So after a while like this, something went wrong.

Fu Jiang listened to Han Cheng very much.

Fu Jiang didn't know what to do with this little guy who was suddenly put on the top of his forehead by his unscrupulous master.

The only way to keep this posture still is to prevent this little guy from falling.

At the same time, the two eyes were wide open, and while protruding outwards, they kept flipping upwards, revealing the big whites of the eyes, looking at the little guy on the top of his forehead.

At the same time, the mouth couldn't help but grinned open, revealing the thin teeth that were still stained with two pieces of grass.

Such a scene was extremely funny, and Han Cheng couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Puff Chi~Hah, Hoh~"

A voice suddenly sounded at this moment.

Of course, this is not because Han Cheng was so amused by Fu Jiang's funny appearance that he couldn't help laughing (the dog's head saves his life), but because Fu Jiang really can't bear the fluffy little tail that sweeps back and forth on his nose up.

Suddenly let out a sneeze.

The dog's head also followed this for a long time, and finally sneezed, and shook it violently.

After the sneeze, the itching was still there, and Fu Jiang's nose continued to 'snack, squeak' several times.

He lowered his head, buried it on the ground, and rubbed it with his two front paws.

And under its series of movements, the little kitten squatting on top of its head had already flew aside in the air.

The little milk cat, who was made to fly far away by a sneeze, and then relied on its own excellent balance to land on all fours and stood firmly on the ground, was completely dazed.

Both eyes rolled, full of question marks.

Who am I? Where am I?

What just happened?

After being stunned for a short moment, the little milk cat finally came to his senses.

From being caught to now, it finally found a chance to escape.

Dang even tried his best to move his four calves, and quickly moved towards the rest of the place, starting his way of escape.

At this time, Fu Jiang, a somewhat old dog, hadn't recovered from the itching.

Still tilting his head, he kept rubbing his two paws on his nose to relieve the itching.

Han Cheng, who was pouring some deer milk into a shallow bowl with an earthen jar, naturally saw the fleeing little milk cat.

However, Han Cheng didn't rush to catch it. He was still doing what he was doing before, pouring boiled deer milk into the shallow container.

Of course, this is not because Han Cheng has absolute confidence in his reaching out, thinking that even if he asks this guy to make three moves, let him run for 50 meters first, and then make a move himself, he can easily solve it.

Instead, he has absolute confidence in the lucky generals on the side.

This old dog is very, very good when he really moves.

At least it's not a problem to catch these little guys like the little milk cat.

This is a matter of mouth.

As expected, things did not go as Han Cheng expected. Fu Jiang, who tilted his head and kept rubbing his paws on his nose, rushed towards the direction where the little milk cat was escaping after alleviating the itching of his nose.

With a wave of excitement.

With three or two strokes, he has already jumped to the side of the little guy.

Then he slammed his mouth cleanly, and with just two slaps, he had already caught the little milk cat who wanted to abscond.

Then he ran towards Han Cheng without stopping, leaving behind the panicked meowing of the little milk cat.

Fu Jiang came to Han Cheng's side, let go of his mouth, put down the little milk cat, turned around and looked at Han Cheng, wagging his tail constantly, as if asking for credit.

It claimed credit here, and the little milk cat once again took the opportunity to abscond.

Fu Jiang, whose excitement in his body had been fully mobilized, immediately jumped over and captured him easily again...

Cats and dogs are enemies, and the correctness of this sentence can be seen from the happy general who captured the little milk cat at this time, and the anxious meowing little milk cat.

In the midst of such commotion, Han Cheng placed the shallow container of deer milk in his hand beside the little milk cat...

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Probably the things in this world, for the cognition of the surroundings, will have a process from being unfamiliar to being familiar.

The degree of tolerance for many things will also increase with the extension of time and the increase in the number of experiences.

Just like this little milk cat with flaming red fur all over its body.

At this time, it has been three days since this little guy came to Han Cheng's side.

With these three days as a buffer, this fiery little milk cat has become a lot more familiar with the Qingque tribe and various things around it.

It is no longer like when I first came here, full of worry and tension everywhere.

If there is a disagreement, if you seize the opportunity, you will stage a big drama of fleeing.

In three days, it has almost become familiar with this new life here, and the whole cat seems to be much more peaceful.

At least when facing Fu Jiang who is next to him, he jumps and jumps, and sometimes jumps over suddenly, making a pounce posture, which looks obviously different from the rest of the wolves, as if he has a mental illness When he was a dog, he became much calmer.

Basically, I can turn a blind eye and continue to eat the deer milk in the shallow container here slowly.

Fu Jiang jumped here for a while. Before seeing this guy who was frightened by his own actions, he either jumped up from the spot and took off directly, or climbed up the tree with three or two strokes. He is no longer afraid. I just ignored myself like this, and after bouncing around for a while, I also felt that there was no energy left.

It stood here quietly, staring at the little milk cat drinking deer milk for a while, and then walked to the little guy's side with its legs.

Facts have proved that following what to learn is very right.

For a dog like Fu Jiang who has been mixed up with a wretched guy like Uncle Lu and an equally wretched guy like Han Cheng, he will naturally have a strong wretched style in his actions.

After this guy came to the little milk cat, he stood here for a while and looked at the little guy who was still drinking deer milk and ignored him, then opened his mouth with sparse teeth, and directly bit the little milk cat , picked up.

Without even a little hesitation, he took the little guy in his mouth and walked towards a tree about ten meters away.

When he came to the edge of the tree, he stretched out his mouth and put it on the tree.

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