After letting the little guy's claws grab the tree trunk, it was considered a complete let go.

The little milk cat is obviously used to being held in the mouth by General Fu these days.

In the past, it would be very frightened and struggled constantly when it was caught by Fu Jiang, leaving a long series of meowing sounds.

But now, it is already familiar with the routine of this guy, Fu Jiang.

Know that this guy can't really hurt himself.

And no matter how hard you struggle, you can't escape, so you don't struggle anymore.

Let Fujiang walk with this guy in his mouth.

A fully appointed look.

"Woo~!"

"Woo~!"

"Woooooo!"

After he let go of his mouth and put the kitten on the tree, Fujiang, who had freed his mouth, bared his teeth and yelled at the kitten, trying his best to look extremely ferocious.

During this process, he stretched out a front paw and slapped the little guy on the forehead.

After all, the little milk cat is still young, and although he is already used to the bluffing and yelling of Fu Jiang, this spirited dog to a large extent, sometimes he still can't help being afraid.

Especially after Fu Jiang unexpectedly stretched out his dog's paw and slapped him on the forehead, he couldn't stand it anymore.

As soon as the limbs exerted force, they hooked the bark on the tree trunk, and jumped up with two or three strokes.

It's cat's nature to laugh at the rest of the species, the self-taught kind.

After climbing up the tree, the little milk cat, who was able to avoid being abused by the mental dog again, became more relaxed.

It squatted on the branch and meowed twice at the dog who couldn't climb trees under the tree, looking full of satisfaction and provocation.

Fu Jiang is already an old dog, and he is also an old dog who often hangs out with the wretched Uncle Lu, and also has a strong smell of wretchedness, but he is packaged well on weekdays. Refined existence.

For the existence of such a pink and tender little milk cat, and such childish provocations, Fu Jiang didn't care at all, and didn't pay attention to it.

After looking here for a while, seeing that the little milk cat had already been caught up to the tree by himself, General Fu turned around and ran away without any hesitation.

Like the wind, it left from the trees, and like a gust of wind, it ran towards the shallow pottery where the little milk cat was fed.

The whole dog was so happy that it was about to transform.

When he came to the side of this container, he opened his mouth directly, stretched out his head, and bent his tongue back into a spoon shape. He took a spoonful of deer milk from the container at a very fast speed and fed it into the mouth. into his own mouth.

And then there's 'a spoonful'...

In just a moment, he drank the deer milk that Han Cheng just poured here to feed the kittens...

When a dog drinks water, it rolls its tongue backwards into a spoon shape, and then uses it to fetch water and drink. Han Cheng only knew about it after watching a slow-motion camera before. .

Before, he always thought he was adding water...

Like wind and clouds, Fu Jiang quickly drank the deer milk that was used to feed the kittens in the shallow container, and then he shut up.

It raised its head and shook the fur on its body vigorously.

Shaking his head again, he stretched his two front paws forward, lowered his body, straightened his hind legs, and stretched vigorously.

Gousheng has been greatly satisfied, it can be said to be very complete.

Who said that dogs can no longer drink deer milk when they grow up?

Ben Gouzi was the first group to drink deer milk in the whole tribe!

Compared to that wretched deer with many branches on its head, it should drink earlier!

The lucky general who successfully played the little milk cat routine can be said to be very arrogant!

Stand tall and see far.

The little milk cat lying on the branch of the tree saw Fu Jiang's series of extremely shameless behaviors.

The guy who was wagging his tail happily and meowing non-stop, mocking and showing off to Fu Jiang, a guy who can't climb trees, suddenly couldn't show off anymore.

Not only did the meowing stop, but even the fluffy tail that kept swinging back and forth also stopped.

At this moment, time seems to have stopped.

This young, pink and tender kitten has suffered great trauma...

When it flew all the way down from the tree and came to the clean and empty shallow container, Fu Jiang, the guy who ate and wiped, had already left here swaggeringly.

A long dog's tail was raised high, and it kept shaking back and forth, which was enough to show how wonderful this guy's mood was at this moment.

It left contentedly, leaving the pink and tender little milk cat alone, meowing sadly here...

Han Cheng, who was not far away, saw this scene in his eyes, and couldn't help but smile on his face.

On the one hand, it was because what Fu Jiang did just now was too insignificant.

On the other hand, it is because, since the little milk cat came over, Fujiang has shown a state of full vitality.

With the growth of age, Fu Jiang gradually became a little old.

Between sitting and lying down, there is often a little laziness.

A look of lack of energy.

In the past, Han Cheng had thought of a lot of ways to make Fujiang, a dog, energetic again.

But the effect is not good.

In many cases, Fu Jiang still looks very lazy.

My favorite time to do it is when I have nothing to do, lying in a sheltered place and basking in the sun, looking lazy.

This made Han Cheng worry about it a lot.

The bright white rabbit is running around, his clothes are not as good as new, and his people are not as good as old.

In fact, not only people, but also dogs and deer.

Han Cheng is a nostalgic person, and the things raised at home can easily develop feelings.

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