I am a primitive

"God, it seems to be too cold."

Xiong Youer at the side looked at the meowing little milk cat, and said this aloud to remind Han Cheng.

Han Cheng is good at what he does.

After thinking for a while, he agreed with Xiong Youer's words, followed Xiong Youer's example, reached out and stuffed the little milk cat into his arms, warming it with body temperature.

"Meow~"

"Meow……"

Xiong Youer's proposal is obviously incorrect.

If it's correct, the little guy who was put into Han Cheng's arms wouldn't be meowing non-stop.

After thinking like this for a while, Han Cheng took the little guy out of his arms again.

Hold it in your hand and watch it carefully.

The little guy has not been born for a long time, and he looks small, with a look of childishness and freshness.

Small body.

With fluffy hair, it doesn't look thin.

But when you hold it in your hand, you will find that its obesity is just a false phenomenon.

Actually this guy is not fat at all.

Far from reaching the level of fat cats.

It can even be described as skinny.

"Did it eat while on the road?"

Han Cheng asked Xiong You'er a question.

"ate!"

Xiong Youer said firmly.

"I feed it some boiled rice grains and some boiled dried vegetables."

Xiong Youer said so.

After a short pause, Xiong You'er thought for a while and added: "It grows small, and its appetite is also very small. It is full after only a few grains of rice, so it won't continue to eat."

Looking at Xiong Youer who was talking seriously there, and looking at the hungry little milk cat in his hand that could be described as skinny, Han Cheng couldn't help but twitch.

This is a small appetite, is it already full after eating only a few grains of rice?

This is obviously hungry!

Powerlessly complaining about Xiong Youer's words and actions in his heart, Han Cheng's eyes turned, and then fell on Fu Jiang beside him.

I saw that Fu Jiang, who looked a bit old, was now here with his head down, using his jagged teeth to chew on the grass growing on the ground.

Seeing such a scene, while Han Cheng's face twitched, his heart suddenly became relieved.

Yes, once you enter your own tribe, all animals must be vegetarian!

In the past, the dogs headed by Fu will be like this.

Now, this little milk cat is going to do the same.

Such a rule cannot be broken.

If the dogs in the tribe who were domesticated from wolves hadn't been changed to be mainly vegetarians, even if the Qingque tribe is already very powerful, feeding so many dogs would still be under great pressure.

However, this little milk cat's life in the future is destined to be much happier than Fu Jiang's.

At least in terms of food, they are much happier than Fu Jiang.

This is not because Han Cheng is biased, like people in later generations, he will be captured by cats and willingly become a hardworking and great shit shoveler, but because dogs and cats have too much awareness of the objects they prey on.

Because of their relatively large size, the prey that dogs capture is basically small prey.

These prey can basically be eaten by humans.

The cat is gone.

The things caught are too small, such as mice and toads, it is really hard for people to eat.

Only a few powerful cats can occasionally catch some pheasants and hares and bring them back...

Because the prey caught by cats is basically not eaten by humans, so in daily life, cats have better food than dogs.

Thinking about these things in his heart, Han Cheng stood here and said a few words to Xiong You'er, then took this meowing little guy who kept making small milk noises, and headed towards the place where he lived here.

On the side, Fu Jiang, who was working hard to practice vegetarianism, lowered his head and gnawed at the green grass with his thin teeth, shook his hair when he saw that Han Cheng had left, followed behind Han Cheng, and walked forward, letting go. I picked up these few green grasses that are rarely seen in winter.

"General Fu, take care of it."

Han Cheng took the little guy back and got him something to eat.

It is too inconvenient to hold such a guy who keeps meowing in his hands.

Han Cheng thought for a while, then put the little guy on Fu Jiang's back, and said this to Fu Jiang.

Of course, besides making it easier for him to get food for the little guy, another reason is that he wants to cultivate the relationship between Fu Jiang and the little guy.

Let the little guy pay his respects to the big brother of the Qingque tribe in the animal kingdom.

This is the most invincible existence in the entire Qingque tribe, except for Uncle Lu, who is also somewhat old and absolutely responsible.

Even those chubby guys in the tribe need to line up at the back.

Finally out of Li Hancheng's clutches, the little guy immediately became a lot easier.

But it soon became more panicked, because it found itself standing on the head of a big guy who didn't know what it was, but looked very fierce.

At this time, he didn't dare to go down, so he could only stand on Fu Jiang's dog's head and tremble.

The helpless little tail has nowhere to rest, just like a pair of helpless little hands of a human being, it keeps dangling back and forth.

The difference is that the human hands do not have as many and dense hairs as the tail.

And the human hand is not above the dog's head.