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Chapter 38
I have rubbed cats quite a lot, but it was really the first time to be rubbed by a big cat.
Zhong Jingshu took the big cat's fur paws and took it down, wrapped his hands around its thick fur collar and rua twice, tilted his head and rubbed against it, "Are you teasing me?"
"Roar……"
The big tiger lifted his jaw slightly, put his chin on his head and licked the corner of his mouth, squinting his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
Although they are all adults, they feel warm in their hearts after being coaxed. This is a feeling of being valued.
Colleagues withdrew one after another.
Bufield personally sent it to Zhong Jingshu after the interstellar weather estimation results came out.
When Zhong Jingshu did not propose to return, he still said to wait a few more days. No one knew how long it would be, but since Zhong Jingshu had made a decision, Bufield did not continue to intervene, giving him enough room for freedom.
Just ask the weather forecasting team to send Zhong Jingshu the latest weather changes on time every day.
The interstellar prediction of the current weather may not be accurate, but it can also have a vigilant effect, which is better than being confused and not having time to react after an accident.
Zhong Jingshu opened his eyes, and the first message on the ring watch, as expected, was the weather forecast information.
There is not much difference from before, but the temperature has dropped a lot.
It's snowing heavily outside, and it hasn't stopped since yesterday.
Zhong Jingshu felt that the shadows on the tent were getting heavier. Before that during the day, he could still see some light, but now there was nothing.
He squinted his eyes and let out a long sigh of relief. The quality of the tent was good, but it was not a problem if the snow accumulated on it all the time, especially now that the snow had not stopped, and the snow on the tent would only accumulate more and more.
Well……
Zhong Jingshu turned over, it was snowing outside the window, listening to the sound of the wind and the crackling of firewood outside the tent, it was very suitable for sleeping in the tent.
Yesterday, Zhong Jingshu guessed that the snow might fall heavily, so before going to bed, he told the big cat that he didn't need to go hunting tomorrow.
I don't know if the big cat understands it or not.
Now, as soon as Zhong Jingshu turned over, he put his hands on the thick hairy, and he realized that the big cat must understand.
It's just that the little tiger who usually sleeps next to him is gone.
Zhong Jingshu stretched out his hand to feel for nothing, but the three are not there?
This probability is a bit low. After all, he didn’t follow the big cats to hunt. Da Ju and furball are more active, but Juanjuan will definitely lie down beside him.
Zhong Jingshu narrowed his eyes, but there was no sign of the little tiger left or right, "Big cat, did you see where the furballs went?"
"Woo..."
"Yeah, where are they?"
"Woo."
"Huh?" The communication failed, and Zhong Jingshu didn't understand. The big cat usually takes the little tiger with him. If something happens to the little tiger, the big cat is so good, he will definitely help.
Now the big cat is still lying here, presumably the little ones are fine, just running somewhere to play.
Sleeping drowsily, but still a little uneasy, he sat up, rubbed his head on the big cat's belly, took a deep breath and raised his head, "I'll look for them."
However, before Zhong Jingshu got up, the little tiger's cry came from outside.
"Aww!"
The little furball took the lead, crawling in through the gap of the tent with a chill in his mouth, and came in with a bush in his mouth.
"Woohoo!" The little furball flicked its tail as it walked, and seemed to be in a good mood.
It put the shrub next to Zhong Jingshu, where it didn't touch the quilt, "Oh~"
"This is... a raspberry?" Zhong Jingshu found a few scattered raspberries from under the snow-covered bush leaves. They didn't look very fresh, because it was cold and a little bit frozen.
However, in this weather, it is extremely difficult to find shrubs whose fruits have not been picked in the wild.
This is not the season for shrubs to grow and bear fruit.
"Where did you find it? You can still find raspberries in winter, and you are too good at furballs."
The powerful little furball raised its chin proudly, and let out a milky cry: "Wow!"
Perhaps in the eyes of the little tiger, this bark was very handsome, but Zhong Jingshu heard it sounded like a very soft cry of the little tiger.
Zhong Jingshu picked the raspberries and tasted one himself first.
The icy and cold inside is also frozen, and it is hard to bite at first, but it is just right to bite after the outer skin softens for a while.
It tastes rusty, with a taste of fine ice, but it will not bite your teeth.
The taste is not bad.
I may not be able to freeze this feeling by myself.
Zhong Jingshu quite liked it.
The little furball was brought back by biting off the bush directly, and the tooth marks of the little tiger can still be seen on the lower edge.
Zhong Jingshu picked all the frozen raspberries and put them in the basin. When he got up, he rubbed the little furball's head, "Play first, I'll be back soon."
Juanjuan and Da Ju squatted by the fire pit outside, and when they saw Zhong Jingshu coming out, they both raised their heads and looked over in unison.
The two round tiger heads moved in exactly the same way, and even the tail behind them trembled unconsciously.
"Are you warming up?" Zhong Jingshu took a basin to catch the water, the weather was cold, and the water was slow, if it wasn't for the replenishment of supplies not long ago, the water would be sufficient, he would have to wonder if it was so slow when the water ran out.
While waiting for the water, he squatted down to tease the little tiger.
Hand touched little hairy's back, but instead of the familiar softness, it was a little wet.
Zhong Jingshu raised his eyebrows, "Why is Maomao wet?"
"I know!"
The viewers who watched the live broadcast for a long time started scrolling the barrage: "The three of them ran back together. They stayed outside to shake off the snow and warm up by the fire. The snow that didn't fall off completely melted."
"Little Furry is also very sensible. They all know how to clean the snow outside before going back inside."
"My dog rolled in the mud and didn't jump towards me and rub me all over. He never gave up. The last time he chased me for three blocks, the mud was almost dry and he rubbed it on my new clothes. Look.My tiger! It makes my teeth itch."
Zhong Jingshu knew that it was a live broadcast, and he adjusted the camera angle himself.
Knowing what was going on from the bullet screen, Zhong Jingshu got up and took a towel from the cabinet, covered the two Mao Tuanzi, rolled the wet little tigers together, and carried them back to the inner room.
The little fur ball was licking its fur, and when it turned its head to see that the two brothers had been 'tied' up, its protruding tongue hung out for a moment and forgot to take it back.
Seeing this, Zhong Jingshu covered the little furball with a towel, grabbed it and rubbed it.
It's not very wet, just wipe it off and blow it with a hair dryer.
Because it is simple, so directly three together.
The caught furball stretched out its claws belatedly, and then was blown by the wind and squinted its eyes.
It is very comfortable when the temperature is just right and the wind blows.
Furball didn't struggle to get out, just nestled in Zhong Jingshu's arms, stretched out his paws to step on the milk comfortably.
"Hahaha, these three little tigers seem to have been kidnapped."
"Look at the furball's comfortable eyes are all squinted, how can there be such a comfortable kidnapping."
"Is it really comfortable? It doesn't look like it, it feels like acting, unless you wrap me in and let me try."
There is still water outside.
Zhong Jingshu had almost blown the fur, and was not in a hurry to comb them. Instead, he took off the towel from the dried little tiger, turned around and placed it beside the big tiger.
Although they are quite familiar with each other, the little hairballs are still very stiff when sticking to the big tiger.
If it hadn't been for Zhong Jingshu's release, maybe the little hairballs wouldn't have taken the initiative to get too close.
Zhong Jingshu held his big hairy head rua, "The water outside is still boiling, I'll take a look, I'll leave it to you here."
"Woo..."
With the promise of Big Mao Mao, Zhong Jingshu went out and brought in the washed raspberries.
The wild raspberries that have been frozen must not be as delicious as the fruits sent by the interstellar supplies, but it is a feeling to eat them in the wild, not to mention that they were brought back by the little furries, the supplies must be incomparable to this.
Zhong Jingshu didn't let the raspberry melt too much, and it might rot if it melts completely.
It's a good time to eat.
"Come on, little ones, let's have some appetizers and desserts first, and I'll prepare breakfast for you later."
Zhong Jingshu took the basin and fed them one by one.
In addition to raspberries, also cut some fruits. The raspberries are too few to be divided. One hairy can be divided into two, which is not enough to smash your mouth.
So prepared some more.
"Breeder! What's the content of today's live broadcast? Go out to hunt or have another snowball fight? Wait online."
This barrage is golden, and there is bold font, it should be a member?
Zhong Jingshu didn't know the mechanism of the platform very well, but since he saw it, he also replied: "It's snowing too thick outside, for safety's sake, I didn't let the big cats go out."
As for snowball fights...
Before the snow was not particularly thick, he was pressed and rubbed in the snow, but now the snow is so thick, why should he be buried in the snow and rubbed?
Fun is fun, but a bit useless breeder.
"After breakfast, clean up the snow on the tent. If you leave it alone, it may collapse the tent."
As he said that, Zhong Jingshu looked up again. After a while, he didn't know how much snow had accumulated on it.
"No more."
Zhong Jingshu made breakfast for the hairys, and didn't care what he had for breakfast, dragging a stool and going out to tidy up the roof of the tent.
The weather is cold, and the cut meat is easy to freeze outside, so Zhong Jingshu directly put the rice bowl next to the fire pit and let them eat inside the tent.
The big cat's ears trembled, and when it heard the sound of Zhong Jingshu opening the tent to go out, it slowly ate the piece of meat in its mouth, but its eyes were fixed on the direction Zhong Jingshu was going out without blinking.
After a while, it got up lazily, and scratched the zipper with its paws, "Roar!"
Zhong Jingshu stood on a chair, holding a broom in his hand and shoveling down the snow.
"Why did you come out?" Zhong Jingshu paused with his fingertips, then gripped the broom tightly and continued to sweep the snow, "Hurry up and go back to eat, I'll go in when I'm done."
The big cat didn't leave after hearing the words, but squatted down beside the stool and looked up at him sweeping the snow.
The big tiger looked too seriously. Zhong Jingshu was afraid that the snow that had been swept down would hit it. The snow was not compacted, and it didn't hurt when it fell down. Even if it was hit, it might be uncomfortable.
Zhong Jingshu took the broom back, and reached out to grab the big tiger's ears, "Go back quickly, it's so cold outside, good boy, go back and warm up for dinner."
The big tiger whose ears were caught just tilted its head slightly, then stood up directly, with its front paws resting on the roof of the tent, and it stood very firmly only on its hind legs.
Zhong Jingshu didn't exert much force, and when he noticed that Big Mao Mao got up, he let go of the hand holding his ear.
Maybe Big Tiger thought he was playing, so he was curious about what was on the tent.
Zhong Jingshu: "Big cat?"
The big tiger stretched out its paws and swept across, sweeping the snow on the right down the tent, "Roar!"
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