Xu Fan woke up early in the morning and heard a sparse movement outside.

Curiously, he put on his clothes and walked out.

I saw Tie Bao carrying a big thing into the backyard.

“Tiebao, is this the consumption of cattle?” Xu Fan asked curiously.

Tie Bao scratched his head, “Eh…. Mr… Sort of. ”

Reckon?

Xu Fan glanced at the things Tie Bao brought back suspiciously.

(⊙o⊙)….

How to say it, it cannot be said that it is no different from consuming cattle, it can only be said that it is not touched.

This guy looks a bit like a tiger and is the size of an ox.

The facial features are also very ordinary, but the eyes are shining, like gems on a pile of dead pork.

Xu Fan frowned and looked at it for a while, and he couldn’t see what this guy was.

Teibao said I tried it, and this guy can also pinch out the milk.

The guy seemed to understand Tie Bao’s words, his face was full of shame, and he cried out in a wow.

Xu Fan said, “Where did you get this thing?”

Teibo explained truthfully.

Xu Fan glanced the little guy up and down again, not noticing the aura, “You go and call the urn.” ”

Soon, the urn came.

The urn was playing with two walnuts in his hand, and he had recently become obsessed with this thing.

The urn glanced the little guy up and down and frowned.

“What

is it?” Can you see it? Xu Fan asked.

The urn just wanted to say that he didn’t know.

But at this time, several little girls from Rong’er just walked over.

“Brother Tie Bao, what about the consumption of cattle?” Niko asked.

“Hey, what is this?” Rong’er stared curiously at the guy lying on the ground, and then looked at the urn.

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The urn swallowed back the three words of unknown, where there would be a man willing to show his unlearned in front of his beloved girl.

The urn coughed lightly, “Uh-huh, this is… Tiger. ”

Tiger?”

“It doesn’t look like it.” Niko said.

“You know what, orange is born in Huainan is orange, born in Huaibei is orange, leaf disciples are similar, in fact, the taste is different.

So what? Water and soil are different.

If you think about it, even oranges have a difference in the north and south, not to mention tigers. The

urn said.

“Can this tiger’s milk still be drunk?”

Simple Niko is still more concerned about this problem.

“Yes! Of course you can, you can’t drink it, and it’s a big supplement. The

urn said categorically.

“Oh~”

Liu Xin’s fourth daughter nodded happily, it would be good to have milk to drink.

The daily milking work was stopped by the volunteered Teibao, who seemed to want to train his milking dragon claw.

Xu Fan looked at this guy thoughtfully.

But I couldn’t find anything strange about the other party.

So in this way, the four women of Liu Xin, Suya, Rong’er, and Nizi could drink fresh tiger milk that they thought they were tiger milk early every morning.

However, Xu Fan did not let this tigress suffer any grievances, in order to ensure that the milk she produced was tender and delicious.

Take it to the wind regularly every day, and feed it all the spiritual herbs and elixirs grown by yourself.

Originally, this tigress would never like the food of these small mountain villages, but as soon as she saw this delicious elixir, she couldn’t help but eat it.

As if to say, I’ll you when I’m done!!

But after eating and eating, after eating, there is another meal…

Over time, after half a month, the tigress was completely rotten.

As the old saying goes, good life is like **, if you can’t resist, it’s better to enjoy.

Anyway, the price he paid was to sacrifice some milk every day, but the life he lived was indeed drunk and dreamed of death every day.


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