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    Zhong Jingshu also came to this planet for the first time.

    But fortunately, Bufield gave him all the information about this planet in advance, from top to bottom, from detailed weather explanations to climate distribution, all of which were gathered into one document in detail.

    There are too many documents, and Zhong Jingshu can't read them all in a while.

    So picked the places suitable for Siberian tigers to live and looked at them first.

    I also have a general understanding of this side.

    The spaceship opened the door, and the cold wind mixed with drifting snow blew across his face.

    Zhong Jingshu couldn't help squinting his eyes, the temperature difference between the outside and the spaceship was too large, and he was wearing thick clothes, so he didn't feel so keen on the air-conditioning, but his face suddenly felt a little stiff.

    If the wind and snow were bigger, the eyelashes might be covered with snow and dyed white.

    Zhong Jingshu sniffed, and suppressed the sneeze in front of the big cat, he quietly tightened his neckline, and patted the big tiger through thick gloves, "Let's go, let's go firstaddress."

    Zhong Jingshu wanted to settle down first, and lead the big tiger to familiarize himself with the familiar environment.

    Behind them, the three cubs peeked out, sniffing the strange smell and huddled silently at the feet of the breeder.

    The big cat is clinging to Zhong Jingshu, and the cubs will inevitably squeeze it.

    The big tiger narrowed its eyes and did not move, as if acquiescing to their approach.

    "I won't take the luggage for now." Zhong Jingshu walked up to the landing platform, "I will come out to get it after the wind and snow stop. Let's go, little ones."

    No need for Zhong Jingshu to say, as soon as he moved, the huddled hairy jumped over.

    The big cat stood beside Zhong Jingshu as always.

    When the planet was built, there was a place for breeders to stay, and there were places in every area.

    The spaceship will land not far from the villa, and it only takes a few minutes to walk there.

    Zhong Jingshu had already seen the sign outside the villa courtyard.

    After the planet is fully built, there will be more breeders here, so the accommodation will be bigger.

    It's just that from the beginning of the mission to the present, only Zhong Jingshu brought the animals back. The villa has been maintained by people, but no one lives in it.

    Zhong Jingshu was also the first person to live here.

    Automatically pops open when the door is unlocked.

    The big cat walked in before Zhong Jingshu.

    Knowing the reason why the big tiger did this, the keeper chuckled, reached out to touch it, and only touched the tip of its tail, "Don't worry, run slowly, there is no danger here."

    That being said, the instincts of animals still need to be confirmed by themselves.

    The big cat opened the way ahead, walking out of the momentum of one man guarding the gate and ten thousand men not opening. After entering, he didn't go too far, keeping a tail distance from Zhong Jingshu.

    It seems to be vigilant about the surroundings, and afraid that something will happen to the breeder who is too far away, and it will be too late to come back.

    So take Zhong Jingshu as the center and observe the surroundings within a certain range.

    Zhong Jingshu was holding the tip of the big tiger's tail, and he couldn't feel anything through the gloves, but according to the previous experience of touching it, his brain automatically reported that he had touched the thick and fluffy big tail.

    "Big cat, over here."

    The villa yard is huge.

    Zhong Jingshu led the big cat towards the door.

    It was snowing too much outside, and Zhong Jingshu was still more inclined to take Hairy back home to rest.

    After a while, they can run and play wherever they want.

    Zhong Jingshu's information has been entered into the door lock, and it will be automatically recognized when approached. After a beep, a crisp voice sounds: "Identity confirmation, Mr. Zhong, welcome back."

    At the entrance of the entrance, Zhong Jingshu patted the snow on the clothes, and the thick clothes were hung here without taking them in.

    After putting it away, several little tigers have walked into the living room and walked around.

    Zhong Jingshu didn't get involved either, letting them explore the unfamiliar environment by themselves.

    There are many villas in this yard, which can be called a small villa area.

    The building that Zhong Jingshu came to was a single-person house allocated by Bufield. Before he came here, he thought that the single-family house would not be too big, it would be like a small two-story building at most, but after walking in, he realized that the living room here is huge.outrageous.

    It is completely to the extent that an adult Siberian tiger can run in the living room.

    Not to mention the fifth floor of the villa, there is still a schematic diagram hanging on the left side of the entrance, which is what each floor is allocated for and the location of the elevator.

    Zhong Jingshu: "..."

    He has only seen this configuration in shopping malls.

    In contrast, the interior decoration of the villa is a bit more... What do you mean by home?

    The overall decoration is simple and elegant, and the style is not fancy. The sofa looks expensive. The two colors of plain white and light blue complement each other, giving people a gentle sense of formality.

    There are no dead-end cameras arranged on the first floor of the villa.

    This is what Bufield reminded him when he passed on the blueprint of the villa.

    It is prepared to protect the safety of the breeders, and only the elevators and corridors are installed on the upper floors.

    Zhong Jingshu sat on the sofa, looked at the big tiger standing not far away, patted the empty space beside him, "Come and rest for a while."

    The big tiger flicked its tail, paused for a while before getting up and walking over.

    While Zhong Jingshu was waiting for the big tiger to jump onto the sofa and prepare to pluck his fur, the big cat didn't come up, but rubbed against him, and then went to another place he hadn't been to to explore the way.

    The three little hairy got busy.

    Seeing this, Zhong Jingshu was not idle, thinking that the hairys on the spaceship didn't drink much water, so he got up and took out a few new water bowls, filled them with warm water and said, "Okay, remember to drink some water when you're tired from walking.”

    Knowing that he will bring the Siberian tiger back, the basic equipment of this villa seems to be prepared according to the needs of the Siberian tiger.

    The box of the water bowl is also specially marked with the word water bowl, but the size is a bit different from the bowl, and it feels bigger than the basin.

    Not long after entering the villa, Zhong Jingshu received a video call from Bufield.

    Bufield explained with a blank expression: "I have something to do at the moment, and I just finished my work."

    Logically speaking, Zhong Jingshu should have called when he landed.

    Realizing that Bufield was explaining to himself, Zhong Jingshu hurriedly said: "It's okay, as long as your Highness is busy, I can handle it here."

    At first, Bufield wanted to wait for him in the villa here, but before Zhong Jingshu refused, Bufield came to work and arranged for his trusted adjutant to come over.

    Zhong Jingshu can deal with animals with ease, but it still takes a bit of getting used to when dealing with strangers.

    Coupled with the presence of Siberian tigers, it would not be safe for the adjutant to come, so Zhong Jingshu refused.

    Although Bufield made arrangements with his heart, he still focused on Zhong Jingshu's ideas.

    Zhong Jingshu said: "It's snowing heavily outside now, I plan to let the Siberian tigers stay in the villa for a few days first, and let them go hunting after they get familiar with it."

    Bufield nodded. Although this planet is a one-to-one replica, it is for them humans. Animals are more sensitive than them in all aspects. The environment changes, and the Siberian tiger still needs to adapt for a while.

    "Many people are paying attention to this matter. If you have enough time, you can live broadcast the Siberian tiger's recent situation. If you feel that you are too busy, just make your arrangements."

    Generally speaking, after the mission is over, the staff who return to StarCraft will not broadcast live again.

    But Zhong Jingshu's situation is special. When he really brought back the Siberian tiger, many outsiders were staring at him, waiting for the news of the Siberian tiger.

    After all, it is extremely dangerous for humans to participate in such a thing across time. Whether the Siberian tiger can land safely is something that everyone cares about.

    Zhong Jingshu didn't plan to live broadcast yet, and was about to speak when his shoulders sank, and Hairy's big head fell up.

    The big tiger who was already close to the stairs and was about to go up did not know when he ran back, squinting his eyes, looking at Bufield on the opposite side vigilantly.

    It stands to reason that this is not the first time Big Mao Mao has met his boss.

    With the intelligence of a big cat, he will definitely know the existence of this person.

    But looking at the big tiger's current appearance, it doesn't seem like the kind of caution he doesn't know, so it can only be... Knowing who this person is, he is still very wary of him.

    Bufield could naturally feel the big tiger's unfriendly gaze.

    But he didn't care at all.

    Zhong Jingshu put his arms around the big tiger's neck, and stroked its fur with a smile, "I just changed to a new environment, and the big cat is more cautious."

    This hostility does not come from the new environment.

    It was simply because the tiger was dissatisfied with his constant contact with Zhong Jingshu.

    Bufield knew it well, and didn't say much, he just said: "You can spend more time with it during this period, the interval between tasks is very long, so don't worry about the next job."

    Seeing that the video call took too long, the tiger had the intention of baring its teeth. Before the Siberian tiger gasped and even rushed up to smash the projection screen, Bufield took the first step and said: "If there is anything missing or something you are not used to, you can contact me at any time.You can come to me, including the decoration of the villa, as well as furniture that needs to be supplemented."

    What Bufield said can be said to be just a trivial matter.

    Zhong Jingshu can contact the person in charge of the villa, or find a decoration company by himself. For such a small matter, it is a bit unnecessary to find His Highness who is always busy.

    But Bufield took the initiative to speak, taking care of everything here, not like his immediate boss, but rather like a villa housekeeper.

    Zhong Jingshu didn't have so many ideas, he was satisfied with a place to live where these furries could be placed.

    "Everything here is fine, there is nothing I need to move, please worry about it, Your Highness."

    Bufield said indifferently: "The responsibility lies."

    Big Mao Mao's unfriendly eyes continued until the video was hung up, and Bufield's face disappeared from the projection screen.

    Even so, the big tiger moved a little closer and poked its head out from the keeper's shoulder to check if the man had really left.

    Zhong Jingshu was both helpless and funny, tilting his head to rest on the big tiger's neck, "That's my boss, your attitude is so bad, what can I do if he deducts my salary?"

    Taking advantage of the big tiger's incomprehension, Zhong Jingshu teased it and said: "After the wages are deducted, I have no money to buy meat for you."

    "Roar!" The big cat stepped over the back of the sofa, stepped on the soft sofa and lay beside the breeder.

    Zhong Jingshu smiled and patted the big tiger, "Aren't you going to take a look at it? There are still several floors. Do you want to sleep with me at night or go to your room?"

    The villa has a large number of rooms, and the arrangement is also capricious.

    There is also a special compartment for Siberian tigers to rest.

    Zhong Jingshu thought for a while, patted Big Tiger on the back, got up and said, "Let's go, let's see how the room is."

    He looked at pictures and 3D images, but some of them couldn't tell the effect without seeing them with his own eyes.

    When Zhong Jingshu left, he still did not forget to say hello, "Furball Curly Da Ju! Come here!"

    Seeing this, the little Maotuanzi who were checking the room next to them, dropped the things in their hands and ran towards Zhong Jingshu without hesitation.

    The limbs and paws landed upside down, the tail was raised high, and he didn't forget to make two "owwow" while running.

    Looking full of energy.

    It may be because some of Zhong Jingshu's previous clothes were placed in this villa in advance.

    The Siberian tigers thought this was Zhong Jingshu's 'nest', and the breeder brought them back to their 'nest'. This cognition made the little tigers very excited.

    Even if it was a rebellious curly body, it also groaned twice.

    But mixed in the duet of Da Ju and furball, Juan Juan thought he didn't hear it.

    The keeper who could easily distinguish the cries of the three cubs raised his eyebrows. The cries of each cub were very distinctive. He looked at the cub that didn't like to bark with a smile on his face.

    Juanjuan turned his head silently, leaving only the round back of his head and his ears trembling with guilt from time to time.

    Pretending that he didn't bark just now, the paw even pushed Da Ju next to him.

    Although the words were not spoken, the intention to divert the attention of the breeder was very obvious.

    "Haha!" Zhong Jingshu had a panoramic view of Juanjuan's little movements, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

    Juanjuan has a playful personality, and people can't help but want to tease it.

    Hearing the laughter, Juan immediately frowned, "Aww!"

    Pretend to be fierce and rush to the breeder.

    Zhong Jingshu had gained experience in catching the little tiger, and he stretched out his hand skillfully, and Juanjuan just pounced like that, and he didn't really bump into it like hunting.

    The breeder easily grasped the cub, picked it up and hugged it in his arms.

    This time, the fur on Curly's tail exploded.

    Zhong Jingshu smoothed the hair skillfully, squinting the little tiger's eyes.

    He hooked Xiao Juanjuan's jaw, "Go, let's see your room."

    "Woo..."

    The room prepared for the Siberian tiger, Zhong Jingshu thought it was similar to a normal bedroom, at most the bed was replaced with a cushion.

    However, the moment the door was pushed open, even Zhong Jingshu couldn't help being stunned.

    This room is made into a forest theme.

    in various senses.

    There will be branches hanging down when entering the door.

    Very realistic.

    The only thing that can be considered fake is the grass on the ground.

    Not real grass, but artificial grass that is softer than real grass.

    There is no spray paint on the wall, but a layer of material suitable for sharpening claws is stacked on it. It seems that the second floor has been opened up here, and a few trees have been planted.

    Zhong Jingshu: "..."

    It feels like the designer of this villa knew his idea early on, and reserved a room for the Siberian tiger to live in.

    It may also worry that Siberian tigers are not used to living in this kind of house, so the decoration is also close to the wild.

    Zhong Jingshu sat down on the soft grass, touched the ground with his curly paws, turned his head and touched the wet nose of the big cat with the tip of his nose, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and asked briskly: "How is the big cat?"?Did you enjoy your stay?"

    The big cat licked the cheek that was close at hand, "Hey..."

    Needless to say, really like the Zhong Jingshu made in this room. From the design, you can see the care and attention that Interstellar attaches to the Siberian tiger.

    In this way, Zhong Jingshu breathed a sigh of relief.

    He leaned on the big tiger and swayed slightly, thought for a while, then sat up suddenly, opened the ring watch and started taking pictures.

    Although there is no idea of live broadcast.

    But he can post news, and he still uses the live broadcast account.

    After seeing this room, he couldn't help but want to share it.

    The fans in the live broadcast room all knew that the breeder took the Siberian tiger back to the interstellar world, but they didn't know exactly how long the journey would take and when it would land.

    The only way to know the news is to wait for the official, or squat in the live broadcast room.

    The latter has little hope, because previous anchors have never broadcast live outside working hours, and no one will post updates. After all, work and vacation time cannot be confused.

    Who cares about get off work after work?

    Many people have even forgotten that there is such a thing as anchor dynamics.

    The fans squatting in Zhong Jingshu's live broadcast room didn't react when they saw the pop-up window. They thought it was a pop-up advertisement.

    "Ahh! Breeder, you finally appeared!"

    "In the past few days when you disappeared, I really flipped through the electronic calendar, downloaded the electronic wooden fish to knock on you every day, and made a wish for a lifetime of meat and vegetables. I hope you can land safely. I am so happy to see your post."

    "??? Sister upstairs, I admit that your starting point is good, but there is no need to start."

    "Didn't it mean that the seasons are the same as the original planet? Why is there no snow in the picture?"

    ...

    After Zhong Jingshu shared it, he refreshed it casually, and there were a lot of comments.

    So he replied casually: "It's indoors, the breeder's lounge. This is the room prepared for Siberian tigers."

    Comment:"???"

    "Okay, the place where the Siberian tiger lives is almost as big as my house."

    "You know the details, so... how big is this breeder's lounge, but - furries and breeders deserve the best place to live!"

    "Fuck, some words can't be said casually. There are taboos. You are too young to understand. Delete it quickly and let me post it."

    "Catch the online breeder, why don't the breeder start a live broadcast?"

    Zhong Jingshu: "I was a bit busy when I first landed, so I couldn't care about the live broadcast."

    It’s okay to send some photos and the like. If it’s a live broadcast, you can’t directly download the room after shooting the room. There is no need for a live broadcast for three to five minutes.

    If the network is not good, the live broadcast is over before the link comes in.

    Far less convenient than sharing dynamics.

    Fans keenly found a deeper meaning in Zhong Jingshu's words.

    "It's because I'm too busy to live broadcast, it's not that I don't live broadcast after get off work, so is it possible that I may see the live broadcast of the Siberian Tiger in StarCraft in the near future?"

    "?!! The angle of the sisters is amazing!"

    Zhong Jingshu would most likely stay with the Siberian Tiger during this period of time. He thought about it and replied, "Wait until it stabilizes."

    After replying to this message, Zhong Jingshu closed the live streaming software.

    "Furball?" When he looked up, the little furball had climbed up the tree at some point and was stretching out his paws to reach the apples on the tree.

    The Siberian tiger should have never seen an apple.

    The furball may just notice something on it and reach for it.

    Zhong Jingshu knew that Siberian tigers would climb trees.

    But the few dumplings in my family are still small, and the only big one has a stable personality and doesn't climb the tree. Zhong Jingshu is still a little worried that the furball will fall off.

    He took a few steps over there, raised his head and stared at the furball above, "Slow down, be careful not to fall."

    The artificial grass on the ground is soft, but it's not an air cushion. If the response to the landing is not sharp, it will not be easy to fall.

    But fortunately, the furball was very stable. He leaned forward and bit the branch above the apple with his mouth open.

    He simply lay on the branch and pulled it, and rubbed his teeth a little while pulling it back and forth.

    Only then did he bite off the apple.

    After getting the apple, furball didn't stop at all, and ran down the tree trunk in two steps.

    "Aww!" Furball couldn't suppress the excitement in his voice with something in his mouth, and furball ran over and handed the apple to Zhong Jingshu, "Aww!"

    The breeder who was often fed took the apple, smiled and rubbed the little guy's head, "Thank you for the furball."

    I don't know when this apple tree was planted, but the fruit it produced looks pretty good, freshly picked with leaves.

    "Wait..." Zhong Jingshu heard the voice, and put his arms around the big tiger's neck without looking back, "There is only this one apple on the tree, so we won't go up, my dear."

    The Siberian tiger held down by one arm slowly raised its head. Although the tree grew well, it did not bear many fruits.

    "If the apple grows again next time, can you pick it for me again?" Zhong Jingshu hugged the big tiger and wanted to change the subject, but it was difficult to have a topic without talking, so he simply lay down on the ground.

    Seeing his movement, the big cat paused its paws, and did not continue to express its intention to climb the tree, but looked at the breeder suspiciously.

    Zhong Jingshu rubbed between the two paws of the big tiger, hugged its neck, wrapped his legs around the big tiger, and dropped himself on the big cat with his arms.

    "I'm tired, take me to the kitchen." Zhong Jingshu hugged him a little higher, rubbing against the big tiger, "You should be hungry too, why don't you go eat?"

    The breeder raised his finger and pointed in the direction of the door, "Let's go... Come back to this room to rest at night, okay?"

    Big Maomao paused, turned around and walked in the direction of Zhong Jingshu's finger.

    Satisfied, the breeder hugged Hairy tightly, and rubbed his arms around her neck. It didn't affect the cat's walking like this, and the feeling of sticking to it was even better.

    Zhong Jingshu, who was talking about sucking tigers, could not close his mouth from ear to ear, and then found that little Mao Tuanzi was two short of keeping up.

    Zhong Jingshu glanced at the other two little hairys that were ready to climb the tree, "Jujuan, Da Ju?"

    Da Ju, who had climbed halfway up the tree, immediately came down, knocking down Juan with him.

    Juanjuan couldn't dodge in time, and was directly crushed underneath, Zhong Jingshu couldn't help laughing, his hands loosened for no reason, his upper body fell down, but his legs tightened subconsciously.

    But the distance is not high, and it's okay to hit it on the soft grass.

    As a result, the Siberian tiger's reaction was faster than his landing speed. Zhong Jingshu only felt a pause, and then the big cat grabbed his collar.

    The big cat stopped and growled, unable to make a sound due to the clothes in its mouth, "Woo..."

    Zhong Jingshu came back to his senses, and hurriedly stretched out his hands to wrap around the big tiger's neck again, "Okay, okay, I didn't fall, I just didn't hold it firmly, I will hold it tight this time."

    The big cat didn't know whether to believe it or not, and pressed its paw on the breeder hanging on its body, as if thinking that he would not fall off again.

    After stabilizing, he took Zhong Jingshu out.

    With a keeper hanging on his body, the big tiger seemed to be walking more steadily than before.

    Furball walked around, looked at Zhong Jingshu who was being carried by the big cat, tilted his head, looked at the big tiger and then at himself, with a very sad expression.

    If you can sigh, you may have spit it out in one breath.

    The author has something to say:

    Good night and early bed love everyone.

    Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2022-10-08 23:51:33~2022-10-10 23:43:33~

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    Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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