Maybe it's better to eat like this?It may also be food protection.

No matter what kind, when the little tiger was eating meat, his eyes never left Zhong Jingshu.

These types of meat selected by Zhong Jingshu have a good taste, and can be easily controlled by the bite force of a little tiger, and there is a lot of meat.

I've been hungry for too long and can't eat too much at one time, so gave them cut pieces of meat before, which can be regarded as a cushion.

Today's meat, Zhong Jingshu directly put a full basin, and the little tiger will stop by itself when it is full, and will not eat anymore.

But seeing that the cub's eating speed was much slower than at the beginning, his mouth never stopped.

"that……"

The little tiger looked at him with the meat in his mouth and blinked.

"Drink some of this." Zhong Jingshu took a small stick and tapped the bowl of goat milk. It was just right for the little tiger to eat so much and then drink some goat milk to fill the gaps.

Naturally, the little tiger couldn't understand what Zhong Jingshu said, but the milk basin had already been pushed in front of it, and the paws that were lowered by the side of the basin moved back a little.

It first lowered its head and sniffed, biting the edge of the milk basin and dragging it back. The sharp canine teeth left marks on the milk basin. The movement of dragging caused the goat milk inside to shake, and the splashed goat milk fell on its nose.Make the little tiger squint its eyes.

Tried a few more times, but still couldn't pull it away.

The little tiger seemed to give up, and then rolled the goat milk with his tongue and drank it in big gulps.

It seems to want to drag the goat milk away?

Zhong Jingshu looked at the little tiger drinking milk with his eyes squinted, and couldn't help thinking whether the two pieces of meat had entered the little tiger's stomach.

Taking advantage of the little tiger's attention being attracted by the goat's milk, Zhong Jingshu tried to use a stick to hook the meat basin. The round stick and the flat edge of the meat basin are fine to push over. The possibility of being hooked and brought over iszero.

Seeing this, Zhong Jingshu simply got up and walked towards the little tiger.

He walked very slowly, pausing almost every step he took, which gave the little tiger enough time to react.

Let the little tiger know clearly that he is approaching.

The tip of the little tiger's ears trembled, obviously aware of it, but he continued to drink milk without raising his head.

As if pretending not to know.

Zhong Jingshu looked at the trembling little ears, feeling a little itchy.

Even so, Zhong Jingshu didn't do anything other than take away the pot of meat, he didn't even touch Xiaomao's head.

The meat next to it was taken away, but the little tiger couldn't help but look up.

In addition, the little tiger didn't rush to grab the meat, so it looked a little bit anxious.

It's like the feeling that I want to eat, but if you want to take it away, I won't say anything and let you take it away.

There is no meaning of protecting food at all.

A little behaved.

"I'll eat it next time." Zhong Jingshu resisted the urge to smooth the little tiger's fur, and said softly, "I'll keep these meats first, and keep them fresh. Come over whenever you want."

"Woo..."

Zhong Jingshu said so much just now, and just finished speaking, the little tiger seemed to be responding to his words, and couldn't help laughing, "Do you understand what I said?"

The little tiger licked the goat's milk, "Oh..."

Those who could not understand, the response did not fall behind.

Zhong Jingshu: "Keep drinking, these are all yours."

As for the rest of the meat...

It is also possible to pour it into the fresh-keeping refrigerator uniformly, and then take it out to defrost when needed.

However, considering the behavior of the little tiger dragging goat milk just now, Zhong Jingshu did not put it away directly, but cleared a lunch box and came out.

Goat milk is easy to spread, but the meat is still fine.

Portable double-layer lunch box with a handle on the top.

Zhong Jingshu removed the top cover, and made two layers into one layer, which was deeper than the double layer, just for meat.

In addition, Zhong Jingshu also poured some water into it, mixed with fresh meat and turned into bloody water, which can also replenish water.

Not filling it up is also taking into account that the little tiger can take it away.

I don't know where the little tiger is hiding now. If it is far away, things are too heavy to carry.

After Zhong Jingshu finished these things, the little tiger also finished drinking the goat's milk, and the milk basin was licked clean.

He walked over to the well-fed little tiger and put down his lunch box.

The little tiger looked at the lunch box, then at Zhong Jing's book, then lowered his head and sniffed, as if confirming something.

Repeated several times, feeling a little confused.

The smile on the corner of Zhong Jingshu's mouth never faded, the little tiger is really cute.

I prepared these just now, but the unpacked packages have not been packed yet, leaving things behind, Zhong Jingshu got up to tidy up.

All these packaging garbage must be compressed uniformly and taken away when leaving here.

"Woo-oh, uh..."

Zhong Jingshu heard a voice from behind, turned around and saw the little tiger picking up the lunch box, "See you tomorrow."

The little tiger flicked his tail, his cry was incomplete, and he made a small sound from his throat, turned his head and ran into the bushes not far away.

Zhong Jingshu was prepared not to take back the lunch box sent out.

If you get acquainted with the little tiger later, you may be taken to its house by the little tiger, and you may be able to get back the lunch box for the little tiger.

But it's too early to think about that.

The lunch boxes are all uniformly equipped, which can be regarded as supplies.

Zhong Jingshu applied for material delivery again, and planned to keep a few more lunch boxes in his hand, so that the little tiger could deliver him a few more times next time.

He had already thought about how to prepare takeaway meat for the little tiger in the future, but he never thought that the lunch box would appear in front of him the next day.

Zhong Jingshu was stunned when he saw the lunch box on the table when he went out, thinking that he hadn't woken up, and his eyes were dazzled.

The lunch box I personally handed out, I watched the little tiger take it away, but why did it return to my table.

The difference from when it was sent out is that the meat in the lunch box is gone, but there are many leaves.

This should also be a kind of shrub. The mouth of the lunch box is a bit small, and the shrub can't be plugged in. It's all over the mouth.

There were unpicked raspberries on the bushes, which looked fresh.

Zhong Jingshu picked up the small bunch of shrubs that had been broken off, sat down beside the little tiger, and lightly touched the back of the little guy's head with his fingertips. It was fluffy and round.

The fur of a cub is not like that of an adult tiger, it is very soft when rubbed against the fingertips.

The little tiger froze for a moment, and the tail behind it didn't even shake. It was unaccustomed to froze in place, but it didn't intend to run.

When Zhong Jingshu withdrew his hand, he took advantage of the opportunity to touch his small ear again, the kind that touched the minute.

He shook the little bunch of bushes and asked, "Is this for me?"

Zhong Jingshu rolled his eyes, "Thank you."

"Aw!"

"Aww? Aww what?" Zhong Jingshu imitated its voice to tease it, picked a few raspberries and handed them to the little tiger's mouth.

Compared with meat and raspberries, the cub must still prefer meat.

The little tiger opened its mouth, tilted its head as if adjusting something, and then carefully took a raspberry from Zhong Jingshu's hand.

Zhong Jingshu himself grabbed two raspberries and ate them. After feeding the little tiger, he said, "I'll cut the meat for you."

When he got up, he quickly touched the little tiger's head, and before the little tiger could react, he took a few steps to the crisper to get the meat.

The little tiger opened its mouth wide, opened its eyes wide, and the tip of its raised tail froze in mid-air.

"Wow..." The raspberry almost fell out of his mouth, the little tiger bit and chewed reflexively, licked his paw, and looked back at the human who was touching his head.

It takes time for meat to thaw.

Zhong Jingshu always prepares the meat to be used one day in advance, puts it on the chopping board and cuts it into a suitable size.

When the meat was cut in half, Zhong Jingshu remembered the material application he had submitted yesterday, and clicked on the background of the ring watch with one hand, intending to cancel it.

Since the little tiger sent back the lunch box, this one lunch box is enough.

It is also troublesome to transport supplies from Interstellar to this side. Since it is not needed, it is easy to cancel it in time.

Before canceling was clicked, Zhong Jingshu first received the team leader's video request.

He couldn't help but wonder, was there such a close contact during the mission?

"Team leader Hillman...?" After the video connection was connected, the person facing him was not the Hillman he had seen before. His face was unfamiliar, and he could feel the pressure from the other party through the video connection.

Hillman stood behind the man, covering half of his body, so that Zhong Jingshu didn't notice him at first sight.

Zhong Jingshu looked at the military epaulets on the man's shoulders and guessed the man's identity.

After a pause, he thought about the information he had read about the person in charge of the mission. The person in charge of the mission seems to be... "His Royal Highness Bufield?"

The first person in the interstellar era to propose a plan to save endangered animals.

Bufield: "Yeah."

Hillman coughed lightly, "I reported to His Highness that you met the Siberian tiger cub."

Zhong Jingshu nodded.

Bufield asked: "I have approved the material application, but I want to know, what do you want to do with so many thermostatic lunch boxes?"

"Feed the tiger." Zhong Jingshu didn't hide anything, and said directly: "I didn't know the little tiger very well when I first met, so I prepared some meat in a lunch box and wanted it to take it home to eat."

Hillman choked, his bewilderment almost written all over his face.

Why don't you listen to what nonsense you are talking about.

Bufield's expression was as usual. Since Zhong Jingshu gave the reason, no matter whether it was outrageous or not, Bufield didn't ask any more questions, and said calmly: "Okay, I understand."

"But today I found out that the little tiger sent back the lunch box I gave him, so I'm trying to cancel the material application."

Hillman: "???"

wait a minute.

My brain seems to be a little behind your words.

As soon as these words came out, Rao Bufield was stunned for a moment.

It is barely understandable to deliver meat to the little tiger in a dining box, it sounds so reasonable.

But the tiger sent back the lunch box after eating, isn't it a little bit...?

Hillman hesitated, "Did you remember wrongly?"

After all, box lunches all look the same.

Zhong Jingshu said: "No." After a pause, he couldn't help but said: "The little tiger also picked raspberries and put them in the lunch box, and brought them back to me together."

"Oh..." Hillman nodded slowly. After eating meat, he knew he would also order fruit. This little tiger is quite sensible and reasonable.

Reasonable what reasonable...!

Hillman wondered blankly, is it really the tiger that Zhong Jing's book is talking about? Not only did he never meet the tiger, but because he would go back to the previous time and space, his memory would be confused, and he would start thinking about some unrealistic things?

Hillman: "Why don't you come back first? I'll help you find a doctor..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and the words to find a doctor were held back in his mouth.

A fluffy little tiger poked its head out from behind Zhong Jingshu.

It's a real Siberian tiger!Not dreaming!

Live, the kind that moves!

Since the start of the task of saving endangered animals, the task line of the Siberian tiger alone has been started countless times.

However, there are very few photos of Siberian tigers in the base, most of which are still far away, and some of them are not clear about the contents of the camera.

It is not as good as the video records that have survived before, let alone seeing the living and moving Siberian tiger with my own eyes.

This will really see the living, very close to the camera, high-definition small Siberian tiger, and Hillman's heart beats faster.

Zhong Jingshu noticed it when his paw was resting on his shoulder, and he turned his head to look at the little guy, "Are you hungry?"

During the video conference, only the upper body was exposed. Zhong Jingshu sat on the mat and talked to the leader while cutting meat, but the speed was a little slower.

The little tiger tilted his head, getting a little closer, smelling the man's scent, couldn't help getting closer, "Oh—"

Zhong Jingshu only thought it was responding, 'I'm hungry.'

So, as soon as the little tiger opened its mouth, a piece of meat was added by Zhong Jingshu.

The little tiger whimpered and took a few bites, and put it in his mouth.

Zhong Jingshu said: "Wait a little longer, it will be ready to eat soon."

The little tiger narrowed his eyes, concentrated on eating the meat, and took the time to respond with a howl.

Seeing the interaction between Zhong Jingshu and the little tiger, Hillman found it hard to imagine that they had only met for less than three days.

This looks like the big cat that Zhong Jingshu kept by his side since he was a child.

It's too good!

Moreover, Siberian tigers are famous for their ferocity. They eat meat with milky milk. They keep their heads up for fear that the meat will fall off. The plush paws on the shoulders will push it from time to time, as if holding the meat to eat.Not cute.

After eating the meat and licking his paws, the little tiger didn't leave, but nestled directly next to Zhong Jingshu.

It's like a relative's big cat, rubbing against him after eating.

Zhong Jingshu himself did not expect the little tiger to come over, he thought that the little tiger would keep a distance from him for a while, the healing system has a certain attraction for small animals, and it will make them want to get close involuntarily.

He touched the little tiger's head, and when he moved his hand to the back of his neck, he could clearly feel the stiffness under his palm.

The little tiger stretched out its paws and raised its chin to rest on Zhong Jingshu's lap.

Hillman had already calmed down a bit. Although he still felt unbelievable, he couldn't help but believe the scene that happened before his eyes.

Thoughts flashed in Bufield's eyes, "Pay attention to safety. The adjusted supplies will land at your punctuation position a day later."

"The Empire will fully cooperate with your actions," he said.

Zhong Jingshu nodded lightly, "Yes."

If there is an immediate boss here, Zhong Jingshu's freedom of action will be improved in the future, at least there will not be too many restrictions.

Zhong Jingshu was in a good mood, and his men neatly cut the last kind of meat and put it on the plate. In addition, he also put a few more pieces of dried fruit on the edge, "Come on, let's eat."

"Aww!"

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