When the little squirrel saw the bear running towards him, he was so scared that he quickly climbed onto the roof and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
Big Bear couldn't get up, so he could only turn around in circles anxiously below.
At this time, the other small animals became curious about the bubbles that the baby bear was playing with and came over.
The male Siberian tiger stretched out its paw and gently touched the foam balls scattered on the ground. Its paw seemed to have attraction, and the foam automatically adhered to its paw before it actually touched them.
The male tiger's eyes suddenly lit up. He jumped onto a piece of foam and casually lay on it, then rolled around.
Before long, its body was covered with white foam balls, and its entire body changed from its original black and yellow to snow-white. Although it looked a bit out of place compared to the white tiger, the male tiger was very excited. He carefully moved to the front of the white tiger and let out a low growl.
"Wife! Look, I am the same as you now! I am also white! This way, no tiger will say you are an alien anymore!"
The white tiger originally looked at the male tiger's childish behavior as if he were a fool, but when it heard its words, its body shook, and its eyes began to slowly soften. It looked at the male tiger opposite with affection and roared softly.
"Silly Tiger..."
Then she put her head against the male tiger's head and rubbed it gently.
The rest of the small animals were also having fun at this time, especially the little wild boars. Although they were small, they ran very fast. As they kept running, the small foam balls in the yard were flying up and down, just like snow.
The little animals were having a great time and were making cheerful noises.
At this time, Meng Fei walked over from the front yard. When he saw the scene in the backyard, he was stunned for a moment, then grinned.
"You little guys, I was wondering where my foam box was, it turns out you took it away, you really know how to play, someone who didn't know would have thought it was snowing."
At this time, the little squirrel jumped from the roof to Meng Fei's shoulder, holding a small piece of foam in its little paws. After rubbing the two little paws lightly, the foam block turned into a small foam ball, and then it was smeared on Meng Fei's hair.
In an instant, Meng Fei transformed into a white-haired old man.
This scene made all the little animals laugh. Meng Fei was also very happy and played happily with the little animals.
Time passed quickly, and accompanied by bursts of cheerful laughter, the sun slowly set behind the mountain.
Meng Fei brought the clothes that were drying in the yard into the house, lay down on the kang and began to brush his teeth.
As he was scrolling, a video caught Meng Fei's attention.
"After 30 years! Can the title of Asian chef return to China?"
In the video, an old man was surrounded by a group of reporters, answering their questions with a serious face.
"Mr. Liu! Do you think we will win this competition?!"
"Mr. Liu, I heard that Ichiro Watanabe won the title of Asian Chef God from you. I would like to ask how you feel at this moment."
"Mr. Liu, I heard that your master's grandson, Long Jian, will be participating in this competition. Do you think he has a good chance of winning?"
"As far as I know, Long Jian is only eighteen years old this year!! And his cooking skills have surpassed yours by many years. Is this true?"
At this time, a foreign reporter put the microphone in front of Mr. Liu and said in a contemptuous tone: "Sending a young boy who is still wet behind the ears, don't you Chinese have anyone else!!!"
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