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Chapter 659 It's shameful to be cute!

The cool breeze of early summer shook the bamboo forest. In the middle of the flower bed made of stones, a furry black and white ball was curled up there, holding a bamboo shoot in its arms and gnawing slowly like sugar cane.

On the edge of the flower bed, Little Pea, who has been able to walk a few steps, is holding on to the edge of the stone flower bed with one hand and stretching the other hand forward. His legs are still moving as if he wants to jump up. His mouth is drooling and he is humming from time to time.

Make a sound.

I don't know if I want to eat the bamboo shoots in Tuantuan's hand, or if I want to pinch the guy's ears.

Bai Xuemei, who was standing aside to watch her son, pulled her son's opening to one side, pulled out the little sparrow to make sure it wouldn't wet her pants, and then stopped paying attention.

Usually he likes weaving so much that Han Cheng is reluctant to come out, but now he comes out after a while to look at this guy named Tuantuan by Cheng's brother.

Even though Tuan Tuan was just munching bamboo shoots on his own, not bothering to pay attention to this two-legged monkey who had never seen a bear eating bamboo, and looked arrogant, he still couldn't stop Bai Xuemei's burning heart.

A girl's heart, and the nymphomaniac that comes with it.

In her opinion, the fluffy ball is so attractive that even if she just squats there and gnaws bamboo shoots, people can't get enough of it.

Han Cheng came from the deer pen carrying a milk bottle that he had finally made successfully.

The whole bottle is made of pottery, and its style is somewhat like the beer bottles of later generations.

These are some adjustments made without any other options.

After all, the sealing methods are limited at this time, and the technical content and materials required to seal the baby bottle will undoubtedly be higher.

So in order to make things easier, Han Chengcheng asked Heiwa to make it look like this.

There is no rubber, and there is no suitable soft wood, so the bottle spout is replaced by a bamboo tube.

Of course, the bamboo tube that can be inserted into the mouth of the bottle is still not thin. If it is not treated, the milk will look like dripping when it comes out.

After thinking carefully for a while, Han Cheng came up with a solution that was to leave the bamboo knot at one end when cutting the bamboo tube.

Drill a few small holes side by side on it, and then insert this end into the earthenware bottle.

The gap between the two is sealed with something like rosin. In this way, a simple milk bottle is ready.

The bottle is a bit crude, but the effect is still good.

Don't ask Han Cheng how he knew this, he wouldn't tell it even if he was beaten to death.

It is relatively easy to fill this kind of bottle with milk, because it is made of bamboo tube. You only need to pour the deer milk into the bamboo tube, and it will soak in after a while.

Of course, this crude bottle that was made with great effort was not for his son Han Wandou.

Thanks to his tireless efforts, the two rice bowls of Wandou's mother, Bai Xuemei, are now quite large, and there is no problem in feeding Little Wandou.

This milk bottle is prepared for Tuantuan, the ‘tribe pet’ of the Qingque tribe.

Tuantuan is not big, only a few months old.

In later generations, Han Cheng, a straight man, could not resist the charm of these coquettish and cute guys, and fell into them, and also gained some understanding of their living habits.

The panda cub, which is several months old, has not yet been weaned except for eating some tender bamboo.

Of course, even without the knowledge of later generations, Han Cheng could still understand that this naughty child has not been weaned.

Because after Bai Xuemei fed the little peas, and then went to hug the little bear, this guy always took the opportunity to act like a hooligan slowly and without avoiding others, completely ignoring Han Cheng, the real owner here.

In view of this, Han Chengcheng had no choice but to tinker with a simple milk bottle.

If he doesn't get the bottle out, he will be the one who suffers.

Han Cheng, who was holding a milk bottle in his hand, walked over here with a feeling of offering treasure. Han Cheng, who was aware of his own psychology, couldn't help but sniff and smile.

This is not a pet returned in exchange, this is obviously a big boss.

But the frustrating thing is that he is very happy to serve him. As expected, a guy who can act coquettishly and cutely is invincible.

Of course, the premise is that you have to be cute. If Ruhua acts coquettishly and shows off her cuteness, thinking about the horrifying scene, Han Cheng couldn't help but shudder.

Well, this type of person is invincible when it comes to acting coquettishly and cutely.

"I'm going!"

When Han Cheng came closer and saw the scene here, he couldn't help but cursed again.

He loved this bamboo clump very much, and it looked quite pleasing to the eye when he took care of it regularly. He couldn't bear to cut the bamboo from it on weekdays.

Everyone in the tribe also knew that Shenzi loved this bamboo bush, so even the naughty kids in the tribe did not dare to attack it.

But now, when I met this lawless kid, I suddenly suffered a disaster.

Three of the new bamboo shoots were broken off, two were eaten, and half of the other one was left. The culprit, the naughty kid, squatted there, looked up at Han Cheng with a very innocent look, and continued to eat slowly and slowly.

, not happy at all.

Seeing this scene, Han Cheng immediately couldn't get up.

Humph, you are so shameless, using this trick to confuse people again.

Han Cheng muttered in his heart, but he really just fell for it.

He reached out and picked up the little guy who was reluctant to throw away the bamboo shoots, and put him down somewhere far away from the bamboo forest.

He confiscated the bamboo shoots, reached out and ravaged the guy's head a few times, and then put the milk bottle in his hand to the guy's mouth.

Deer milk flowed into his mouth, and the guy immediately stopped looking for the half of the bamboo shoots confiscated by Han Cheng.

After taking two greedy bites, the little guy stretched out his hands to hold it with his front paws and started drinking.

Greedy looks very funny.

As the amount of deer milk in the bottle continued to decrease, the little guy who looked clumsy and clever began to tilt his head back.

But the result of doing this was that he lost his balance after a while and fell to the ground.

Such a small scene is nothing to the sturdy naughty child. It was lying on the ground and was too lazy to get up. It lay there with its two front paws holding the milk bottle and drinking milk.

The short hind legs bounced up and down.

The body swayed from side to side, like a furry ball rolling.

But no matter how you roll it, the bottle never leaves your mouth.

Not to mention Bai Xuemei's cute and naive look, even Han Cheng, a great man, has been made cute...

Not too far away from the Qingque tribe, a somewhat dirty giant panda was walking through the forest, searching all the way towards the location of the Qingque tribe.

This guy is the one who lost his cub. I don’t know how he found it, but he actually found it all the way...


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