The third one was late, standing opposite Bai Qingqing, looking at his mother with poor big eyes.

"Meow ~ meow ~ meow ~ meow ~ meow ~"

the tone remains the same even when you call several times, just like a repeater.

"When can you be as fast as your brothers?" Bai Qingqing nodded the old man's head and doted on the tunnel: "I have your share, later."

"Meow ~ meow ~ meow ~ meow ~ meow ~" "repeater" is still repeated.

Bai Qingqing can't, take out the chopsticks and give it to Lao San for a taste.

After eating the turtle in the bowl, the white Qingqing dog squatted down to the pot, "Parker, are you ready?"

Parker kneaded the white head of the dog. "The turtle is very good. It's ready to eat."

"Oh!"

Bai Qingqing cheered and held out the bowl. Parker scooped her a bowl full, and Bai Qingqing began to eat with satisfaction.

Because there is no rice, Parker cooks the dishes light and not greasy.

Bai Qingqing has a full meal of turtles. It's cool in body and mind.

I don't know how much it costs to sell such a big pot in modern times.

After eating, Bai Qingqing feels that his chest is swollen and super swollen. It seems that this turtle's milking effect is better than its hoof.

"Whelp, eat - grandma." Bai Qingqing rubbed his chest and asked the cubs to solve the problem.

"Meow ~"

the eldest brother gave a feeble cry, ran out and pulled his hind leg. The second and the third also ran out, pulling in the same place.

The three brothers instinctively pedal their hind legs, even if Baba is actually in front of them, no matter how they pedal, they can't bury it.

Parker confessed to go out to help bury: "next time pull next time, pull at the main entrance to beat you."

"Come quickly to see who runs fastest." Bai Qingqing makes a sound to round the field.

The three cubs rushed to Bai Qingqing's feet, withered as if their strength had been evacuated.

"What's the matter? I'm tired of going out to play today?" Bai Qingqing picks up the eldest brother and touches his wet hair. He looks over the eldest brother's fart and shares are covered with thin Baba.

The eldest brother hasn't pulled such a thin one. Bai Qingqing immediately sees the second and the third. The situation is the same. Their butts are all covered with shit.

No wonder it suddenly wilted. Did you have a tummy?

"Parker, are they very thin?" Bai Qingqing asked Parke at the entrance of the mountain.

"A little." The voice paused, and said, "why so much?"

If it's just one place, Parker won't care, but there are already a few piles here, which haven't been done before the meat is cooked. If he has diarrhea several times so quickly, the baby will definitely have a tummy.

"What's the matter? Do you have a cold? "

Bai Qingqing wiped the leopards' butts with the leaves of the tree and touched their noses and claws. The temperature was normal.

Today, apart from going out to play, only to lick the broth for them.

"Is that why I licked the soup?" Bai Qingqing regretted and held the leopard cub tightly in her arms.

At this time, leopard cubs are very obedient. They don't cry or make noise. They lie in their mother's arms and breathe quietly.

"I told you not to give them food. You wouldn't listen." Parker said casually, seeing that Bai Qingqing's mouth was shriveled, he regretted that he swallowed his tongue.

Bai Qingqing said bitterly, "I didn't give them food, so I gave them two licks of soup, not next time."

"Just a little taste should be good soon. Don't worry too much." Parker reassured.

"Well."

The babies still want to eat milk, but Bai Qingqing doesn't give it.