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    Zhong Jingshu still remembered the disgusted look of the big tiger when he was eating.

    "Give it to me?" Zhong Jingshu raised his eyebrows, and after taking it, he pretended to take it apart, "I'm going to eat it."

    The big tiger arched his hand, turned his head and removed the kettle again.

    "Hey, wait! I'll get this." Zhong Jingshu stepped forward a few steps, held down the big tiger, and picked up the kettle first when he bit the handle of the kettle.

    Seeing this, the big tiger didn't intend to snatch it, but turned around and went back to where Zhong Jingshu was sitting just now.

    Instant powder is good and fast.

    Unlike instant noodles, which need to be stuffed for a while, fine powder can be eaten with boiling hot water.

    But Zhong Jingshu still put the lid on and put it aside, cut the unfinished piece of meat on hand, and added some after-dinner snacks for the furry family.

    Eating instant noodles is too monotonous. Apart from the side dish bean sprouts, it is dehydrated vegetables. Zhong Jingshu himself added two slices of jerky and chopped ham sausage.

    Lettuce is also put in, it doesn't matter whether it is cooked or not, the color looks much richer than eating vegetarian powder.

    Zhong Jingshu used a fork to mix the ingredients that had just been rushed, and pressed it down so that everything on it was covered with soup, "Would you like to have a taste?"

    The big tiger was disgusted as always, and even turned his head away, not even wanting to smell the smell.

    Zhong Jingshu: "..."

    "Hahahaha the host is as fierce as a tiger, and the big cat still feels that the breeder is eating junk food."

    "Big cat: Oh, so humans like to eat this thing."

    "Ah—how does it feel like my mother is talking in my ear while watching a live broadcast?"

    If you don’t like it, then let’s just hate it, at least this time didn’t go out to catch the rabbit again. If really ran out to catch it, what would the family of the rabbit who brought it home do? It’s so embarrassing to meet.

    There may be no awkward feelings between animals.

    But what if... When the big cat catches a rabbit and comes back, the rabbit at home looks at it and says, 'Hey, what I ate today is my second uncle.'

    That picture is too indescribable.

    Zhong Jingshu shook his head, eating fans silently.

    This kind of heavy-tasting food is really not good for the body if you eat it frequently. Eating this is just to taste the taste. Most of the interstellar food is mixed with nutrient solution as a drink to make a meal.

    Zhong Jingshu couldn't drink the nutrient solution, and he didn't pay attention to whether it was nutritious or not. He didn't eat for a while, and after cooling down, he held a bowl of hot soup and drank it. The hot and sour soup warmed his stomach all the way, making him comfortableHis whole body was warm.

    Zhong Jingshu squinted his eyes, the powder hadn't touched yet, and the soup was half-done first, "The soup bag of this powder is absolutely delicious. I remember that this powder has other flavors. I will apply for it next time when I deliver supplies."

    The soup base can be said to be the soul of a bowl of noodles. As long as the soup is delicious and the noodles are not fragile, the bowl of noodles is considered good.

    "Aren't you really going to take a bite? Smell the smell." Zhong Jingshu teased the big tiger with the vegetarian powder, and pointed to the words on the package, "This is still pure bone broth."

    Barrage:"???"

    "If I'm not mistaken, those words should be: Interstellar card... right?"

    "Damn! It's fine to bully children who can't read, why don't they even count correctly!"

    "Every big cat has attended kindergarten."

    ...

    The big tiger hated it just by smelling it. Seeing him stretching out his hand, he raised his paw and put it on his wrist, making a gesture to push him away.

    Zhong Jingshu was afraid that the soup would spill, so he stretched out his hand to help, but the big cat didn't use any strength at all.

    With such a big tiger claw, it is possible to push him up, but in the end he just made a fake move and growled fiercely.

    Zhong Jingshu grabbed Hairy and kissed her, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore."

    The big cat turned its ears back, lifted its chin and rested it on Zhong Jingshu's lap, "Woo..."

    "Well, woo." Zhong Jingshu freed up one hand and curled his fingertips to gently scratch the big tiger's forehead.

    People are reluctant to move after cooling down.

    It's too cold, just want to nest safely in a warm place.

    If little bear hadn't come to look for food today, Zhong Jingshu might not have gotten up so early.

    Most of the red deer's saved meat is cut into large pieces and put into the fresh-keeping cabinet.

    Fortunately, the meat in the past few days is almost consumed, otherwise there is no place to put the meat.

    Zhong Jingshu stretched his waist, looked at the fallen leaves on the ground in the distance, "Today's live broadcast content..."

    "Go out and find a new hairy!"

    "Go hunting with the big tiger!"

    "Go hunting with the big cat, and then the big cat catches the prey, and the breeder looks for a new hairy!"

    "??? Sister, you are very brave."

    There were different opinions on the bullet screen in the live broadcast room. Under various speculations, Zhong Jingshu took the last sip of soup and breathed a sigh of relief, "Sleep at home during the live broadcast."

    Barrage: "Well, this idea is not... ah, what?"

    Zhong Jingshu took the thermometer and told the audience in the live broadcast room how low the temperature is at his current location with tangible evidence.

    Although the temperature at this time is not below zero, it is not far from below zero.

    Zhong Jingshu said: "I think the weather is going to rain for a while, and it will be troublesome to get wet outside, so I simply won't go out."

    While talking, Zhong Jingshu got up and walked into the tent, not forgetting to take back the coat confiscated by Big Tiger just now and throw it into the installed portable washing machine.

    "Everyone can go to work first, wait..." Zhong Jingshu thought for a while, "Around one or two o'clock, the big cats may go out to hunt, so just come back and watch at that time."

    As he got up and entered the room, several little tigers who were licking their fur outside followed in without knowing why.

    Perhaps in their impression, Zhong Jingshu mostly stayed in the tent at night, and now they were lying on the bed after returning to the tent, and they were a little dazed.

    Although they didn't move, it didn't affect them to lie down next to Zhong Jingshu.

    The big tiger firmly occupied his position, Zhong Jingshu didn't want to sleep, so he simply relied on it to write notes.

    I wrote the record about the Siberian tiger before. After filling in the data several times, didn’t add anything else. have experienced a lot during this period.

    Zhong Jingshu picked and sorted them into a complete content.

    This is reserved for myself as a souvenir.

    In addition to recording equipment, photos and words are another form of expression for recording time.

    The rain outside has gradually increased from the light rain at the beginning.

    Zhong Jingshu glanced out, but when he turned around, the big tiger lying on his back blocked his sight.

    "Woo..."

    The big tiger rubbed against him, as if asking what was wrong.

    Zhong Jingshu hooked the corners of his mouth, leaned back and kissed Hairy's forehead, "Good boy."

    The notes unknowingly turned back a few pages.

    When writing about the little black bear, Zhong Jingshu's nib paused for a while, and left a comment in brackets: Siberian tigers are very hostile to black bears, and the specific reason is unknown.

    If it is purely territorial, the Siberian tiger should attack directly when the black bear approaches.

    But the big cat didn't do that. Zhong Jingshu guessed that the big tiger didn't want the black bear to approach him. Whether this guess is reasonable remains to be verified.

    So Zhong Jingshu left a question mark on this issue.

    "I can hear the big tiger's snoring in the quiet live broadcast room, combined with the sound of rain falling outside, it's so healing."

    "The big cat looks down obediently, is it watching the anchor writing or watching the anchor?"

    "Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow...

    "This is the breeder's live broadcast room with a luxurious four-piece bed set."

    "You're all thinking about big tigers, am I the only one who wants the notebook in the keeper's hands?!"

    The notebook records the daily life of Siberian tigers big and small, as well as other animals that the breeder encountered here.

    The most important thing is, there is also the slapstick of the Siberian tiger!

    That's completely different from live screenshots.

    However, the breeder who was concentrating on writing notes didn't even raise his head, and naturally he didn't notice what was being said in the live broadcast room.

    He recorded what he saw and heard, and closed the notebook.

    "It's getting late, it's noon today..."

    Zhong Jingshu paused, and the big cat hadn't finished eating the red deer that he hunted in the morning. With the meat from home, the big cat obviously didn't need to go out to hunt again.

    When told the live broadcast room about the live broadcast arrangement before, only cared about the time when the big tiger usually went out to hunt.

    Zhong Jingshu supported the big tiger to get up, "The live broadcast hunting may be changed to tomorrow, and today we will eat the red deer at home."

    The audience in the live broadcast room said that it doesn't matter when it is changed, as long as there are hunting scenes, it is enough.

    Time is not important, the important thing is to watch.

    The rain started not long after Zhong Jingshu entered the tent, and it has no intention of stopping until now.

    Zhong Jingshu took a look outside the tent, there was already water on the ground.

    Thanks to the fact that the tent is divided into inner and outer rooms, the edge of the threshold under the outer room has been waterproofed.

    The tent is dry and cool without a drop of water falling.

    Zhong Jingshu held an umbrella and went out to get the meat. Seeing the fluffy ones eager to try, he hurriedly pushed the big tiger back, "Don't come out! Stay here with them and wait for me."

    If the hair gets wet, there will be no room for hairy hair to be wiped and watered in such a small tent.

    It is uncomfortable to make the house damp.

    The big tiger was ordered to stand where it was, and the furball, who was probing beside him, shrank his neck to avoid the falling rain.

    Although he was holding an umbrella, the umbrella was enough to cover his head, but he couldn't protect his body. In addition, Zhong Jingshu almost ran back and forth.

    The hair is okay, but the body is almost wet.

    Zhong Jingshu put the meat down, changed clothes in the outside room before going in.

    The cut meat was arranged in a row, and Zhong Jingshu liked the feeling of furries sitting and eating in a row.

    That scene was neat and orderly, and looked very well behaved.

    Zhong Jingshuqu tapped the edge of the rice bowl with his fingertips, and greeted: "Come on furry people, lunch is a feast of red deer, and taste the fruits of your hunting."

    The internal organs are placed on top of the meat, and the big tiger eats one piece at a time. The speed of eating is not slow, but it has a kind of slow elegance.

    Might be effortless to chew.

    In contrast, the little tiger bites very hard.

    In order to temper the little tiger's teeth, when Zhong Jingshu cuts the meat, he also adjusts the size of the meat bit by bit.

    All four members of the family had dinner.

    Zhong Jingshu turned around and went to tidy up the room again.

    I unpacked a new set of sheets and quilt covers and replaced the old ones, which happened to be washed together with the daytime clothes.

    Lifting off the mat on the big tiger's side, Zhong Jingshu casually patted the fluff on it, and found a strange round rope under the mat...

    Zhong Jingshu raised his eyebrows, isn't this the rope he tied to the little rabbit's leg.

    How did it get under the mat.

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