moved unconsciously, "Huh?"
"Listen to the reaction? Listen to what reaction?" The righteous villain squatted down and picked up the French bulldog with one hand. "This little weight doesn't hinder my walking even if it lies on my feet."
Wen Youning turned her gaze towards the French bulldog, "Hey little guy. What reaction do you want to hear?"
"Woof!"
No!
The French bulldog also realized something was wrong at this time, and started using its claws to stabilize its body.
"It screams, ahhh, screams really loudly."
Wen Youning said: "It said that it will scream very loudly if you step on it."
French Bulldog: “??? Woof——!”
Shut up you weird human!
"No, it's really light." The righteous villain tried to prove that the weight of his French bulldog was already very light among French bulldogs.
“Woof…”
that is.
'The master is not fun.'
'Someone is fun, stomping and shouting, it's fun! '
"It stepped on others. Maybe it stepped on someone accidentally, and the person screamed, and then... it started chasing people and stepping on them." Wen Youning estimated, "It stepped on many people before you."
It was just too light, so it staggered around when it walked, causing no harm, and no one realized it was intentional.
Wen Youning: "If you are sick or your feet are injured, it will hurt if you step on them."
The righteous villain blurted out: "That's impossible, it's really impossible, Mr. Wen, the only people who have come into contact with this dog are my parents, my girlfriend and me, and we are all very healthy. Even those around me-"
[Eh? But then again? ]
【Don't stop, keep talking. 】
[After arguing with netizens for a long time, I suddenly realized that I was wrong. 】
The righteous villain paused, "My roommate has paronychia."
【？ 】
【Hahahaha fuck, case solved.】
[After stepping on the paronychia, he screamed, and then he chased others to step on him to hear their screams! That's really bad. 】
"Yeah. That's right." Wen Youning spread his hands, "Tell it once, and it won't bark no matter how much it steps on you, and it will stop stepping on you and walk normally."
“No, that’s not right, Teacher Wen.” The righteous villain raised his hand to cover his forehead, his head aching - if this was the reason, then what about the several-digit medical examination fees I spent and the surgery fees I almost spent?
The righteous villain said: "My roommate has no contact with Nuan Nuan."
When this topic was mentioned, the French bulldog lay timidly at the feet of the righteous villain, not saying a word.
'Sneak out to play.'
"There are so many delicious foods, I can't let Dad know."
Wen Youning curled her lower lip, "Your roommate is secretly helping you take a walk."
If you ask your roommates before registering, they should be able to get a rough idea from the French bulldog's behavior.
Justice villain: "..."
"It secretly went out to play with my roommate and stepped on my roommate's paronychia?"
——Come back and try to step on me!
This dog is too bad!
"Woof!"
No no!
The French bulldog wagged its tail anxiously in retort.
"Don't argue. He's going to take you to the hospital to have your head cut open and nerves removed." Wen Youning saw the French bulldog's face full of dissatisfaction, "He's just going to make a hole in your head and poke a needle in there."
"???"
Fa Douqi's eyes widened.
What? !
What a beast!
"Teacher Wen, wait a moment." The righteous villain gradually figured out what was going on. He used to think that the French bulldog was sick, so he subconsciously made its movements similar to those of a patient. With the support of the veterinary doctor, he believed it without a doubt.
But after listening to Wen Youning, I changed my perspective and looked at it again, and it seemed to be pretty much the same as what Wen Youning said.
The righteous villain said, "Let me ask you another question. After it staggers around in circles and deliberately steps on me for a while, it will stiffen its body and jump to relieve the discomfort."
Wen Youning said directly: "After I stepped on you and saw that you didn't react, I jumped up and stepped on you."
“…6.”
It’s my fault for not cooperating.
[Pfft, hahahaha, it doesn't hurt when I step on it, but you still jump up and step on it!? ]
[Bad dog! This little dog is so bad. I am almost dying of laughter.]
[This bad little dog looks like he'll ride an old lady across the street.]
"Go and get a refund. I'll collect the inspection fees from every household." Wen Youning dialed a number and sent it to him in a private message. "Call this number to report me if you don't get a refund."
"Okay, I understand. Thank you, Teacher Wen." The righteous villain sighed while clutching a handful of information. His emotions went up and down, with extreme joy and sorrow, and extreme sorrow and joy, repeating over and over again like a roller coaster.
The righteous villain hung up the phone with one hand, picked up his slippers with the other hand, and smiled gently: "Nuannuan, come here, daddy will hold you."
"Woof?"
“——Ahhh woof woof!”
…
It sounds like it should be a huge battle of love.
"Let's go, everyone, go see the giant pandas." Wen Youning turned off the microphone, put the earphones back into the charging case and put them in her pocket, but her hand touched nothing. She lowered her head and pulled her clothes, and her vision suddenly darkened.
'Damn it!'
The South China tiger grabbed the phone without hesitation, bit it and turned around and ran away.
“Eh——?!” Wen Youning put away her headphones and chased after him, “You’ve already bitten my phone!”
“Woo woo!”
No matter what!
Don’t chase me and I’ll return it to you!
'You stop the tiger and run away.'
Wen Youning: "..."
She almost laughed herself to death when she heard that, "Fool."
"Woo?"
What is a fool?
'Tiger calls yogurt.'
"Yogurt? Did you give yourself this name?" Wen Youning asked subconsciously. Yogurt obviously didn't look like a natural wild thing in the nature reserve.
The South China tiger hummed twice, obviously not running at full speed, and stopped intermittently to tease her.
"roar--!"
A tiger roar broke through the air.
"Woo!" Yogurt, who was holding the phone in his mouth, whimpered quickly and was pushed to the ground.
Brother-in-law!
'Help……'
Wen Youning paused, knelt on one knee, holding onto a hanging branch, and stared at the unfamiliar and strong South China tiger from afar. His eyes moved downward, and he could see the strong muscle lines on the tiger's legs - even under the cover of fur.
Apparently, this South China tiger was the father of the cub she delivered.
The South China tiger snatched the phone from Suyou's mouth, walked slowly to Wen Youning, lowered his head slightly, and handed it forward, "Woo..."
for you.
"Thank you." Wen Youning took the phone and found that there were already tiny marks similar to holes on the screen.
If you run with it in your mouth, it will inevitably stay.
The screen is slightly damaged and does not affect the use.
The South China tiger shook its tail and glanced at Yogurt. The tiger that had done something bad behaved itself under the watchful eye of its elders.
But fortunately, the South China tiger did not stay long. Looking at the back of his brother-in-law leaving, the South China tiger growled, "Ah——!"
Do you think the tiger is afraid of you?
The tiger is giving you face!
People like you are better than ten tigers!
"Eh hey hey? Don't stop, don't look back, don't look back..."
Yogurt rubbed against Wen Youning and observed carefully.
Wen Youning raised her hand and patted Yogurt on the head and asked, "Do you all have names?"
Yogurt narrowed his eyes.
'Yes. My sister's name is Milk. My brother-in-law's name is Coffee.'
'I took them all!'
'I am the most educated one in my family!'
Yogurt puffed out his chest proudly, and suddenly remembered something. He bit the hem of Wen Youning's clothes, "Woo!"
Walk!
Follow the tiger!
Wen Youning took apart the telescopic trekking pole and asked, "Where are we going?"
The South China tiger excitedly led the way in front. Deep in the reserve, the sunlight was getting less and less.
Following the South China tiger to the back, Wen Youning had to turn on the flashlight on her mobile phone for illumination. The darker the environment, the more she had to observe her surroundings.
Walking in an unfamiliar environment with restricted vision is very dangerous.
There was also a lingering smell of blood in the surroundings, as well as a faint scent of something rotting.
"Aren't we there yet?" The ground beneath Wen Youning's feet was soft. If it weren't for the weeds, she would have probably stepped into a hole.
“Ouch!”
arrive!
The South China tiger used its claws to scrape and push away the stones on the tent. A lot of leaves fell on the tent, and it looked tattered and had been there for some time.
It was empty inside, probably abandoned.
'Sugar palm'
Wen Youning walked over and stepped on something. She picked it up and saw that it was a tin can.
She shook it in her hand, wiping off the mud with her fingertips. It was coffee.
"Adventure group?" Wen Youning picked up a lot of things here and there, and it didn't seem like the amount could be consumed by one person in a short time.
“Ouch!”
A lot of people.
They talked a lot.
'Tiger doesn't understand.'
There are some words that animals cannot match sounds with objects.
For example, the South China tiger doesn’t know what yogurt is, but when it hears about it, it likes it very much and calls itself yogurt.
Wen Youning raised an eyebrow, threw the bottle into the tent, and took off her gloves. "You choose a name. Do your sister and brother-in-law know?"
“Woo!”
Know!
'But not often.'
South China tigers have their own way of communicating and naming themselves. When they hear unfamiliar words belonging to humans, they will at most feel novel.
Wen Youning placed her hand on the South China tiger's head and rubbed her fingertips across its brow. "Okay, let's go back. I'll bring the bags over to clean up."
She had nothing to store her trash in, and her tent was in disrepair and about to rot. If she used the tent to store her trash, the trash would fall to the ground halfway through the walk, and she would have to pick it up again.
Wen Youning turned around and said, "Let's go."
"roar!"
---
The depths of the reserve are dangerous and mysterious, and there is always no shortage of adventurers willing to take the risk.
Walk out from inside and glimpse the sunlight through the layers of branches and leaves.
Wen Youning turned off the flashlight on her phone and found that the live broadcast room was filled with comments: [Enthusiastic citizen Ms. Wen...]
"?"
What's this?
Wen Youning thought about it. When it came to this, the only thing she could think of was the last police report.
I clicked on Weibo according to my memory, and sure enough, the official account of City A Police Station posted two messages.
One is the indiscriminate attack with knives in Honghui Supermarket, and the other is to eliminate the bases of large-scale trafficking gangs in the city.
Without exception, they all added a sentence at the end: "Thank you to the enthusiastic citizen Ms. Wen for your full assistance."
[Hey, who is this enthusiastic citizen Ms. Wen? It's really hard to guess. ]
[By elimination, it wasn't me. I was hanging myself at home when the case happened.]
[Ms. Wen is almost becoming a non-staff member of the police department.]
[Shit, so the overwhelming number of red kestrels that day were blocking the human traffickers!? ]
…
The police report described the time and specific circumstances in great detail, but did not mention the incident with the Red Falcon.
But considering the timing, and the fact that the Red Falcons gathering together was very popular online at the time, it suddenly disappeared from the hot list. Although everyone was puzzled, it was just a piece of news, and no one cared about it after it was over.
Now I realize that the authorities are suppressing the popularity of the product.
【It's a group of righteous birds! 】
[Did Teacher Wen give rewards to the kestrels? ]
Wen Youning closed her Weibo account. Was that a reward? Was an extra meal considered a reward? She ate it when she got home that night.
Zhao Jiake, the policewoman in charge of human trafficking cases, also sent a message, "Banner on the way."
Wen Youning moved her fingertips and was about to answer, but then another message came up: [Both sides.]
“…”
Including the one at the bottom of the box at home, I can put together a connect-the-dots game.
I hope the words for the banner this time will be written by professionals.
Although the official may appear cold and hard, there will definitely not be a banner more down-to-earth than the one in her house.
The South China tiger has a cheerful personality and can run far away in the blink of an eye.
Wen Youning was looking at her phone as she walked, which was slow to begin with, and she also had to poke the ground with her trekking pole, making her so slow that she was almost standing still.
She put away her phone and prepared to chase the South China tiger, but when she looked up, the South China tiger was squatting not far away, with its tail swaying behind it, knocking down a patch of grass on the ground.
"Are you waiting for me?" Wen Youning curved her eyes and walked forward to touch it.
The South China tiger leaned forward and perfectly avoided Wen Youning's hand. It shook its fur and ran forward.
"Hey, you..." Wen Youning chased after him with a smile, "Don't run!"
“Ouch!”
…
Run all the way back to the cave.
I smelled the yogurt when it was down there, and when it came up, the sound became much softer.
"roar--!"
A low growl was heard in the cave, and Yogurt shrank his neck.
"Isn't he yelling at you?" Wen Youning thought the yelling meant 'get out'. Seeing Suo Ran's cowardly look, she thought she had misheard for a moment.
The next moment, the South China tiger was driven out with food in its mouth, "Woo..."
A low growl came out of its throat, sounding very innocent, and it placed its prey at the door.
——He went in with food in his mouth and got yelled at by his wife.
Yogurt hid behind Wen Youning, his abdomen twitching.
"Are you so scared?" Wen Youning looked back suspiciously, only to see that Suo Ran was almost unable to suppress his laughter, and his hind legs began to twitch.
I wasn't scared, I was trying to hold back my laughter.
The South China tiger may have been hindered by the presence of Wen Youning and did not pounce over to fight with his brother-in-law.
It put down its prey and did not stay for long, but leaped into the forest in a few steps.
"Woo..." Yogurt fell to the ground laughing, his abdomen heaving violently and shaking from side to side.
Obviously he was not having a good time.
Wen Youning quickly rubbed its belly. The moment she retracted her hand, the South China tiger reacted, turned over, and lay on the ground, "Roar!"
what!
“It feels good.”
“Ouch!”
Before the South China tiger pounced, Wen Youning ran into the cave first.
The mother tiger protects her cubs. She won't let the cub's father in, and will beat his younger brother if he comes.
Yogurt lingered at the entrance of the cave, turned around with a hum, picked up the round ball that would drop food, and went to play by himself.
When Wen Youning came in, the South China tiger was not lying on the mat, but was licking something at the door.
The cub lay on the mat, unable to open his eyes, sniffing the air bit by bit with his nose, making a continuous "aww, aww" sound in his childish voice.
"What are you doing?" Wen Youning walked over and sat down next to the South China tiger. Using the flashlight from her cell phone, she saw a red blood spot on the mat. The tiger seemed to want to lick it clean.
But if blood drips into the mat, it will be quickly absorbed because it is too absorbent.
“Woo…”
broken.
"It's not broken, it's just stained with blood. Let me fix it." Wen Youning didn't dare to guarantee the South China Tiger that he would fix it. After all, many cleaning liquids could not be used, and it could only be scrubbed with water, but at least the color of the blood spot could be made lighter.
One reason was that the dad was yelled at and not allowed to look after the cubs. Another reason might also be because the blood from the prey had dripped and stained the mat.
The South China tiger lowered its head and rubbed it against Wen Youning's cheek, making a purring sound in its throat.
“Ah, ah!”
The scent of its mother faded away, and the cub cried out in disbelief.
Wen Youning took out the pacifier and said, "Here, you are full, take a bite of this for a while."
The smallest pacifier on the market is still a bit too big for the South China tiger cub, but the cub stopped crying after biting something, so it seems to be useful.
The fluffy ones all found the toys they liked.
Wen Youning scrubbed and washed for a long time, clapped his hands, and the color would become even lighter after drying.
"Buzz——"
The phone vibrated once, followed by several more buzzes.
Wen Youning stood up, stretched out her fingers, wiped the water off her fingertips, took out her mobile phone, and a large number of gift special effects flashed on the screen of the live broadcast room.
After shaking several times, ID: Dayuanzi applied for a live broadcast.
Wen Youning casually took off the mat outside and took it outside to dry in the sun. At the door, a South China tiger was eating meat with its head down.
She rubbed the South China tiger's ears and said, "I'm going to go out for a while."
"Woo."
Yogurt heard the noise below, his ears moved, and he climbed up from below, resting his chin on the edge with his chin raised high, his translucent animal eyes rolling around.
While walking down the slope, Wen Youning connected to the live broadcast.
"Teacher Wen, I really can't stand it anymore, please take care of it!" The girl's voice was particularly broken, "Look, it's started again."
The Siamese cat in the picture is dark in color, lying on the head of the bed with lively eyes.
The Siamese cat comes from Thailand and is the representative breed of short-haired cats. It is named because the race originated in Siam.
More than two thousand years ago, this cat was very precious and could only be kept in the Thai royal palace and large temples.
They have strong adaptability and can integrate well into the local climate of their owners.
The most important thing is that they are strong-willed and active, smart and flexible, curious and considerate, and will help you take care of other small animals in your home.
Normally, the house would not be demolished, but in the footage, the head of the bed was already covered in scars.
Da Yuanzi complained angrily: "I don't know what's wrong with Dandan. He suddenly became interested in my bed. Look how he scratched the headboard. This is all solid wood furniture, and there are scratch marks on it."
"Teacher Wen, please tell it to stop scratching me."
"Meow..." The Siamese cat stared for a while, then looked back at its owner helplessly.
Mom, don't make noise.
'Run away.'
"If you keep arguing, you won't be caught."
"You still find me annoying?" Da Yuanzi gritted his teeth and raised his phone, "I'll expose you, this bad cat that ruined the house!"
Da Yuanzi complained, "It's not like I didn't buy you a cat climbing frame and trim your nails on time, but you still want to scratch! The 'swishing' all day long is so annoying!"
[That’s really abominable! ]
[Please come to the emergency room more often so that Teacher Wen won’t be idle!!!]
[The cat didn't even look at the three thousand yuan cat climbing frame, but had a lot of fun playing with the ropes that tied the parts of the cat climbing frame. ]
[This Siamese cat is not completely black yet! The first winter my cat came home, I couldn’t keep its color even with an electric blanket. When the weather got cold, it turned as black as a coal ball.]
…
The Siamese cat raised its paw and pushed: "Meow!"
You go and have a rest, I'll take care of this.
Da Yuanzi: "You still want to chase me away? This is my bedroom."
Wen Youning found a safe place to sit down, and finally had time to interrupt and say, "It lets you rest."
"Rest? The bed I rest on has been almost torn apart by it." Da Yuanzi felt distressed when he looked at the head of his bed. "It's all made of solid wood, very expensive."
Wen Youning said: "It's expensive, but there's nothing we can do about it. We have to change it."
Da Yuanzi sighed, "Yeah, it has to be replaced. It's scratched like this and can't be used anymore."
Wen Youning shook her head. "No, I mean, the inside of the bed must have been damaged by rats."
"ha?"
Wen Youning raised her chin slightly, "Your cat is catching a mouse. But the mouse is inside, and it can't get under the bed, so it can only scratch on the surface."
"The 'swish' sound should be the mouse gnawing on the wood. It may have happened to coincide with the Siamese's excited scratching, so it was a misunderstanding."
"!!!"
"How could there be a mouse in my house?!" Da Yuanzi opened his eyes wide in fear. "Besides, this is all solid wood, how could a mouse get in?"
As she spoke, she knocked on the headboard, intending to let Wen Youning hear a solid sound, but the place where she knocked cracked directly.
At the same time, the Siamese cat who had been listening attentively suddenly jumped up and stomped hard on the headboard with its front paws. With a crisp "click" sound, wood chips flew everywhere - the headboard was completely empty.
A mouse shadow scurried past, and the Siamese cat chased after it without saying a word, steadily caught the mouse and brought it back to its owner.
Dayuanzi: "Don't come over here——"
【! This is so cool! 】
[Solid wood is durable. 】
[Don't come over here. If it weren't for the Siamese cat, you wouldn't even know you were face to face with a mouse at night.]
[If you had made a hole at the head of the bed, Siamese would have caught the mouse long ago.]
The Siamese cat put the mouse on the ground, sat upright, and wrapped its tail from behind to in front of its body, looking extremely well-behaved.
Wen Youning praised, "Good cat."
"Meow,"
Good man!
Meow is busy!
Wen Youning hummed softly, "Go ahead, and try not to damage the furniture."
"It's okay to destroy it! At worst, I can tear down the whole house. We must eradicate the rats!" Da Yuanzi picked up the broom, "Teacher Wen will talk later. I'm going to join the battlefield."
Seeing her high morale, Wen Youning smiled and said, "Keep going."
After hanging up the call, Wen Youning took off the leaves on her body and went back to continue working in the cave.
As soon as I came up, I saw Yogurt lying motionless on the protruding stone platform.
"Wow... Wow, that's a tiger's."
"Woo woo,"
Wen Youning wondered, what?
I turned my head in confusion and saw that the South China tiger sister, who was originally eating meat, now had a familiar hollow toy ball under her paws.
——The one she gave to Yogurt.
It was filled with freeze-dried assorted meats.
The South China tiger sister moved her paw slightly, and the freeze-dried food fell from the exit, and she ate it one by one.
'tasty. '
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