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Chapter 33 Temperature
Since it was not tied all the time, the color on it didn't fade much.
After Zhong Jingshu came here, he only took out this one, and put the rest in the box, so it is easy to recognize.
It's just a little strange.
With the guts of a rabbit, he probably wouldn't dare to come inside the tent.
In the outer room alone, the rabbits didn't dare to enter, and they all dig earth and bury their nests nearby to play.
Not to mention an interior full of tiger breath.
So this rope...
"First rule out the big tiger. This must have nothing to do with the big cat. Maybe the rope ran in with its long legs."
"Well, one correct answer is directly ruled out."
"Rabbit: Do you know how scared I was when that Siberian tiger held me down?"
Zhong Jingshu fiddled with the rope with his fingertips. The material was relatively soft, and there were two small holes left on it. If there is no accident, it should be left when it was taken off.
"Big cat." Zhong Jingshu sat on the edge of the threshold where the inside and outside meet and waved at the big tiger.
The big cat, who was halfway through the meal, heard the sound, dropped the meat around his mouth, got up and walked over, and rubbed the breeder's cheek affectionately, "Hey..."
Zhong Jingshu showed it the rope and asked, "What is this?"
The big tiger visible to the naked eye paused for a moment, its forehead was still on Zhong Jingshu's cheek, but it did not continue to rub.
"Huh?" Zhong Jingshu wrapped his arms around his neck and stroked his hair, "You're so smart, you must understand what I'm talking about, right?"
The big cat licked its mouth and stopped rubbing. Its paws rested on Zhong Jingshu's hands. Taking advantage of the relatively large tiger paws, it covered the rope tightly and pretended not to see it at all.
Then he got up as if nothing had happened, apparently wanting to go back to eat meat.
Zhong Jingshu was amused by its deceitful appearance, "Do you like this?"
He followed up with the big tiger with a smile, holding the tip of its tail and shaking it, "This one is too big, can I wear it for you next time if there is a suitable one?"
As for the one in your hand... the size is just right for hanging on the tail of a big tiger.
The slight sensation on the tail made the big tiger look sideways, the tail swayed slightly, and the tip of the tail subconsciously shook, but the rope hanging loosely above it shook, as if it was about to fall, and hairy's tail didn't dare to move for a moment.
The whole tiger froze.
Zhong Jingshu hooked the corner of his mouth, feeling that such a big tiger is super cute, so he unbuttoned it, and re-tightened the rope, "Okay, so it won't fall off."
The tail of the Siberian tiger is not only a decoration, but also a great use.
Zhong Jingshu was just teasing it, and when he let it go, he felt that it wouldn't be long before the big tiger would throw the rope down, and he didn't know why the rope was gone.
So there is no adjustment of the rope size.
Now the big cat is afraid that the rope will fall and won't move, so he just tied it up so that the big tiger can walk more safely.
Zhong Jingshu patted the tiger's head, and patted the tiger's back along its neck, "Let's go eat."
The big tiger let out a low growl, and rubbed his forehead against his waist.
Zhong Jingshu regarded this move as coquetry.
"Okay, let's eat first, I'll wait for you inside."
The big tiger flicked its tail, the tip of the tail rolled over the back of Zhong Jingshu's hand and let go, and walked to the eating place in front.
"Bai was so excited. I thought I was going to ask the teacher about the crime, but it turned out that... I still went to coax the cat."
"Rabbit: Come and speak up for me, hurry up."
"Big Cat just pretended not to understand, it really made me laugh to death, it's so cute!"
"I don't dare to meet this kind of tiger, I'm afraid it will dislike my low IQ."
...
Zhong Jingshu patted the mat, and said: "The big cat likes this rope quite a bit, so I'll give it this, and the rabbit... I'll ask the leader if I can add some timothy grass to the supply bag, just treat it as a gift.Compensation for the rabbit."
After tidying up all the cushions in the room, Zhong Jingshu sorted out a lot of tiger fur from the sheets.
Because the cubs sleep on one side, they usually have their own positions at the beginning, but they huddle together inexplicably when they sleep on the back, which makes it difficult to tell whose hair is falling out.
The big cat, on the other hand, has been sleeping on the other side, and it can still be used when it is put away.
Zhong Jingshu took out the box and showed the hair collected inside to the audience in the live broadcast room, "I made so much before I knew it, I'll think about making something when I have time."
"small gift!"
"Will the anchor sell it? If it sells well, let me have a chance to grab it."
There are too many people in the live broadcast room, if this is given by lottery, the chance of getting it is far worse than rushing to buy it.
Zhong Jingshu said: "Don't sell or give away, keep it for yourself."
Moreover, haven't figured out what to do yet, and it's too far away to say how to do it after it's done.
After closing the cover, Zhong Jingshu got up and spread out the cushions, unfolded the new sheets and shook them out.
Because it is brand new, just out of the packaging, it is uneven and has obvious creases.
This crease will disappear on its own after a period of time.
When Zhong Jing was in the bookstore, Big Tiger walked in to look for him after eating. He must have just drank water, and a few strands of hair on his chest were wet.
Just when a helper came in, Zhong Jingshu pointed to the other side of the sheet and said, "Big cat! Help me pull over there."
Before the big tiger came to Zhong Jingshu's side, he glanced at the bed sheet when he heard the words, then went around to face him, and picked up the bed sheet on the ground.
"Yes, that's it. Stand still and don't move." With a big tiger pulling over there, Zhong Jingshu quickly flattened the folds and put them down, tucking the edges under the cushion.
After finishing it, he went to Big Mao Mao, "Come on, give it to me."
The big tiger let go, and squatted down on the spot to lick its paw.
After laying the mat, Zhong Jingshu hugged the big cat and kissed it between the eyebrows, "That's great."
"This is simply a must-have for home travel!"
"Give me one, woo woo woo... I don't care, I want it!"
"Don't talk about it, catch my cat and let it watch the live broadcast, and see what other people's cats are like, won't it feel ashamed?"
To be honest, with the help of big cats, the work on Zhong Jingshu's shoulders is much easier.
Moreover, there is a sense of security.
"Hey..." The big tiger who was kissed narrowed his eyes, lowered his head and licked Zhong Jingshu's cheek.
It's been raining outside, and it's not good to go out in this weather. It's good to stay in the tent and listen to the rain.
The new tent with compartment design greatly reduces the sound of rainwater falling on the tent, and just rightly makes the sound of raindrops lighter and softer.
When Zhong Jingshu went out to pick up the clothes in the washing machine at night, he found that the rain seemed to have become smaller. When he reached out to pick it up, he could see small things falling on the palm of his hand, and then it was instantly melted by the temperature of the palm.
Is it sleet?
I can't see clearly at night, but when the lights are turned on, the traces of sleet falling under the lights can be distinguished.
No wonder it's so cold.
"Roar!"
The big tiger, who was asked to wait in the tent, saw Zhong Jingshu standing there motionless, and couldn't help thinking of it.
Hearing the sound, Zhong Jingshu hurriedly recovered, "It's okay, don't move, big cat, I'll be right back."
Seeing that the big tiger was still poking its head, Zhong Jingshu didn't bother to observe the sleet carefully, and walked back with an umbrella in one hand and washed and dried clothes in the other.
As soon as he arrived at the door, the big tiger bit his clothes and dragged him in.
Zhong Jingshu put the umbrella away, and after following the big tiger in, the big cat let go of him, then stood up biting the zipper on the edge, and zipped the zipper from head to tail without leaving a single gap.
Zhong Jingshu: "..."
Does this mean you won't let me out?
While Zhong Jingshu was thinking, the big tiger brought the towel again.
Zhong Jingshu chuckled, and covered his head with a towel, "Okay, it's just a little rainy, I'll change clothes and let's rest."
"I think the sleet may have to last for a while. If you wake up tomorrow and see that the sleet has not stopped, don't go hunting. It's better to eat the meat at home."
"Woo..."
The big tiger pushed against his waist, urging him to go inside.
Zhong Jingshu rolled up the wet hem of his clothes, and walked in while pressing the tiger's head, "Okay, I'm going to change clothes now."
Not planning to go out for a while, Zhong Jingshu changed into pajamas directly.
As soon as got back and lay down, received a message from boss.
Bufield: "The weather intelligence team has captured that there will be snowfall on your planet in the near future, and the temperature fluctuates greatly. It is estimated that the lowest temperature may reach minus 43 degrees. Be careful to keep warm."
Zhong Jingshu blinked, trying to see some other news from it.
The boss sent him a message just to be a weather forecast messenger?
But thinking about the completion of my tasks during this period of time, it seems that the progress is good, and there are no illegal operations.
In this way, he is somewhat unable to make any sense of the matter.
After hesitating for a while, Zhong Jingshu replied: "Good Your Highness."
Bufield: "The weather is harsh in winter, have you thought about ending the mission early and returning?"
Zhong Jingshu glanced at the big tiger guarding him next to him, led it into the room along its fur, and typed at the same time: "I want to get acquainted with the Siberian tiger again, to make sure they are willing to go back with me, and then I will finish the mission."
Bufield seemed to see Zhong Jingshu's hesitation through the lines, and then sent another message: "Okay. If you need help, you can tell me. If you have any concerns or requests, you can also ask me."Come out, I am as satisfied as possible."
Zhong Jingshu paused with his fingertips, he was indeed a little worried.
But he didn't know how to say it. After deliberating for a while, he didn't say it directly, but asked: "Bring the Siberian tigers back, can I apply to be their breeder?"
Bufield: "Of course, to be precise, there is no need to apply. Whoever brings back the animals is responsible. These Siberian tigers belong to you. I assure you by the order of the Francis family that no one will do anything against your wishes..”
The Francis family is Bufield's own family, a century-old family, and has great prestige in the interstellar world.
Zhong Jingshu: "Okay, I understand. When the time is almost up, I will apply to you to return to Interstellar."
Bufield: "Waiting for the good news."
Putting down the ring watch, Zhong Jingshu turned over and hugged the big tiger, "Big cat, come home with me."
"Woo..." The big tiger didn't know what he was talking about, but he responded immediately, and found that Zhong Jingshu was looking at it, and then lowered his head to lick him again.
Zhong Jingshu shrank his neck, but disturbed the little furball above his head, and fell into a drowsy sleep. Seeing this, he licked Zhong Jingshu's hair, lay down and continued to sleep.
The weather was cloudy and cloudy, and the rain and sleet continued for a day and a night, and finally stopped, and the sky began to snow again.
I also really experienced what it is like to be in an environment tens of degrees below zero.
It was very warm in the tent.
Because of the large temperature difference between inside and outside, the outer tents were covered with a layer of frost.
The content of the live broadcast of the Siberian tiger hunting was placed after the snow stop.
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