Zhong Jingshu rounded it up to report to his boss that he was going to deal with the tiger.

He carried the fur ball back to the tent, turned his head and shouted to the two furries outside: "Little guys, come here to eat delicious food."

The best way to lure cubs is to use delicious and juicy jerky.

After putting the water and jerky in, Zhong Jingshu held the furball's chubby head and said, "I'll go out for a while, you stay here and don't run around, you know?"

The little furball didn't open its mouth, "Woo..."

"Hey, when you agree, I'll make goat milk for you when you come back." Put the little furball back to the other little tigers.

Zhong Jingshu turned around and went out to close the tent door without leaving a single gap.

Adult tigers will be vigilant when they encounter unfamiliar ones, even cubs, and injured tigers are even more emotionally sensitive.

To prevent the little ones from being injured, we still need to do a good job of isolation before meeting.

Zhong Jingshu took the medical bag and walked in the direction Bufield said just now.

He was not walking slowly, but he never saw the shadow of the tiger.

It shouldn't be.

It stands to reason that he is walking in the direction of the tiger, and the tiger is coming in his direction, so he should meet him soon.

Even if you miss it, there should be some traces of tigers on the road, but until now, there is no trace of it.

Zhong Jingshu came out in a hurry, he didn't bring the positioning navigation, and the speed of finding the tiger was too slow, so he simply imported the positioning information into the ring watch.

Barrage: "Why did the anchor stop? The material drop point is not here."

While waiting for the ring watch to load, Zhong Jingshu took the time to glance at the barrage, "I'm not here to collect supplies."

Counting the time, it seems that the supplies are almost gone.

But now we must put the tiger first, and the supplies will not run away if they are placed in the original place, but the Siberian tiger will.

Question marks appeared on the barrage. They could see Zhong Jingshu fiddling with the ring watch for a long time before, but they didn't know what happened. Hearing what Zhong Jingshu said, they couldn't help being curious.

Zhong Jingshu clicked on the loading map. He hadn't left the range of the defense system yet, and his location was shown on it.

Facing the doubts of the bullet screen, Zhong Jingshu said casually: "Come to look for the tiger. An adult Siberian tiger is injured. I'll come and have a look."

The audience in the live broadcast room: "???"

"The anchor is really a good person. Knowing that Siberian tigers are injured and cannot hunt, he personally delivers (sells) them to his door."

"The Siberian Tiger will show everyone one mouthful and one anchor in a while. Remember to give us a lot of rewards if you join us!"

"Anchor, are you watching a joke? You are joking, right?"

...

Ordinary people don't have time to hide from beasts, even if they rush to complete the task, they don't face them head-on, so they don't have to make sidesteps and make a little effort, what's the difference between directly face-to-face and delivering food.

The audience in the live broadcast room followed @Official administrator.

"Come and take care of this anchor, you can't risk your life for the task."

"The three little tigers are enough for you to complete the task! Don't put yourself in danger, the anchor!"

After Zhong Jingshu finished that sentence, he didn't look at the barrage anymore, because the map had already been refreshed.

The danger level of the Siberian tiger is very high in the judgment of the defense system, and red dots will appear within the range.

After everything has loaded, two points appear on the map.

One is the blue dot representing Zhong Jingshu's current location, and the other is the injured Siberian tiger.

And now, the red and blue points overlap on the map.

Zhong Jingshu: "...?"

If he didn't get it wrong...

Zhong Jingshu raised his head slowly. The huge Siberian tiger was hiding in the dense leaves, and a pair of yellow eyes were staring at him without blinking.

The thick tail hung down, and the tip of the black tail flicked impatiently.

"Roar!"

Barrage:"!!!"

The live camera is closer to the tiger, and the more intuitive mouth is aimed at the camera, and the deafening roar makes people tremble all over.

The leaves shake violently and the leaves shake off, and the huge figure falls down with the falling leaves.

The figure that rushed over in an instant, Zhong Jingshu had no time to dodge before being slapped on the ground by the sharp tiger claws.

"Hmm..." Zhong Jingshu fell to the ground on his back, suffering from back pain from the medical bag that he hadn't taken off. He tried to speak, but was crushed by the tiger and couldn't speak.

Aside from anything else, jumping off a tree with such a large tonnage can kill people directly.

Zhong Jingshu choked on being hit, "Ahem!"

Whether it should be said or not, this tiger is quite measured, and he didn't kill him directly.

The tiger, which was holding down the man with lightning speed, was not in a hurry to tear the meat down to satisfy its hunger.

The tiger pressed its front paw on Zhong Jingshu's shoulder and lowered its head slowly.

The audience in the live broadcast room took a breath, regained their senses from the angle of being bitten by a tiger at close range just now, and typed tremblingly.

"Save, save people!"

"Where's the administrator? What about you people?!"

They were afraid that the next moment would be the tiger's live broadcast buffet, and they yelled frantically for the authorities to rescue people.

Even if it's too late to send someone there, you should notify the nearby task personnel to come forward and help!

Needless to say, as early as the very beginning, when Zhong Jingshu decided to find the Siberian Tiger, Bufield had already notified the nearby personnel to rush over to help, and dispatched his men to immediately enter the flight cabin and land at Zhong Jingshu's place as soon as possibleLocation.

Compared with the panic of the audience in the live broadcast room, Zhong Jingshu, who was pressed under the tiger's claws like a ration, did not panic at all.

It looked fierce indeed, but... the tiger didn't mean to hurt him.

The tiger's head was sniffing around his body, Zhong Jingshu lay still, except for a little back pain, it would be good for the tiger to get to know him quietly.

The tiger sniffed for a long time, and Zhong Jingshu couldn't lie down under the top of the medical bag, so he tentatively reached out and touched the tiger's head.

This is completely different from touching the little tiger's head.

The big tiger who sniffed seriously was touched like this, and immediately raised his head: "Ho—!"

Zhong Jingshu's expression didn't change, and he discussed with it, "Is it all right, brother Hu? I really can't lie down."

"It's really impossible, you wait until I take off the medical bag before you come here, and you will be useless if you lie down for a while."

Zhong Jingshu had already started to feel his brain congested, don't be crushed to death by the Siberian tiger for a while, if he passed out after lying down for a long time, it would be a shame.

The tiger continued to roar impatiently.

"You're being unreasonable."

"Roar!"

"You are still injured now. You let me sit up and show you the wound. Isn't this the best of both worlds?"

"Hi? Brother Hu, are you listening?"

"Roar……"

The roar was much quieter than before.

Zhong Jingshu guessed that he might be tired from yelling, or he might have found it useless to yell, and he yelled lazily, but he didn't know what to do, so he yelled casually.

He hooked the corner of his mouth, this big tiger is quite funny.

Although it looks fierce, this character is so interesting.

The big tiger was annoyed by Zhong Jingshu's non-stop talking, but he was so annoyed that he didn't want to let him go. He pretended not to hear him with his ears behind his back, and continued to bow his head to him, rubbing his head against the neckline, his whole headAlmost buried Zhong Jingshu.

The expected bloody scene did not appear, and the live broadcast room gradually became at a loss from calling for help at the beginning.

Barrage: "Are they... um... are they chatting?"

"Like a polite exchange? I'm not sure, I'll take another look."

Zhong Jingshu and Big Tiger sighed for a long time, and apart from the language barrier, there was no major problem.

Said that his mouth was dry, Zhong Jingshu gave up and sighed, "Oh, well, if you don't let it go, then don't let it go."

Then he closed his eyes, tilted his head back with a swipe, and held his breath.

The big tiger, who was sniffing seriously, suddenly raised his head when he saw this, his eyes widened, and he was astonished with the naked eye.

Zhong Jingshu saw that the tiger was silent and didn't sniff any more. He quietly raised his eyelids, saw the dumbfounded expression of the tiger, suppressed a smile, and continued to close his eyes and pretend to be dizzy.

"Hahaha! Cunning humans!"

"The huge Siberian tiger: Weak and pitiful and cheated."

"Why is it so funny? It's completely different from other live studios."

...

"Roar!" The big tiger pushed him with its paws.

Zhong Jingshu interpreted it as pushing, but in fact, the tiger's paws were too big, and his face was completely covered by such a paw, and it felt like it was getting dark instantly when he closed his eyes.

"Okay, I'm not kidding you..."

"Roar!"

Zhong Jingshu pushed the tiger's front paw away, and in the middle of speaking, a childish roar suddenly came from the side.

It was very different from the heavy and deterrent warning sound of the big tiger.

Zhong Jingshu turned his head in astonishment, "Furball?!"

The little guy somehow got out of the tent.

"Ha!" The little guy was less than half the length of the big tiger, and stopped not far away to breathe out at the big tiger.

Furball's figure was half-pressed, his ears were behind his back, and his hind legs were trembling faintly. It could be seen that the little guy was very scared, but he still breathed at the big tiger, which was undoubtedly a provocation.

The big tiger narrowed its eyes, straightened up slowly, moved its front paws away from Zhong Jingshu's body, roared in a low voice, and walked in the direction of furball.

Sensing its intentions, Zhong Jingshu reached out and hugged the tiger's neck without saying a word and pulled it over.

The big tiger, whose attention was all on furball, staggered unexpectedly, with its head down in embarrassment.

"Roar!"

Zhong Jingshu hugged the tiger's head and smoothed its hair, "Okay, okay, don't make trouble, keep your voice down, you scared the squirrel on the tree."

The fur on the majestic tiger's head was messed up by Zhong Jingshu's stroke.

The big tiger was very impatient, so Zhong Jingshu took this opportunity to sit up. He held his waist and heaved a sigh of relief. The next time he went out, he would not carry such a hard bag. It was terrible.

The big tiger with fried hair looked at him expressionlessly, Zhong Jingshu rubbed his waist casually, and smiled for him to smooth his hair.

The big tiger shook its fur, glanced at the furball who was standing next to it and refused to leave, and tried a little bit to test the furball who came forward. He turned around and staggered to the big tree next to him, and lay down in the shade to lick his fur.

"Woo..." Furball ran to Zhong Jingshu's side, rubbing his paws against him.

"Hey, I'm fine." Zhong Jingshu saw the little guy's worry, and comforted him by rubbing him twice.

Furball buried his head in his arms and whined softly.

Zhong Jingshu picked up the medical kit, walked to the big tiger with the furball in one hand.

The furball suddenly flew into the ear.

The big tiger lazily licked its paws, not paying any attention to it.

Zhong Jingshu sat down beside the big tiger, rolled up his sleeves and reached out to the big guy, "Come, let me see your injury."

The big tiger sniffed the palm of his hand, and just after touching the little tiger, it smelled like that tiger.

The big tiger narrowed his eyes and licked his hand twice with his tongue, "Ho..."

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