Early in the morning, Zhong Jingshu specially set the alarm clock to go out with the furries.

He walked out of the tent and stretched, looking at the vast expanse of whiteness, he stretched out his hand towards the live broadcast camera and said hello: "Good morning, everyone! Today I will broadcast the live broadcast of Siberian tiger hunting for everyone."

After live broadcasting the indoor activities for a few days, the popularity of the live broadcast room has not diminished at all.

The viewers are all attracted by a few furries, maybe the content of the live broadcast is not important to them, the main thing is being able to see the Siberian tiger.

"The forest after the snow is so beautiful."

"This artistic conception is really amazing. You can imagine the storyline just by walking in it."

"I remember that the living environment of Siberian tigers is worse than this?"

Zhong Jingshu said: "That's right, the snow is still very small now, and there should be a heavy snow in a while, which will last for several days and nights."

"The deepest snow may reach me." Zhong Jingshu measured it with his hands on his chest. If the snow in the forest was heavier and no one cleared it, the deepest place could bury his whole body.possible.

Zhong Jingshu still remembers the scene when he opened the door at home, and the door was blocked by snow.

After the cold weather, Zhong Jingshu could spit out mist when he spoke. When he came out today, he put on a self-heating jacket and temperature-controlled pants, and a hat to keep warm.

In this bad weather, if the heat preservation is not in place, it will not be long before you faint to the ground and you will be frozen to death.

Dead or stiff.

It's just that, with warmth preservation, the agility will definitely be worse.

But there was no way around it. Even if he didn't wear too much clothes and had full agility, he still couldn't catch up with the hunting Siberian tiger.

Since you can't catch up no matter whether you wear it or not, it's better to wear it.

"However... when hunting, you can only rely on the camera to capture it. What you get is all about luck. Don't be disgusted with it."

The big cat squatted beside him, rubbing his head against him, as if trying to push him back into the tent.

Zhong Jingshu was still talking to the audience in the live broadcast room for a while about the possible minor situations that might occur in the live broadcast, when he was hit by the big tiger, his body shook, and he rubbed the big tiger's head with his backhand without looking back.

"However, there are cubs, even if the big cats are not captured in the picture, there are furballs."

The big cat continued to rub against him.

Zhong Jingshu continued to follow along, and wondered if there was anything else to say in advance.

"Hahaha, laugh to death, big cat, why don't you take the breeder back directly, the breeder who is addicted to work may not understand what you mean."

"Big Maomao: Why did you get up so early today? You don't have enough sleep time, it's not good for your health, why don't you go back and rest soon."

"My god, I don't have enough sleep time. Why do I go to bed at two o'clock in the morning every day, and when I wake up at six o'clock in the morning, there is no hairy who loves me."

Zhong Jingshu ruaed the tiger's hair, and after he had a general idea of things, he said: "There are no other problems, let's go!"

He patted Big Tiger on the back, "Let's go, Big Cat!"

As he said that, Zhong Jingshu ran out first, and did not forget to wave his hands: "Furball big orange curly roll! Keep up!"

The furry ones watched Zhong Jingshu run away blankly.

Hearing his name, furball was the first to respond, stopped licking half of his paws, turned over, stood up, flicked his tail, and chased after him, "Wow!"

Juan got up and was about to follow, when he turned around, Da Ju was still eating, he slapped his brother's head with his paw, and turned his head and ran away at the moment Da Ju's hair exploded.

So Da Ju chased after him while blowing his hair, "Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

The cubs were full of vigor and energy, screaming while running, quite a feeling of tigers traveling in groups.

In contrast, the big cat is much quieter.

Instead of following immediately, he turned and went back to the tent.

The perspective of the live broadcast room is relatively wide, and the audience left messages: "The anchor, wait, stop! The big cat didn't keep up!"

"Turn back quickly!"

Seeing the big tiger turn his head back to the tent on the bullet screen, he immediately swiped the screen to ask Zhong Jingshu to stop and come back to look for the big tiger. After three seconds, seeing the big tiger coming out of the tent, the audience in the live broadcast room said: "?!!"

"Fuck?!"

"Let's just say, is this big cat really not mature?"

"It's the interstellar era. If you become a master, you can say it. Don't hide it. Don't say anything. Do you think we are outsiders!"

The big tiger came out with Zhong Jingshu's backpack in its mouth, glanced around the tent at home, glanced at the stupid rabbit who was digging the hole, and then ran after Zhong Jingshu.

Even if Zhong Jingshu ran too fast, he was no match for the hairys at all, not to mention he was still wearing a slightly thicker thermal clothing.

He also knew that if he ran first, he would be overtaken by the big tiger within a few meters.

This has to be considered that the big cats start slowly. If the Siberian tiger is running at full speed, it may not even see the shadow.

So, when he found out that the cubs were the first to catch up, he hesitated for a moment, and turned to look for the big cats.

I saw the huge Siberian tiger jumping over the bushes, holding a black travel bag in its mouth, and rushed to him in an instant.

Zhong Jingshu's eyes suddenly widened, so... the big cat is late, did you go back and get his backpack?

This backpack was packed last night.

After all, if you want to go out hunting with the furries, you can't take anything.

When wake up in the morning, have a lot of things to do. After finishing the work in the live broadcast room, only remember to hunt, and completely forget about the existence of the backpack.

If it weren't for the big cat to help him carry it, Zhong Jingshu might have to stop for breakfast before realizing that he didn't have a backpack.

Zhong Jingshu has become accustomed to the intelligence of the big cat. Whenever he thinks that the Siberian tiger can do something incredible, the big cat will always do something even more unexpected to him.

He reached out to pick up the backpack, hugged Hairy's big head and kissed, "Thank you big cat, you've worked so hard, come and give it to me."

Big Maomao rubbed against him, but did not let go. With the backpack in his mouth, he rubbed Zhong Jingshu's cheek to signal him to follow.

Zhong Jingshu couldn't hold back the big tiger. With his strength, if the big tiger didn't take the initiative to let go, it would be difficult for him to get anything from the big tiger.

I had no choice but to discuss with it, "Will you give it to me when I hunt later? You can hold it for me first."

"Woo..."

Zhong Jingshu ruaed at the big tiger, and said with a smile: "If you say something, it will be regarded as your agreement."

Following a few hairys to the depths of the forest, Zhong Jingshu couldn't help but said, "Too many things to do this morning, I forgot to take my backpack and left."

He sighed, and said helplessly, "If it weren't for the big cat, I might have to eat snow this morning to make do with it."

"Big Cat: Just say this family can't do without me!"

"Help, I usually have the problem of forgetting things when I go out. The first thing I do when I go out is to go home. I really need such a big tiger."

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

The hunting location of Siberian tigers is not fixed, it can only be said that there will be places they frequent.

It was also the first time for Zhong Jingshu to come with them. It had snowed, and the environment in the forest became unfamiliar. Most of it was covered by white snow, and it was difficult to tell where it was.

But what is certain is that it is far from where they pitched their tents.

There is another water source here, the water is still flowing, and there are herbivores drinking water around it.

Stepping on the snow covered up the sound of footsteps to a large extent. When Zhong Jingshu heard the sound of water flowing, he consciously walked lightly, looking for some places with thick snow.

When hunting, Zhong Jingshu couldn't do much to help, he could only try his best not to hold back.

Just stay far away and give the camera a picture that can be captured.

Zhong Jingshu took the backpack from the mouth of the big cat, sat down on the spot, and said in a low voice: "Go, go, catch the prey and come back and cook delicious food for you, come on."

The big tiger rubbed against him, then turned to look at the three little ones.

This was not the first time they were hunting side by side. The big cat and cat looked at each other, and the three little tigers immediately understood, and got up to follow.

Zhong Jingshu couldn't catch up, so he cheated and took a telescope, which looked like a portable telescope, very small.

After several furries left Zhong Jingshu's side, none of them walked together. Instead, they occupied the nearby grass after a short walk. Because of the large number, it can be said that the water source was surrounded.

Zhong Jingshu couldn't help but twitched the corners of his lips when he saw the little tigers and the big cats moving in the same way, it was better taught by the big cats, the little ones all looked decent.

Because he was afraid that the sound of speaking would disturb the animals drinking water, Zhong Jingshu did not chat with the audience in the live broadcast room.

Instead, watch Siberian tigers hunt with them.

The audience in the live broadcast room was very nervous, and they had already cheered on the furries in the barrage. If they didn't have the conditions to watch live, they might have to arrange to wave the flag and shout.

Siberian tigers have a long ambush before chasing their prey, and they pounce on it without hesitation when they see the right opportunity.

As the quiet waiting time got longer and longer, the hearts of the audience in the live broadcast room were almost in their throats.

"I didn't dare to vent my anger because I was afraid of scaring that wild boar away."

"What this guy showed me was more nervous than when I went hunting myself."

"Quiet! The big cat is moving!"

After the wild boar looked around vigilantly, the moment he lowered his head to drink water, the Siberian tiger buried in the grass rushed out in an instant.

Hearing the sound, the wild boar gave up drinking water and ran away.

The other animals around heard the movement and ran away one after another. For a while, there was a mess around the water source.

The fierce tiger rushing into the herd was like a drop of water falling into a hot oil pan, and it exploded instantly.

The roars of various animals are mixed together, making it impossible to tell what kind of animal the sound is.

The wild boar ran away in a panic, but in the direction it was running, furball jumped out and bared its teeth and growled.

Juanjuan and Da Ju rushed forward, aiming at the wild boar's neck.

"Look, everyone!" The moment the hunting started, Zhong Jingshu fixed the camera on the big cat, "The prey has been surrounded! The wild boar is not to be outdone and attacked the furball."

The combat effectiveness of wild boars is not low. Those pair of fangs can severely damage most beasts if used properly, and it is not impossible to stab them in the stomach.

Zhong Jingshu's breath stagnates, "Furball..."

Seeing that Fuqiu didn't do anything reckless, but just dodged to avoid it, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "The fighting power of the little Siberian tiger can only be used as a support. I know that I don't want to fight head-on with wild boars. My furball is really smart."

When explaining, don't forget to praise the furball.

At this tense moment, Zhong Jingshu saw the big cat making a move, thinking that it was going to kill the wild boar head-on, and immediately said: "Everyone, look quickly, the big cat took half a step forward, and then - the big cat turned its head..."

Zhong Jingshu paused, "Fix the rope that is about to fall off the tail?"

Wei Wei's raised tone was full of doubts.

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