The little tiger buried his head in the basin to eat meat, Zhong Jingshu patted his hairy head and got up to go about his own business.

Not long after arriving here, there is nothing else here except a tent that has been pitched and a few sirens.

Originally, it was intended to be a temporary portable rest station. When the tiger was seen, I put away all the things and moved to the tiger.

So didn't put more things on display.

Unexpectedly, met the little tiger in advance. It seems that the place where the little tiger lives is very close to his current temporary residence, so there is no need to move.

Some large tools were also unpacked and put down for assembly.

The little tiger noticed Zhong Jingshu's movement, and turned to look at the person behind him. Seeing that he was standing still, he licked the corner of his mouth and lowered his head to grab another piece of meat.

The meat was all in his mouth but he ate it. After a pause, he walked around to the opposite side of the meat basin and turned to face Zhong Jingshu.The tail flicked behind him, and the little tiger continued to eat meat contentedly.

Zhong Jingshu was not far away, and he could hear the little tiger's occasional small cry when eating meat. He raised his eyebrows, why did he make himself happy after eating meat?

The little tiger who was full did not leave directly, but went to Zhong Jingshu and knelt down to lick his paws.

Felines have the habit of taking care of themselves, and they are all kittens who love to clean.

Zhong Jingshu hadn't used these high technologies of Interstellar, and he could know the operation skills by relying on the manual, but the installation was a bit slow.

He got down on one knee and reached for the catch inside the machine.

"Woo..."

As he was concentrating on his work, Zhong Jingshu only felt his legs warm up. Through the thin fabric, the little tiger tilted his head and rubbed against him, his ears were pressed down, and he rubbed very hard.

Zhong Jingshu took the time to touch its little head, and scratched its chin with his fingertips downward.

The little tiger immediately narrowed its eyes, raised its head, and purred continuously from its throat.

Before the machine was turned on, Zhong Jingshu could smell the smell of oil. This smell would be more obvious to small animals, and it would be uncomfortable after smelling it for a long time.

Zhong Jingshu patted the little tiger's hair, and said softly: "Go and play first, I will come to you after I finish this."

The meat and water in the lunch box were all prepared when preparing food for the little tiger just now.

The little tiger finished eating the meat but didn't leave with it in its mouth. It must be because yesterday's meat was enough, so there is no need to rush to eat the next meal.

Compared with the vigilance of adult tigers, cubs are still easier to get close to.

Zhong Jingshu listened to the little tiger's snoring while talking, and skillfully massaged the little guy. The little tiger is still young and can be taken care of with one hand.

"Okay, I'm going to continue working, you first..."

The smoothness was too careful, and when he subconsciously stretched out his hand to rua the little tiger's belly, he was stunned belatedly.

The belly of an animal is very fragile, and exposing its belly is also a sign of trust, but if you touch someone's belly without the permission of the small animal, the little guy may turn his face.

However……

The little tiger whose stomach was accidentally rubbed opened a pair of round eyes, ignorant and well-behaved, and had no intention of opening its mouth to bite anyone.

Seeing Zhong Jingshu look over, he even licked his wrist, turned over and lay down with his front paws hanging in front of him, tilting his head and shouting: "Aw!"

The pads of the cubs are still a bit soft, unlike the weathered pads of adult tigers.

The flesh pad stepped on the back of the hand, and it felt like a push when it was lightly rubbed, like a protest against him stopping in the middle of the massage.

Zhong Jingshu was so teased by his brain, he hooked the corners of his mouth, and simply rubbed the little tiger's belly, the soft and hairy belly felt very good.

Just after eating, my stomach is still bulging.

Zhong Jingshu's hands were very light, and he played with the little tiger for a while, "Today's massage is over, I have to continue working."

While speaking, he pushed the little tiger away.

"Aww!" The little tiger that was pushed away rolled on the ground, spread its front paws to hug Zhong Jingshu's hand, then followed with its legs, hanging on Zhong Jingshu's arm abruptly.

Zhong Jingshu raised his eyebrows, no matter how small the little tiger is, it is still a tiger, and it cannot be compared to the size of a domestic cat.

The little guy is still a little thinner now, if he grew up full of snacks and drinks, he would not be able to lift his arms if he hung on his arms like this.

The little tiger was hanging on Zhong Jingshu's arm, almost across the entire arm, but the back was still a little arched, not fully straightened.

Zhong Jingshu looked at the little guy who refused to leave, and tapped his head with his fingertips, "It's for your fun."

"Huh?"

Zhong Jingshu supported the cub with his other hand to prevent it from falling off, and when he got up, he held the fluffy ball in his arms and walked into the tent.

Although the little tiger came several times, he never went into the tent.

Everything here is very novel to the little guy, with a pair of eyes looking left and right.

There were meat snacks in Zhong Jingshu's package. The little tiger had just eaten, so he didn't need to feed him. He only took a few small pieces of meat, which were relatively hard and could be used to grind his teeth.

After the snacks were ready, Zhong Jingshu opened the small spherical toy and stacked several layers inside. When turning it, jerky would occasionally fall out, which was more attractive to small animals.

There is no such thing in Interstellar. Before Zhong Jingshu came, he had all the things for the small animals to eat, drink and play. The toys were custom-made, and they were delivered on the day of the flight cabin.

It's just that this is for big tigers, but for small tigers, it's a little...big.

Almost as big as a tiger cub.

"Come on, how about trying this." Zhong Jingshu put the snack ball on the ground, squatted down and let go of the little tiger's hand.

The little tiger was obviously attracted by the ball.

The little tiger in the wild had never seen such a thing before. It clawed and pulled, and stepped on the ball with its front paws. It stood up without a teacher, and carefully sniffed the smell of the ball.

Zhong Jingshu looked at the changing weather outside, ruaed the little tiger and said, "Go ahead and play."

It is better to install those large tools today, as it looks like it will rain on this day.

After setting up the little tiger, Zhong Jingshu just sat back in front of the machine, and before he opened it, he saw a few lines of virtual characters appearing on the bracelet.

"What's the situation? Why is this live broadcast room on the top? It's still a single-page recommendation."

"Uh... I clicked on it after reading the title 'Siberian Tiger Feeding Live'. Where is the tiger? It's not advisable to party with the title of the anchor."

"The official live broadcast software still dares to make fakes, so I don't thank you for reporting."

...

The dummy word is continuously refreshed upwards.

Zhong Jingshu clicked on the ring watch, and an exclamation mark appeared on the prompt in the live broadcast room in the lower right corner. These virtual words should be the barrage messages in the live broadcast room.

As for topping...

Zhong Jingshu opened the live broadcast platform suspiciously. There are a total of several pages of live broadcast rooms, and each page has ten to fifteen live broadcast rooms.

There is only the first page, the only live room, which is Zhong Jingshu's, and it is recommended on the big screen. Click on the live broadcast platform to see the first one.

Compared with the default titles of other live broadcast rooms, the title of Zhong Jingshu's live broadcast room is obviously very eye-catching.

Zhong Jingshu: "...?"

He hasn't touched any information in the live broadcast room, and there are very few people who are capable and have this authority, and they can almost lock their eyes, so this thing can only be...

Bufield.

There are not a few people who pay attention to the rescue plan in Interstellar, which can be seen from the popularity of the live broadcast room.

Even if there is only a very low probability of seeing animals in the live broadcast room, some people continue to pay attention.

Zhong Jingshu's live broadcast room inexplicably went to the big screen on the homepage to tweet, and the popularity only increased, and people who came in kept coming, all coming for the Siberian tiger on the title.

The audience in the live broadcast room could see that Zhong Jingshu was watching the barrage, so there were a lot more floating screen messages in the live broadcast room.

"It's not too late to delete the title and apologize."

"No one blames you if you can't meet the Siberian tiger. Why are you so eager for success? @官方客服, don't you care? Feeding the Siberian tiger is a scam."

"As far as I know, this mission didn't take long to start, and it's just completed the regional deployment. You dared to bring Siberian tigers in the title as soon as it landed. You are a bit reckless, this newcomer."

"If the anchor can feed Siberian tigers, I can also raise Tyrannosaurus rex in captivity."

"Wait... what's behind the host—!?"

...

Zhong Jingshu seemed to be watching the live barrage, but in fact he was watching the news from Bufield about the location where the materials were placed.

He read the news carefully and didn't pay attention to what was being said in the live broadcast room.

The toy ball rolled out of the tent, and the little tiger scrambled to catch up with it and swooped down, holding down the toy ball, and was shaken by the oversized toy ball.

"Aww!"

After the barrage that flew past disappeared, the barrage in the live broadcast room went blank for a moment.

The next moment, 'Ah' and '!!!’ fills the screen.

"Damn it ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?!!!"

"Tiger, it's really a tiger woo woo woo woo—!"

"It's alive! I read it right, it's alive! It's still playing with the ball, it's so cute!"

"Where's the person who said the anchor was fake? Why don't you hurry up and apologize? Let me just say, the anchor is so handsome, he doesn't look like a liar. If he said he raised Siberian tigers, he must have raised them."

"??? Fuck you dog..."

"Shut up! The little tiger is coming!"

...

The little tiger who played with the toy ball for a while ran to Zhong Jingshu.

Zhong Jingshu, who was rubbed by the little tiger on the back of his hand before he started working: "Huh?"

Tired of playing so quickly?

Zhong Jingshu thought that this toy ball could be played for a long time.

I feel that the little guy's interest comes and goes quickly.

It may also be that the meat cubes inside are not attractive because they are full.

He rubbed the little tiger's ears, and said helplessly, "What can I do, I haven't finished the machine yet."

The little tiger stood up with its front paws on Zhong Jingshu's knee, "Umm..."

"Huh?" Zhong Jingshu felt that the little tiger couldn't open its mouth. Looking carefully, it seemed to be holding something in its mouth. It was a bit unclear from this angle, "Are you eating meat?"

When he stretched out his hand, the little tiger poked his head over, put the pieces of meat in his mouth in the palm of his hand, then squatted down on the spot, flicked his tail behind him, raised his head proudly and shouted: "Wow!"

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