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    The stacked pots are not aligned, and the pots above will inevitably shake when they are lowered.

    The big tiger raised its eyelids and pressed down with one paw.

    Zhong Jingshu was at a loss.

    who am i where am i doing.

    "I'm super?!"

    "Come and tell me personally that I am not dazzled or dreaming and indeed saw the big tiger cleaning up the rice bowl."

    "Is it really plausible that such an obedient tiger doesn't have one?!"

    "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

    "Why don't you send your kids to school? When they're old enough to go to school, they're going to be in the classroom."

    ...

    "Big, big cat?" Zhong Jingshu clutched the big tiger's ear in a trance, kneading the hair unconsciously with his fingers.

    He knows that Siberian tigers are smart, and he can feel that the few Siberian tigers he raises are smarter than ordinary wild Siberian tigers.

    However, being so smart to this extent was completely beyond Zhong Jingshu's expectations.

    Zhong Jingshu held his big plush head, "You, can you talk?"

    "..."

    Barrage:"???"

    "Although, I'm not surprised that the big cat really said hello."

    "That is to say, if we chat with Big Tiger in Interstellar, will Big Cat pick on our grammatical mistakes?"

    Facing the big cat's eyes that couldn't read his thoughts, Zhong Jingshu coughed lightly, hugged the big tiger and rubbed it, "I wonder if you can understand my speech."

    "Woo..."

    The fur on the big tiger's body was rubbed into a mess, and Zhong Jingshu patted the big cat from head to paw again while smoothing the fur.

    The big cat, who was being shaved, leaned lazily on Zhong Jingshu.

    Just leaning on it, not putting all the weight of the whole body on it.

    Zhong Jingshu noticed this, and felt more and more that Big Mao Mao is really smart, steady and obedient, and he is very measured when playing around.

    Very sensible.

    "Some tigers can understand hand gestures just once, and some tigers only know how to lie in the arms of the breeder and act like a baby. Isn't there furball and Da Ju?"

    "Hahaha, why are you ducks, why are you ducks! The three of them are still little tiger cubs."

    "Let the big cat be the language teacher for furball. They are all tigers. There should be no communication barriers in teaching."

    The bowls were all brought over, Zhong Jingshu moved to the side of the stream and sat down to wash the bowls.

    Rinse the blood in the pelvic floor with water.

    The big cat squatted next to it, watching Zhong Jingshu separate the stacked iron basins, then put the iron basins into the water, shake them, and then take them out.

    Zhong Jingshu checked that the bottom of the pelvis was clean before putting it aside. When he reached for the next one, he touched the fluffy ones. The furballs were still rolling on the grass, and there was only the big cat next to them.

    He took the basin out of Big Cat's mouth, "Let me do it, it's easy to get Mao Mao dirty."

    Zhong Jingshu kissed the big tiger between the eyebrows, "Good boy."

    The big cat raised its chin, and rubbed its wet nose against Zhong Jingshu's chin.

    Zhong Jingshu paused with his fingertips, and then the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise, "Are you kissing me?"

    "Woo..."

    "You're so good." Zhong Jingshu was full of smiles, holding the head of the big cat and couldn't put it down.

    Who wouldn't want to hug such a well-behaved big cat by his side all the time.

    And it's a hairy that feels very good in the hand.

    The big tiger narrowed its eyes and purred non-stop.

    "The big tiger raised by the anchor is smart and handsome, and the dog I raise has a unique beauty that doesn't care about my life and death. Yes, they are all excellent."

    "Hahaha, sister, just cry if you feel uncomfortable. None of you here are outsiders."

    "I used to count the advantages of big tigers on my fingers, but now I find that I can't count them at all!"

    "No matter how perfect a person is, there are flaws, and the big cat is no exception. I think it flaws me."

    ...

    The weather seems to be hot for a while at noon.

    In the afternoon, the temperature can be clearly felt to drop.

    The three little tigers chased and cleared the way, and Zhong Jingshu walked slowly along with the big tiger with his hands on his back.

    I don't know if it's an illusion, but it seems that the further you go inside, the colder it gets.

    Zhong Jingshu gathered his coat, looked up at the sunlight blocked by the leaves, "Come back here in a few days, the leaves should have almost fallen."

    Most of the trees in the deciduous broad-leaved forest are species that deciduous in winter.

    When the leaves are gone, the bare branches are covered with snow, which is a completely different scenery from the forest in other seasons.

    "The shape of these leaves is very nice." Zhong Jingshu lifted the leaves picked up from the ground and shook them in front of the camera. The shape of the leaves was irregular, but they stood out among a pile of similar leaves.

    The leaves are still soft.

    Zhong Jingshu poked the tip of the leaf with his fingertips, and then rubbed the leaf against the big cat's nose.

    The big tiger raised its jaw and opened its mouth to bite. It originally had a fierce expression, but Zhong Jingshu just thought it was cute. When the big cat opened its mouth, it didn't hide, but took the initiative to send its wrist in.

    The pretendingly vicious big cat paused for a moment, and just opened its mouth so wide that it didn't close.

    Zhong Jingshu couldn't help laughing, holding it deliberately to tease it, pulled out his wrist, and rubbed it with both hands, "Hey, why is this big tiger so fierce, it actually bit me."

    "Roar……"

    The fierce tiger's face was rubbed into various shapes, but its eyes were slightly narrowed, and it opened its mouth to try to lick the hand that was close at hand.

    "Pengci, is it Pengci?!"

    "You have the heart to bully such a cute big tiger. I really can't stand it anymore. Let me do this kind of immoral thing."

    "Sister, calm down, the big cat didn't bite off because he is Zhong Jingshu."

    Zhong Jingshu added a piece of preserved fruit to the big cat's mouth, which was also a bit like dried fruit. It tasted like fresh fruit and tasted good.

    Siberian tigers usually eat some fruits grown on bushes, and Zhong Jingshu guessed that it would like this preserved fruit.

    The little tigers running ahead were also tired.

    The little hairball stopped not far ahead and waited for Zhong Jingshu to come over.

    "Can't walk anymore?" Zhong Jingshu reckoned that the little tiger's physical strength was almost exhausted, and reached out to hug the happiest little furball just now, after biting this and that.

    Give Juanjuan and Da Ju Yihu a piece of candied fruit, and then start feeding the furball.

    After eating and drinking and playing for a long time, Xiaomao Tuanzi lay contentedly in Zhong Jingshu's arms and ate preserved fruit.

    There are many small animals in the forest, and the end of autumn is an important time for them to stockpile food. Zhong Jingshu walked all the way and saw many little ones running around.

    Perhaps because there are tigers here, the small animals dare not stop, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they just rushed out.

    There are also those who are brave enough to stand on the branches and look down, not knowing whether they are frightened or out of curiosity.

    When the little guy was lowering his head, Zhong Jingshu was also looking at it, "Did you see it? That squirrel."

    The audience in the live broadcast chatted one after another: "I saw it."

    "It's quite cute, and its tail is almost as big as its body."

    "There are also squirrels in Interstellar, but they don't seem to be the same as the one the anchor met?"

    Zhong Jingshu opened the backpack and fumbled to find a pack of nuts, explaining: "This is the Eurasian red squirrel."

    "Squirrel is a general term for a large category, generally referring to rodents with fluffy and long hairs on their tails. Different appearances should be due to different species."

    Not counting interstellar, just looking at the living time of Siberian tigers, 58 genera and 285 species have been found, and the distribution is also very wide. Just from the appearance, there are still many differences in squirrels.

    "They usually forage on both sides of the valley, and this should only be storing food for the winter."

    Zhong Jingshu poured the nuts into the palm of his hand and approached the big tree, "Would you like to try it?"

    There are many mixed nuts, such as macadamia nuts and almonds, which are mixed into one bag.

    Squirrels will eat these, but only domesticated squirrels get a chance to taste them.

    The little squirrel that was originally sitting on the branch climbed down the tree trunk, obviously interested in the nuts in Zhong Jingshu's hand.

    The breath of this person makes it feel very comfortable.

    But this man is surrounded by ferocious carnivores.

    The little squirrel didn't go down after climbing halfway, and now it was wary of whether the tiger beside Zhong Jingshu would suddenly swallow him in one gulp.

    "Don't be afraid, they won't hurt you." Zhong Jingshu picked an almond from the nuts, "It's really delicious."

    With a pair of pointed ears on top of the little squirrel's head, coupled with a pair of smart black bean eyes, it looks very clever.

    Hanging on the tree for a while, the little squirrel slowly climbed down.

    Zhong Jingshu raised his hands for so long, his arms were a little sore, he chuckled lightly and raised his hands again, "Come, please eat."

    The little squirrel took a macadamia nut, squatted on the nearest tree branch, and ate it with its two paws.

    This dried fruit is enough for a little squirrel to chew on for a long time.

    Little things are not greedy.

    Zhong Jingshu didn't stay here too long, picked up a slightly larger leaf and used it as a plate, just enough to put down the ones in his hand, and left these dried fruits for the little squirrel.

    He patted the big cat on the back and waved to the little squirrel, "Bye bye little guy."

    The little squirrel who was nibbling macadamia nuts tilted its head. Seeing that Zhong Jingshu was gone, he poked his head out of the tree and stretched his neck to look until he couldn't see anyone.Go back to your den.

    Zhong Jingshu walks all the way, and feeds all the way.

    Small animals are the most active. Except for those that are active at night, such as owls, almost all small animals in the forest have been met by Zhong Jingshu.

    If it wasn't for the lack of vegetarian dishes, might have to feed some rabbits when met them.

    "Breeder, well-deserved reputation."

    "Hahahaha, I always feel that after the anchor has lived in the forest for a period of time, the animals there will have to gain weight twice."

    "Will that little squirrel tell his grandson in the future that at the end of autumn when grandpa..."

    Played outside all day.

    It was already dark when we walked back.

    Zhong Jingshu stretched his waist, and took a bite of the preserved fruit in his hand from time to time, "The weather forecast in Interstellar is not accurate locally, and I don't know when it will snow."

    "Aww."

    "...Huh?" Zhong Jingshu put one arm around its neck, smiled and nodded the big cat's nose, "Do you know what I'm talking about?"

    "Aw!" The big tiger rubbed against his wrist, sniffed lightly again, glanced at the undergrowth, and silently walked in front of Zhong Jingshu.

    I was alone in the forest and no one spoke, and when I chatted with the audience in the live broadcast room, I couldn't hear the voice, just the barrage words.

    With hairy by his side, Zhong Jingshu can always get a response when he speaks.

    Needless to say, it feels good.

    Zhong Jingshu couldn't help but want to rua the tiger again, his hand was about to move, just as he touched the big tiger's ear, there was a sudden 'click, click' sound not far away.

    He subconsciously looked up.

    The fragile undergrowth couldn't bear too much weight, a black ball rolled out along the undergrowth in the dim environment, and fell in front of him.

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