"Did it come out?" Zhong Jingshu sat on the ground, rubbing Xiaomao's head with one hand, "It's amazing."

Given the size of the ball, it was not easy for the little tiger to toss out the meat. It turned out that it was not that he lost interest in the toy ball, but that he had already got the meat out of the toy ball and was eager to show him.

"Aw!" The little tiger tilted his head and rubbed against the back of his hand.

Zhong Jingshu gave the meat back to the little tiger to let him play by himself.

After checking the materials with his boss, he cut out the screen, and the barrage popped up again, Zhong Jingshu remembered the matter of the live broadcast room.

The previously questioned barrage has been replaced by a full screen of 'ahhhh'.

Zhong Jingshu, who had never been an anchor but watched the live broadcast, thought about the opening of other people's live broadcasts. Seeing that he was silent, the little tiger stepped on Zhong Jingshu's knee and stood up, tilting his head to look at him.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" The little tiger who tilted his head slipped.

Although he was thinking about the live broadcast, he still paid attention to the little guy around him from the corner of his eye. Seeing this, Zhong Jingshu immediately picked up the little tiger and hugged it to his lap.

The little tiger was still a little dazed when he was carried on his lap, and he was ready to fall and roll on the ground, but ended up lying on his lap for some reason.

The little tiger's eyes were wide open, and its paws unconsciously stomped on Zhong Jingshu's legs. It seemed that it had been thinking about it for a long time without understanding what was going on, so it simply gave up and curled up on Zhong Jingshu's legs to find a comfortable placePosition licking paws.

Zhong Jingshu hadn't figured out how to start, so he held the little tiger firmly, and waved at the camera while holding its paw, "Good morning, everyone."

In fact, it's not too early, got up early and worked hard until now it's almost ten o'clock.

The little tiger whose paws had been confiscated obediently raised its paws while looking up obediently at him.

The corners of Zhong Jingshu's mouth raised slightly, he coughed lightly and pinched the pad, and brought the paw back to the little tiger's mouth.

The little tiger didn't continue to lick its paws, but licked the back of Zhong Jingshu's hand, turned over and pressed his hand under his stomach, and then picked up his paws again, the tip of his tail hanging on the ground raised happily, shaking again and again.Can't help shaking from side to side.

Barrage:"?!!!"

"Morning anchor!"

"Aww, the little tiger's paws are so cute and soft."

"Anchor, have you experienced Star Wars, have you been as cold as iron?! How can you not hold back the little tiger and suck it bald!"

"The little tiger is a dear friend. It feels like the anchor has known him for a long time. The friendship has been raised since childhood. But I remember that the mission has just begun? What's the situation?"

...

Zhong Jingshu picked out the barrage of symbols on the screen and replied: "Fortunately, the temporary residence built on the ground is relatively close to the little tiger's house. Maybe I was hungry and couldn't find food, so I came here by myself."

This is said lightly, and it sounds like a very simple matter at first glance.

The viewers who have been following this task for a long time in the live broadcast room are stunned.

"'Good luck' and 'I ran here by myself', does this make sense?!"

"This is different from the live broadcasts I watched before."

"The anchor next door didn't even see the tiger hair, this anchor has already licked the little tiger."

"Anchor, don't say it so casually, I feel like I can do it QAQ..."

"Help... Why do I feel that the live broadcast has started to freeze? Is it my illusion?"

The number of people in the live broadcast room will only increase.

Maybe it's because the location of the homepage is good, you can see it at first glance when you click in, and the title is attractive, so you will click in to have a look.

After entering, he could indeed see the cub again, so he stayed to see if he hadn't quit.

In this way, the number of people in the live broadcast room...

Zhong Jingshu tried to click on the details of the number of people.

no response.

Zhong Jingshu: "..."

Fortunately, this freeze only appeared for less than a minute, and the official is still very reliable.

Almost left work early.

Zhong Jingshu put the little tiger on the table beside him, "I really have to start working, let's play by myself first."

If you delay it any longer, you may not be able to finish it today.

"Wow~" The little tiger couldn't understand what he was saying, but still responded happily.

When Zhong Jingshu was working, the little tiger lay on the table and looked at him. The big cat curled up its paws obediently. Even if Zhong Jingshu refilled the toy ball with meat, the little tiger just pushed it, and did not leave the table.

The audience in the live broadcast room also watched Zhong Jingshu put the little tiger on the table and focus on the machine.

audience:"……"

Is this reasonable?Is this reasonable?!!

After the background expansion, the already crowded barrage in the live broadcast room became more and more, and all kinds of overlapping words floated by, and it was completely impossible to see what the content was.

By the time Zhong Jingshu got everything done, the sun was almost setting.

After sitting for too long, feel stiff when get up.

Zhong Jingshu stretched his waist, and the little tiger on the table also stood up.

Looking at the little tiger who was also stretching, Zhong Jingshu straightened Hairy's little guy from the head to the tip of the tail.

Touching his belly, which was not as bulging as before, Zhong Jingshu said, "Are you hungry?"

Although there is no exercise in the day, and occasionally a small snack is fed, but the snack and the staple food obviously cannot be confused.

You can still have another meal when you are full.

"Oh..." The little tiger jumped off the table and picked up the lunch box, "Woo!"

"Huh?" Zhong Jingshu was taken aback, "Are you going back?"

When he was repairing the machine, the little tiger kept lying on the table and watched. As soon as he finished his work, the little guy was about to leave with something in his mouth. He felt a little weird, but Zhong Jingshu still raised his eyebrows, and the little tiger stayed just now.The illusion of working with him.

"Okay, you go home first, and we'll see you tomorrow." Zhong Jingshu knelt down and added some water and meat to the lunch box, "Come back if you're hungry at night."

The little tiger rubbed against Zhong Jingshu's knees for a while, his ears were pressed down, and his little head looked round.

Zhong Jingshu felt that it was still a bit skinny, but the little tiger grew fast, and he fed it carefully, and it would not take long for the little guy to become really plump.

After sending the little tiger to the berry bush where it usually walked, Zhong Jingshu turned around and prepared something for himself.

After a busy day, the little tiger was fed on time, but he didn't eat anything, because he was busy all the time, but he didn't feel hungry. It was only when he was free that he felt stomach discomfort.

Zhong Jingshu was eating compressed canned food, and glanced at the barrage from time to time.

The content of the live broadcast is boring and there is no interaction, and the people who watched the live broadcast must have left.

But when Zhong Jingshu saw the number of people online, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

He still underestimated how much the interstellar people paid attention to the tiger.

The number of people online is still rising steadily.

Barrage: "How did the little tiger leave? What's going on!"

"I also have a box in its mouth, such a good little kitty."

"Hahaha, even eating and taking, the anchor is a good breeder."

"Has the little tiger gone home? The anchor hastened to follow and see where the little tiger lives."

...

The taste of the compressed canned food was slightly better than that of the nutrient solution, but it was still a bit dry after eating. Zhong Jingshu ate very slowly, and just used this time to interact with the audience.

"When I met this little tiger, it was probably eating raspberries." After a pause, Zhong Jingshu pointed to a bush not far away and said, "That's the kind."

Tiger cubs are not capable of hunting. If they are lucky, they may catch small prey such as rabbits.

"I suspect that there should be more than one tiger cub in his family." He was obviously very hungry, but he didn't eat the food after getting it. He just wanted to take the food back, either to stock up or give it to other tigers.

Not to mention whether tigers have the habit of hoarding food, when they are hungry, they must eat first before hoarding food.

Therefore, it is the most reasonable guess that the little tiger wants to bring food back to other little ones.

"Little tigers bring meat to support their families? Although... it's a bit outrageous."

"Probably not? It feels like I took it home and ate it myself."

"I don't believe it either, unless you catch up with the live broadcast and take a picture of the little tiger for me to watch."

"??? Brother, I have heard your plan in Interstellar."

Zhong Jingshu didn't inquire about the meaning of the little tiger's house, and changed the subject without any trace, "The little tiger probably won't come over today, I can't shut down the live broadcast here, everyone can leave."

They all came to see the little tiger. The little tiger left, and it was obvious that the anchor had no intention of chasing after him, so many people withdrew.

The number of people was changing, so Zhong Jingshu stopped paying attention.

Bufield: "The program for closing the live broadcast has not been uploaded, and it may take some time to modify it. There is camera shift available, and the permission has been turned on. You can debug it yourself."

The ring watch receives a message from the boss.

Zhong Jingshu paused with his fingertips, and bit off the compressed can tenderly, "Okay. I will adjust it if necessary."

The camera offset is no different from the live broadcast, except that the sound is still in the live broadcast room, and the picture can be transferred to the nearby forest to take pictures of the wild scenery.

People don't have to show up.

When signing up for the task, there is no relevant permission reminder, only a special mark will have a live broadcast of the whole process.

Does this count as delegating power from the boss?

Zhong Jingshu finished eating the dry canned food and drank a couple of sips of water. Today's meals are considered settled.

Idle is also idle, simply work and rest healthy, go to bed at nine o'clock.

Zhong Jingshu said: "This is the end of today's live broadcast, everyone should rest early."

"Good night, anchor."

"See you tomorrow! Be sure to bring Little Tiger to the live broadcast."

"Wait... anchor, look back, the grass seems to be moving? Is it my illusion? Or is it a problem with the live broadcast?"

"Fuck, it seems to be true! Don't be a beast! The anchor, run!"

This bullet chat seems to be sent by a VIP user, with different colors, it is very conspicuous in a group of bullet chats.

But the defense system didn't remind him that it shouldn't be an extremely dangerous beast.

When Zhong Jingshu turned his head, he happened to see the little tiger sticking his head out of the bushes with a lunch box in his mouth, "Woo!"

"It's you." He said, "Why are you in such a hurry to send it back today?"

As soon as the words were finished, saw a small head timidly sticking out from behind the little tiger, looking nervously at Zhong Jingshu with round eyes.

Another one was crouching on the edge of a bush, trying to block itself with a tiger cub with a lunch box in its mouth.

Zhong Jingshu: "!!!"

Three, three?

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Good night and early bed love everyone.Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2022-08-22 23:57:25~2022-08-24 23:52:19~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!