The tiger's paws were bigger than Zhong Jingshu's hand, and when the paws were raised up and pulled down horizontally, half of the snow fell off.

It is protected by thick fur, and it is fine to press the snow across the entire front paw.

Zhong Jingshu can only pick and pull with his hands a little bit. In comparison, the efficiency of snow removal by Big Cat is not a little bit higher.

With the help of the big tiger, the work of snow removal is much easier.

Zhong Jingshu looked at the big plush paw passing by his eyes a few times, couldn't help changing the broom to the other hand, then silently stretched out his right hand, and rua on the big tiger's paw.

Hairy can be felt through the gloves, although it may be... a psychological effect.

After all, the gloves are really thick.

"Ah, what is this breeder doing!"

"When someone cleans up, he touches his paws!!!"

"My mother watched the live broadcast and turned her head to stare at me. Although she didn't say anything, I felt that I might be inferior in cleaning."

The big cat had the breeder's hand on its paws, and the snow-pushing paws paused, but they didn't pull out the paws to continue working.

Just let the breeder hang it, and then use the other paw to pull it.

Seeing this, Zhong Jingshu laughed and said, "Haha... why are you so cute, big cat, you are too cute."

If it weren't for the conditions, he might have already held the head of the big tiger Hairy with both hands.

The big tiger tilted his head and rubbed against him.

Standing on the chair, Zhong Jingshu flickered, and the strength of the tiger's coquettish behavior was not something ordinary people could bear.

It was okay when the center of gravity was stable when standing on the ground, but now it is not very stable when stepping on a higher chair, even if the big tiger just touches it lightly, there is a risk of falling.

However, he did not dare to pull the tent that could be supported by his side.

Sweeping the snow is because you are afraid that the tent will be crushed and collapsed. Don’t come to sweep the snow at that time. The snow will be swept clean and the tent will be pulled down.

A day in vain.

Therefore, Zhong Jingshu immediately hugged the big tiger's head, and helped the big cat to stabilize his figure.

Caught off guard, the big tiger who was hugged moved his body, and then rubbed against Zhong Jingshu's arms.

Zhong Jingshu said smoothly: "Okay, okay, I'm really going to fall in a while."

"Although this tent is said to be the best quality interstellar military tent, we can't toss it too hard, right?"

There are also three spare tents.

But there are too many things in the tent they live in now, and it is very troublesome to re-pitch the tent in another place, let alone pack other things and bring them there.

Considering the workload, it is more reliable to protect the current tent.

One person and one tiger are busy outside.

The roof of the tent inside and outside must be cleaned.

After sweeping the front, Zhong Jingshu patted the gloves, a layer of ice had formed on them.

No matter how warm the material is soaked by melting snow and then freezes, it will not retain the temperature.

Zhong Jingshu stood with his arms stretched for a long time, and when he put down the broom, his arms felt a little sore.

He got down from the stool, clenched his five fingers into a fist and hammered his sore arm. Seeing that the big tiger was about to turn his head to the other side, Zhong Jingshu hurriedly took off his gloves, and rubbed along the top of his head to the back of his neck, "Wait, wait, big cat, go back and rest, I will do the rest."

The big tiger stopped moving almost the moment Zhong Jingshu's hand touched it. It turned its head to look at Zhong Jingshu, but caught a glimpse of his reddened fingers.

Zhong Jingshu didn't notice the big tiger's gaze, and continued to discuss with the big cat, "You must be tired after standing for so long, look at the side, there is only a little bit left, I'll go and settle the battle in five minutes, and then we'll go back to the tentLay down, okay?"

Zhong Jingshu, who was racking his brains to coax the big tiger back, suddenly felt his fingertips warm, and the fingertips wrapped in ice gloves touched the warmth. The numbness and tingling that gradually warmed up made him bow his head.

The big tiger walked forward with his forehead against his waist, as if pushing Zhong Jingshu into the tent.

"Huh?" The keeper who was being pushed away obviously didn't understand what was going on, and held the big tiger's ear with his backhand, "What's wrong?"

"Roar……"

The big tiger gave a low growl.

Big Maomao pushed him with no strength. Even if Zhong Jingshu stood still, he was still pushed a certain distance, and the snow on the ground was drawn into two lines.

In order to avoid being pushed down, Zhong Jingshu took two steps forward.

So Big Cat pushed harder.

It wasn't until Zhong Jingshu was pushed back into the tent that Big Mao Mao released him.

Zhong Jingshu thought for a while, "Do you want me to rest?"

Not letting him continue working, and pushing him back to the tent, Zhong Jingshu felt that his guess was pretty close.

"Okay, let's go to the other side later."

When Zhong Jingshu cleaned the left side just now, he also used the broom to push the snow on the right side. The snow on the tent was in large pieces, so a lot of it would fall off even if he pushed it like this.

It won't collapse for a while.

Since the big cat wanted him to rest, Zhong Jingshu planned to go back to the tent to lie down first.

I don't know what's going on, but I feel fine when I'm outside, it's not that cold, but when I go back to the tent, there are heaters and a burning fire pit, but it makes people feel cold all over.

Zhong Jingshu boiled a pot of water and touched his forehead with the back of his hand. He had just come in from the outside, and his face and hands were cold, so he couldn't detect anything by doing this test.

He simply went back to the inner room with the kettle in his hands and sat down.

As soon as he sat down, the big cat came in with dried meat in his mouth and put it in his hand, "Woo!"

"Go get me something to eat." Zhong Jingshu rolled his eyes, "What a good boy, seeing how much my big cat loves others, and seeing how tired I am from working all day, I even brought me some jerky.”

Zhong Jingshu held the dried meat and shook it in front of the camera, trying to let the audience in the live broadcast room see it clearly.

"Damn! I was already envious to death, but he even showed it off!"

"Last time it was instant powder, this time it was jerky, tell me, what's next time?"

"I think with Da Mao Mao's ingenuity, the next meal should be a Man Han Quan Feast with white rice."

"Having said that, the big cats feed the breeders different food every time, and they pay attention to balanced nutrition."

...

Zhong Jingshu had just finished his work, so he didn't have much appetite for food, but the jerky that the big cat fed him naturally couldn't live up to Hairy's kindness.

The jerky was hard, so Zhong Jingshu just bit into a small bit of it and ate it slowly. When eating, he always felt a gaze that could not be ignored falling on him.

He turned his head suspiciously, and as expected, he saw Hairy, who was regarded as a large pillow, staring at him intently.

Zhong Jingshu: "Big cat? What's wrong? Why do you keep looking at me?"

I always feel that Big Mao Mao's eyes at this time are different from when he was looking at him before. Zhong Jingshu can't say exactly what is different.

"Is there something wrong with my clothes?" Zhong Jingshu looked down at the sweater, and planned to go out to remove snow later, so he didn't change into pajamas.

Zhong Jingshu raised his eyebrows, "You don't want to say that you are not allowed to go to bed without changing your pajamas, do you?"

"???"

"It's off the charts."

"Anchor, why don't you listen to what you are talking about."

"That's right! Listen carefully, what's the difference between what my mother said."

Big cats naturally cannot answer this question.

But compared to the past, it seems that the only difference is the clothes.

"Okay, okay." Zhong Jingshu put some eaten jerky on the low table, got up and said, "I'll go change into my pajamas first."

When he turned around, he couldn't help but narrowly said: "It's still a hairy with a cleanliness."

"Because my brother Hu can't speak, you will be unscrupulous!"

"Brother Tiger, hurry up and punish him! If you jump on him, you will be kissed by a fierce tiger, and you will lick the breeder for me, dumbfounded!"

"I feel that the anchor's face is so red, is it my illusion? Or is the light too bright?"

Zhong Jingshu came back after changing into pajamas, happened to see this barrage, and explained: "I just came back from the outside, it should be cold, it will be fine after a while."

That's what he said, but when he was still feeling cold after lying in bed for a while, he realized something was wrong.

Looks like I'm about to catch a cold.

Zhong Jingshu couldn't remember how long he hadn't been sick, and he almost forgot what it was like to be sick.

The audience who had been staying in the live broadcast room obviously saw something.

"Anchor, do you have a fever? Even if it's cold outside, it's been so long since you've been back, so it's time to slow down."

"During this period of time, the anchor was busy and didn't rest. In addition to cooling down and rolling in the snow, I feel that the probability of having a fever is higher."

"What to do, what to do! There are no other anchors on the planet other than the breeder, and no one can help. Does the breeder have any medicine?"

Medicine, Zhong Jingshu really has it.

"There are a lot of medicines in the supplies." Zhong Jingshu sat up, feeling dizzy, limp and erratic.

When was lying down, felt nothing but cold, but when sat up, realized that the situation was a bit serious.

Zhong Jingshu took the medicine, and operated his abilities for another week to control this menacing disease.

"There's still half of the tent left." Zhong Jingshu drank a whole cup of hot water while it was still hot, then retreated into the quilt to sweat, and said lazily: "I can only do it tomorrow, I hope tonight'sIt won't snow too much."

The low-grade fever made the whole person lack of energy, and Zhong Jingshu didn't really want to move now.

If knew would get sick, should insist on cleaning up the other side when was pushed back by the big cat.

In this way, when you come back and lie down, you can rest assured when you are sick.

As soon as the idea came to mind, Zhong Jingshu froze for a moment.

He turned over and clung to the big tiger beside him, "Big cat, did you find out that I was sick, so you pushed me back in a hurry?"

It is said that animals are sensitive to changes in the human body.

Some critically ill patients have pets at home that give warnings, some yell emotionally, and some stay with them every step of the way, all of which behave differently.

However, there is no scientific basis for this.

What Zhong Jingshu knew was all from the Internet, so it is impossible to verify whether it is true or not.

Big Maomao pushed him back before, as if he noticed the changes in his body and urged him to come back and rest.

I didn’t take vegetarian powder, but took jerky meat, because in the subconscious of wild animals, eating meat will give them strength and a strong body to survive.

"Roar……"

Zhong Jingshu interpreted this growl as 'yes'

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he buried his head in the thick fur collar of Big Mao Mao's chest, "Oh, I feel like I can't do without you."

"Is there a possibility that you have been inseparable from big cats for a long time, but you didn't realize it."

"This family can't do without a big tiger. I'm already tired of saying that."

Rubbed intimately with the big cat for a while.

Zhong Jingshu didn't have much strength lying down, mainly because the big cat rubbed against him.

The cheeks were brushed by the soft fur, covering the face gently, the big tiger was still warm after staying in the snow for a long time.

Now that feel uncomfortable from the cold, want to get closer to keep warm.

The barrage in the live broadcast room flew up, Zhong Jingshu raised his eyelids tiredly, remembering that the live broadcast was still going on, he braced himself and said: "There will be no live broadcast content in the future, the anchor is not feeling well, I need to take a rest."

It takes time for the medicine to take effect. Zhong Jingshu really didn't have the energy to continue the live broadcast. He closed his eyes and said, "Everyone go to bed early, good night."

It's too early to say good night.

The audience in the live broadcast room responded one after another: "Good night breeder!"

"The live broadcast is not important, you should rest well and take good care of your body is the main thing."

The exhausted Zhong Jingshu didn't respond to the barrage anymore.

Going to bed so early that he missed a message from his superiors about his illness.

Bufield just entered the live broadcast room to understand the whole story, and before the message in the chat box was sent, Zhong Jingshu had already rested.

This will contact Zhong Jingshu again, which will only disturb his rest, so Bufield did not dial his communication.

Among the bullet screens urging the anchor to 'take a good rest', a message suddenly appeared: "Wait...the breeder didn't adjust the angle of the broadcast while sleeping."

This barrage was like a thunderclap on the ground.

"!!!"

"This, isn't this good? Everyone should exit the live broadcast room. (Adjust the live broadcast screen to Blu-ray behind everyone's back)"

The lens floating above is a little lively.

The little tigers looked at the moving thing, ready to move.

The big tiger glanced at it, as if he wanted to get up, but because of the person lying in his arms, he forcibly suppressed the idea of taking a picture of the camera.

Zhong Jingshu just wanted to squint for a while, after all, it wasn't dark outside yet.

But after falling asleep, no one can control the length of sleep.

The fire pit outside went out naturally, and as the sky gradually darkened, the temperature gradually dropped.

Zhong Jingshu curled up unconsciously in his sleep, trying to maintain warmth in this position.

The big tiger has been lying on his side like this from the beginning to the end, looking at him without blinking.

As if aware of something, it leaned over slightly, raised its claws to rest on Zhong Jingshu's shoulder.

To keep a sick and fragile human completely warm under his fur.

The cubs huddled together close to Zhong Jingshu, they leaned towards Zhong Jingshu without any discussion.

The Siberian tiger and the quilt completely protected Zhong Jingshu.

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