Dress like a barren planet

"Son, when will you learn to meow for dad? Meow can't do it, but Wang can do it too." Ye Sheng sighed, pinched the little tiger's fat buttocks, and said bitterly: "You said you are now A cat, you can’t meow, what kind of cat are you?”

"Host, this is a tiger."

The little tiger raised his head in confusion, his big dark eyes shone with innocence.

"Come on, son, learn from Dad, meow~" Ignoring 116's reminder, Ye Sheng continued to teach the little tiger how to meow, with a soft 'meow'.

"Roar?"

"No, it's meow~"

"Woo~"

"That's not right, it's meow~" Ye Sheng taught patiently, as a child, there are always some mistakes in learning things, so I can understand.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...

"Son, you are amazing! As expected of my son, you can learn quickly!" Ye Sheng smiled so much that his eyes narrowed. Sure enough, there is no cat that can't meow.

"Meow~meow~"

Seeing Ye Sheng happy, the little tiger became even more excited. He kept correcting his cry, from the initial ambiguity to a clear, milky and thick meow.

"Okay, okay, barking once in a while is fine, and you have to protect your throat." Ye Sheng ruffled the fur on the little tiger's head, and took it out to look at the two poplar trees he had just planted.

After dragging the chest of the mecha back and covering it up, Ye Sheng brought the little tiger to Bai Yangshu in peace of mind, and said triumphantly, "How about it, aren't your father and I very powerful!"

"Meow?"

"Um, let's switch back to meowing like a tiger. I'm a little uncomfortable with you." I taught the little tiger to meow on a whim, but now that the little tiger knows how to meow, I'm not used to it.

"Woo~"

"So nice."

The little tiger excitedly pointed to the poplar tree closest to him, and kept whining, beckoning Ye Sheng to go over.

After understanding what the little tiger meant, Ye Sheng hugged it and walked to the place it pointed one meter away from the poplar tree, and put the little tiger down.

"Go."

Ye Sheng was gratified to see that there was finally a little tiger who was willing to land on the ground by himself. The little tiger has been coquettish since it became smaller, and when it jumped off a height of about one meter, it had to be coquettish to wipe its tears. There was no one at all. It looks like a tiger, so I let it meow like a cat.

In my impression, only kittens can be so delicate and squeamish. The palm-sized kittens are carried around by their mother cats, and they will be picked up when they are far away.

He didn't want the little tiger to be a coquettish, coquettish, arrogant kid when he turned back into the Imperial God of War in the end. If he became like that, it would be his own fault.

When the little tiger's limbs came into contact with the hot, soft sand, it was still a bit unacceptable, as if he was going to sink when he moved, it was not as good as being in that person's arms.

However, thinking of the gratified look in that person's eyes, the little tiger felt that he could still bear it, so he cocked his tail, and as soon as he took a step, he fell down high-spiritedly.

"Pfft... woo..."

Pooh out the sand in his mouth, the little tiger's eyes started to moisten again, he wanted to cry, he wanted to be hugged, I don't want to walk anymore, this sand bullies me, woo...

Ye Sheng frowned, this won't work, the child is still being pampered, and he will cry if he falls, alas, he lifted the tree root and rubbed his eyebrows.

Seeing that the little tiger was still lying on the ground, Ye Sheng turned his head to look at him pitifully, as if I was wronged and I had to hug him to get up, so Ye Sheng could only squat down.

"Baby, you have to work hard, you are still one meter away from the tree, you can't cry, it won't be handsome~" Ye Sheng rolled up the roots of the tree to cheer it up, but didn't touch it or hug it , Sometimes blindly giving your children what you think is good and not letting them grow is also a bad thing.

As soon as the little tiger heard that crying would not be handsome, he stopped crying immediately, and the tears were sucked back by Sucking Nose, and his eyes were not as weak as they were at the beginning.

Slowly he got up by himself, shook his body a few times, and shook off most of the sand, yelled at Ye Sheng a few times, and then began to march towards the goal with arrogance and arrogance.

Ye Sheng watched with even more relief, the child has finally grown up and can walk by himself.

Although I am not afraid of heat, it will still be hot if I hold it for a long time.

He was afraid of getting prickly heat from covering the little tiger, but the little tiger still clings to him every day. The heart of his old father is almost turned into a pool of water by the heat of this weather.

The little tiger fell in three steps, and finally walked under the poplar tree, and then sat down on the sand. The sand near the poplar tree is harder than other places. This is because the seeds and potions in the system can improve the soil quality. .

The more you plant, the faster you can control desertification. He believes that one day he will change this planet to a green one.

After the little tiger sat down, he stuck out his tongue and let out a breath. He looked exhausted, and his hair was blown apart in various ways, and then there was sand in his fur. After walking for a few steps, he was still able to shake the sand vigorously. After falling a few times When I got up again, not only did I not have the strength to shake the sand, but I was even tired of standing up. The little tiger walked for 10 minutes on the road one meter away.