Tigers are haunting, oooo~

Zai Zai was still there pretending to be asleep, his ears moved slightly, and he heard Bai Wen'an's footsteps getting closer, and his body began to become stiff again.

The little tiger usually prefers to sleep on its stomach, but at this time it is rare that its four paws are facing the sky.

When Bai Wen'an stood still next to the cradle, the cub's four little paws were already clenched tightly, and the cute and cute appearance looked very cute.

"Today... Is there a little tiger who sneaked somewhere behind his uncle's back?"

The so-called Zai Zai didn't even care that he was pretending to be asleep just now, so he hurriedly got up and shook his head.

No, he is not such a bad little tiger.

"Really not?"

Bai Wen'an's light questioning made Zai Zai's movement of shaking his head become uncertain.

"Ow..."

"Zai Zai, the medicinal materials next to the hot spring have been grown for tens of thousands of years. When they bloom, the medicinal fragrance is very strong. Smell your paws."

The little tiger lay there, approaching his paws and sniffing vigorously, probably because he had this smell all over his body, so he couldn't distinguish it, tried to smell it but raised his head in confusion.

"Ow?"

"Forget it, you're going to follow that uncle tomorrow, and I don't know if that tiger can take good care of you."

Bai Wen'an was indeed keen to see Bai Qing make a fool of himself, but every day he was so focused on what he ate, trying hard to feed the little tiger that had only grown a little fat, and he didn't want to see the cub suffer.

"If you feel uncomfortable, come back to me."

The little tiger had been staring at Bai Wen'an, and he didn't quite understand what he meant when he said this to him. He tilted his head and staggered for a while, and simply continued to watch while lying on his stomach.

"Ow?"

"Go to sleep, the little tiger will grow up while sleeping."

Bai Wen'an patted his body lightly, then helped him move into the cradle and covered him with a quilt, and went out by himself to get the herbs for Zai Zai to make bacon tomorrow.

When passing by the hot spring, I saw the medicinal flower in full bloom. I remembered that the patriarch said that this medicinal material can sleep peacefully, so I picked one.

Back in the cave, he put down his things and went to the place where Zai Zai slept, and put the blooming flower on Zai Zai's pillow.

The scent of medicine permeated the air, and Bai Wen'an hoped that this flower would make Zai Zai have a sweet dream.

After he settled Zai Zai, he sat in the yard and began to process the medicinal materials.

In the past, every time Bai Wen'an prepared these medicinal materials to make bacon, it was basically a whim pastime, and it took a long time to think about the next meal after one meal.

But it’s different now. Now this little tiger still needs to be fed well. It must be more than this one time. Prepare more and put them there, so it will be convenient to use them next time.

Busy until early in the morning, the dew soaked the corners of the clothes, and the peach blossom petals also fell to the ground in a thin layer. Bai Wen'an took a broom to clean it up.

When the sun rose, the sunlight fell on the eyes of the little tiger in the cradle, and its pink paws scratched at the ears, trying to hide under the quilt to avoid the glare of the sun, but found that he couldn't get in at all.

After struggling for a while, he stretched himself and sat up, staring at the messy hair in a daze.

Bai Wen'an noticed the noise in the inner room from the outside, so he pushed open the door and walked in, hugging the cub who was sleepy and not yet awake.

At this time, the little tiger is the most obedient, just like a tiger puppet, let him be hugged however he wants.

Even if he touched his soft belly, he didn't have a temper at all, at most he would whine twice in protest when he was touched urgently.

Bai Wen'an knew that the little tiger didn't like others touching his stomach, so what he did most was pinch his soft pads.

The pink and tender meat pad feels good when pinched, and Zai Zai himself does not dislike it.

"What to eat?"

"Aw, next time~"

The cub who was not yet fully awake was forced to wake up when he heard the word 'eat'. Although he hadn't figured out what he wanted to eat, he had already given a response.

"Is it okay to drink porridge?"

"Ow."

After Bai Wen'an heard this, he immediately went to the kitchen to start preparations. It's not good to eat big fish and meat and greasy things every day, and he always needs something else to neutralize it.

Having said that, but Bai Wen'an thought of Zai Zai's disapproving appearance, so he took out the chicken legs that were put in the cabinet for Zai Zai's next meal, chopped the chicken legs into minced meat and cooked porridge together.

The aroma of the chicken was completely immersed in the Lingmi, and the aroma of the porridge that had been boiled for a while came out. The little tiger sitting in the yard basking in the sun and dozing off was stunned by the aroma.

Raising his head, his nose kept moving, as if he wanted to find the source of the smell of food from the air.

When Bai Qing walked in, he saw this scene just in time, and his heart beat a little faster when he thought of the cute Zai Zai going home with him today.

In order to take Zai Zai back, Bai Qing specially changed into clothes that didn't look so strange, walked to Zai Zai and sat down, and asked in a low voice:

"Is Bai Wen'an here?"

The little tiger knew this uncle who often came to see him, shook his head slightly, and pointed to the kitchen with his paw.

"Zai Zai, today you are going back with Uncle."

Bai Qing was very happy, but the little tiger was a little entangled. He liked this uncle very much, and he didn't even want to leave if he could.

But if he said these words himself, the uncle in front of him might be sad again, and the little tiger, who was still struggling after thinking about it, leaned on Bai Qing's arm and closed his eyes.

Now he still can't figure it out, so he plans to think about it after he finishes eating.

Bai Wen'an came out with the porridge, and put the spoon in the bowl, letting Bai Qing learn how to feed the cub by himself.

The extra muscles on Bai Qing's big body seemed to have been taken out of his brain, and they had no other purpose other than looking scary.

Holding the spoon, Bai Qing scooped up a spoonful of porridge and fed it to Zai Zai's mouth. The little tiger, who was so happy to be able to eat, froze when he saw his uncle handing him the hot porridge.

Then he stared at the uncle hesitantly, and began to imitate Uncle Bai Wen'an's usual appearance, awkwardly starting to cool the porridge.

Bai Wen'an saw this scene from the side, the veins on his forehead twitched, and he put his hands behind his back, resisting the urge to punch Bai Qing.

Bai Qing realized that she had forgotten this when Zai Zai was blowing the porridge, and hurriedly withdrew her hand to cool it down before sending it over.

The little tiger just watched helplessly as the porridge that had already reached his mouth, before he had time to take a bite, walked away from him, his eyes widened.

Pressing his paw on Bai Qing's arm, he let out a cry of disbelief.

"I'll give it to you when I blow it cold."

Bai Qing lowered her head and explained to Zai Zai, but now that Xiao Zai's temper has started to become stubborn, all he thinks is that he wants to rob him, and his paws tightly hugged his arm to prevent him from moving.

"Aw, aww!"

Putting on this fierce and food-protecting attitude, I thought my baby-like cry was very intimidating.

If it were a tiger about his own age, Bai Qing could take a picture of him with one paw, and fight him again by the way.

But seeing that this little tiger was not as long as his own arm, and needed the weight of his body to hug his arm, so that he could barely feel a little weight, he was left at a loss.

I can't and I'm not willing to bully Zai Zai, so I can only think of other ways.

"Bai Wen'an, you're watching a play nearby, why don't you hurry up and help me out."

It was rare to see this big man in such a hurry that sweat had already begun to form on his forehead.

The little tiger still had this guarded look, and from time to time he let out a baby growl from his throat.

"Ow~"

"Shall I tear the cub off for you?"

"How can you pull him when he is so young? What if it hurts?"

"Then tell me, what should I do?"

Of course, Bai Wen'an has a way to coax Zai Zai to be obedient, but he is not very willing to do it yet, he has to teach Bai Qing a lesson while Zai Zai is still with him.

It wasn't until he took Zai Zai back that he realized that he had to take good care of Zai Zai, how could he be as careless as he is now.

In the scene just now, fortunately their cubs were smart, otherwise they would definitely burn their mouths if they ate directly.

Bai Qing rolled her eyes angrily at Bai Wen'an's words, calmed down, stared at the little tiger's eyes, and coaxed in a gentle tone:

"Zai Zai, let go of your paws, it's already cold, okay?"

The voice that coaxed the cubs to be soft all the time, Bai Qing didn't feel anything, but Bai Wen'an, who was standing next to him, was so disgusted that his body trembled, and he simply turned his head to watch the wind blow the flowers.

"It's a pity that the peach blossoms fall, how about making peach blossom soup for Zai Zai in the morning?"

"Aw, aww."

The little tiger who had just finished a mouthful of porridge responded quickly, and his ears pricked up just showed how excited its owner is now.

After arranging the next meal, Zai Zai was still worried, afraid that the uncle would steal it, so he kept pressing his hand that held the bowl.

Bai Qing finally finished feeding the cub, pushed the bowl aside, and lay down on the stone table to see the cub lying there. The whole person looked like a big dog that was extremely tired, and said weakly:

"Zai Zai, uncle really won't steal your food."

"Ow."

The little tiger promised well, but Bai Qing seriously doubted that he would still protect the food after encountering that situation.

Because it was not early, Bai Qing simply stayed and waited for Zai Zai to finish the mid-morning meal.

Bai Wen'an, who was making peach blossom soup for the first time, failed twice, and finally brought it out, Zai Zai was so hungry that he started to circle around.

Another tiger cub was hanging on his arm, feeding the cubs in such a stiff posture.

Bai Wen'an lifted the cradle out, and the little tiger took the initiative to get inside. Bai Qing carried the cradle and walked out, his mind was full of his joy of raising a cub.

As soon as he reached the door, he heard Bai Wen'an's voice behind him.

"Zai Zai went to bed early yesterday, now you take him to soak in the hot spring pool."

Bai Qing had heard about Zai Zai's resistance to taking a bath, but she hadn't thought of how to coax her. Looking back, she saw that the cradle was empty.

Where is the little tiger? ! !