The Transmigrated Farming Girl

When he was hungry, he was empty and had no strength. As long as he was full, all his strength would come back. The little tiger must be the same as him.

The little tiger didn't eat the food in yebei's hand, whining, four claws supporting the ground again, trying to stand up again, but finally because of lack of physical strength, he fell to the ground.

Yebei looks at the stubborn little tiger and looks at the food in his hands. His beautiful big eyes are full of doubts: why doesn't he eat the food he sent? Don't you like it?

Night Xuan in the north of the night when the cake will know that this is the result, to the tiger to eat sweet scented osmanthus cake?

Only yebei can do it. She smiles and doesn't speak. She pulls Xiaoyu to the table to taste tea.

Jiang feibai touched yebei's small head and gently explained: "it's too small to eat cakes. Its food now should be milk."

"Milk?" Night North a Zheng, suddenly think of, Xiaoyao Island those children are drinking milk, just born tiger's food is also milk.

However, its mother died, who fed the little tiger milk?

A child has a wet nurse, but a tiger doesn't.

Looking at the small mouth and sad eyes of yebei Duqi, Jiang feibai knew what he was thinking and said with a smile: "there are many people herding sheep under Fengshan mountain. I have ordered people to buy goat's milk."

"Really?" The dim eyes of yebei brightened up in an instant.

Holding Jiang feibai's arm, he praised: "Uncle Xiaobai is so smart."

Hehe, goat's milk is also milk. The little tiger must have strength after drinking it. It can be saved.

Just thinking about it, a thick report came: "master, I bought goat's milk."

Night North looked up, a man carrying a bowl of goat's milk came to Jiang feibai, the bowl seems to be still scattered light heat, bursts of milk fragrance overflowing, let people... No, let the tiger salivate.

"Uncle Xiaobai, would you like me to feed the little tiger?"

Seeing Jiang feibai take over the porcelain bowl and squat in front of the little tiger, yebei makes a request in a hurry. He has never given the tiger any milk and wants to have a try.

"Good." Looking at his eager appearance, Jiang feibai smiles and hands the porcelain bowl to yebei: "be careful, don't fall."

"Yes, yes." Night North ecstatic, two chubby hands took over the half bowl.

Carefully holding, handed to the little tiger's mouth: "little tiger, your meal is coming, eat quickly, eat enough can open your eyes, stand up."

The little tiger didn't know how long he was hungry. His instinct for survival made him cry louder when he smelled the milk. His head fell into a bowl and he drank it.

"Drink slowly, no one will rob you." Night north school, light rain touched little tiger's head, softly comfort, soft voice is particularly pleasant.

The little tiger didn't know whether he understood or what. He screamed, looked up to the north of the night, and slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were dark and misty, delicate and simple, and seemed to have the unique domineering power of the king of beasts.

The cute and cute appearance of Xiaobei and xiaopenyou came into our eyes, and the little tiger was more cheerful.

Yebei almost jumped up with joy: "Uncle Xiaobai, look, little tiger has opened his eyes."

Small people, small tigers silent interaction, between the two seems to have an intangible involvement, Jiang feibai kind smile: "Xiaobei like tiger?"

"Well." Yebei nodded. It was the first time he saw a tiger. He was cute and lovely. He liked it very much.

"Then this little tiger will be given to Xiaobei."