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    Zhong Jingshu was hung on the big tiger and brought out.

    Although it is the weight of an adult, it is still very light compared to the weight of the Siberian tiger's usual prey.

    Zhong Jingshu rubbed his arms around the big cat, and then he didn't seem to find the location of the kitchen just now.

    Just as he was about to let go, his left hand was already on the ground, but before his right hand could be put down, his neck tightened again.

    The big tiger lowered its head and held on to the clothes.

    Zhong Jingshu blinked, put his hands back silently, "I want to go down and look at the map, do you know where the kitchen is?"

    He was completely unimpressed.

    The big tiger let out a low growl, and led Zhong Jingshu through the corridor.

    The breeder didn't understand whether he knew or didn't know. He just thought that the big cat thought it was fun to hang him like this, so he wanted to take him for a walk, so he didn't want to come down again, and played with the big cat.

    I didn't pay much attention to the surrounding roads, when the big cat stopped.

    Zhong Jingshu subconsciously looked to the side, and saw the smart cooking pot not far away at a glance.

    "???"

    Add to this the built-in oven and steamer below, and the oversized refrigerator that occupies the front wall.

    If nothing else, this should be the kitchen.

    Zhong Jingshu's eyes widened in surprise, "How did you find this place?"

    It is inconvenient to rub the big tiger like this. Zhong Jingshu immediately let go of his hands and landed on the ground. He rubbed his back and sat cross-legged in front of the big tiger out of the range of its belly. "Do you smell meat?"

    Zhong Jingshu lowered his head against the big tiger's forehead, holding it back and forth, "Thanks to you, big cat, otherwise I don't know how long I would have been looking for it."

    The big tiger was calm and composed, and didn't feel complacent at all because of being praised, but the tail still couldn't help but go up, and then squatted down, the tail circled half a circle around itself from behind, and the tip of the tail was raised enough to reach the breeder's ankle.

    Zhong Jingshu, who was stroking the big cat, naturally noticed the small movements of the big cat, rubbed his fingertips around the tip of the big cat's tail, kissed the big tiger's forehead, and said with a smile: "You must be hungry too, IGo see what's in the fridge."

    "Roar……"

    The refrigerator is through the top, and there are no cooling holes on the top and bottom. It is perfectly embedded in the wall and integrated with the entire kitchen.

    Judging from Bufield's preparations for other details of this villa, the kitchen is such an important place, the preparations must be more perfect.

    After all, the Siberian tiger who just came here, the most important thing is to be healthy, happy and full.

    So eating is essential.

    When you open the refrigerator, you will see a variety of ingredients inside.

    The entire left side is the freezer area, each partition has a partition, and the drawer of the partition is marked with what kind of animal meat it is.

    The one on the right is relatively diverse. There are all kinds of fresh food and fast food, as well as various fresh vegetables. Judging from the color of the vegetables, the preparation time is not long.

    The performance of interstellar refrigerators is much better than that of previous refrigerators.

    The freshly picked fresh vegetables can be stored for ten to fifteen days without washing.

    Later, it will appear wilted.

    These should not be prepared for Siberian tigers.

    Although Siberian tigers will find some grass to eat when they are in the wild, they do not eat grass for their hunger.

    Zhong Jingshu didn't eat badly on the previous planet, but even when supplies were available, he seldom ate vegetables and ate more fast food.

    Now it's the rest time after work, and there is nothing to be busy, so he picked a few rapeseeds, and a few extra green vegetables that he hadn't seen much, planning to fry them later.

    As for the food for Siberian tigers...

    Zhong Jingshu chose the venison that they often eat, such as 'Gulu beast', 'Chi beast' and 'Buda beast'. He doesn't know what kind of animal it is, so it's better not to give it to Siberian Tiger for the time being..

    These interstellar animals have relatively little meat, so it is not difficult to catch them. It may be because the Siberian tiger has never eaten them, so there are few prepared.

    Leave more space in the refrigerator to prepare the meat that Siberian tigers love to eat.

    "How about eating a mixed meal of moose and venison today?" Zhong Jingshu discussed with the big cat while taking out the selected meat.

    There is a lot of hairy in the house, so the breeder directly pulls out the whole drawer.

    The meat in the freezer is not a whole piece of frozen hard, but a layer of ice coat to keep it fresh. After knocking off the outer layer of ice coat, the meat inside is still a little soft when pressed by fingers.

    It's just relatively cold, and eating may freeze your teeth.

    The living environment in the wild is difficult, and there is really no food to eat. Siberian tigers can eat meat that has been frozen overnight.

    But now, Zhong Jingshu still wanted to take care of it more meticulously, so he put the meat in the microwave to thaw first.

    When turning around, the little furball squeezed to his feet at some point, and Zhong Jingshu almost stepped on its tail without noticing, so he took a step back to stabilize the drawer, and looked down at the little guy who was using his pants to practice his paws.

    "furball?"

    "Wow~!" Furball gritted his teeth and moaned.

    After biting it, he still didn't forget to lift it up. It seemed that even the tail was exerting force all over his body.

    Work hard until the hair is blown.

    Zhong Jingshu couldn't help laughing and said, "Are you trying to pick me up?"

    It was really hard work.

    But for the little furball, it should be no problem to drag him away, but it is still a bit difficult for the whole person to pick it up.

    Seeing this, the big cat grabbed furball by the back of the neck, picked it up easily, and retreated a little to make way for Zhong Jingshu.

    The furball that failed to grab someone but was caught blinked its eyes and curled up its paws.

    "Aw, ow?"

    So dumbfounded by this little expression.

    The smile in Zhong Jingshu's eyes grew stronger, and he stacked up the two drawers of meat in a daze, and freed up a hand to stroke the two furries in front of him one by one.

    Finally tap the head of the little furball, "We'll talk about it when you grow up."

    Da Ju tilted his head, looked at the brother who was picked up, and hesitantly turned his gaze to Juanjuan.

    "Ha——" Juanjuan breathed at him with his ears turned away.

    Da Ju groaned and faced up to the difficulties.

    Curl patted Da Ju down with one paw, stepped on the stupid brother's head and jumped over to catch up with the breeder.

    Siberian tigers have been fed a lot, and they all know how much they eat. Zhong Jingshu can't say that the meat is just right, but it's not too bad.

    It's been a long time since I've been cooking in a serious kitchen, with professional tools at hand, Zhong Jingshu is still not used to it.

    While the meat was still warming up, he first fried two dishes for himself.

    Cut some unfamiliar vegetables, cut them, cook the soup, add some minced meat for simple seasoning, and finally put the shrimps down when they are about to come out of the pot.

    The staple food is hot steamed buns, stir-fried rapeseed, and sweet and spicy chicken wings with meat dishes.

    There are a lot of drinks in the refrigerator. Zhong Jingshu flavored them with carbonated drinks. Except for the different colors, it also smells like cola and chicken wings.

    The dishes on his side were out of the pan, and the thawed meat was ready.

    In addition to this, there are also individualized livers.

    Divide it into several pots according to the weight of each furry, Zhong Jingshu tapped the rice bowl with his fingertips, and said loudly: "Dinner is ready!"

    Zhong Jingshu didn't bring the dishes to the dining table, but stood by the cooking counter and ate with Hairy.

    The breeder also took pictures of hairy's head buried in his meal.

    It seems that the appetite should not be affected, and there is no phenomenon of acclimatization for the time being. The state of the Siberian tiger must be recorded at all times.

    The job does not require a report, and Secretary Zhong Jing will write it down for himself, and it can also be used as a reference.

    The planetary environment is well simulated, the wind and snow outside have no intention of stopping at all, the wind blows the snow and knocks on the glass window, the whistling sound can be heard clearly even indoors.

    After dinner, Zhong Jingshu made a cup of hot tea and sat in the Siberian tiger's room, watching them running around lively.

    In this bedroom, even the stone platform where big cats usually like to lie down and bask in the sun is prepared.

    But at this moment, the big cat didn't go there, but crowded around the breeder to watch him drink tea.

    Zhong Jingshu leaned back and stretched out his hand to the big tiger, teasing it and saying, "Do you want a bite?"

    The big tiger stepped forward to sniff the things the breeder handed over, and then turned his face away in disgust.

    He even looked at the breeder helplessly, as if he was saying... why did he eat junk food again.

    Zhong Jingshu saw this look when he was eating instant noodles.

    "..."

    Meatless junk food.

    Zhong Jingshu snorted softly, grabbed the big tiger and turned its head around, and drank in front of him.

    Big Tiger didn't seem to understand why the breeder liked junk food, but he just rubbed his cheek instead of confiscating the junk food.

    After being tense for so long, Zhong Jingshu didn't dare to sleep too soundly on the spaceship.

    I was afraid that something unexpected would happen and I would not have time to react in my sleep.

    Sitting here drinking some tea after drinking and eating, feel tired, and eyelids can't help but droop.

    Although the indoor temperature is turned on, the outdoor temperature is too low, and there is also a temperature difference between the Siberian tiger's bedroom and the indoor temperature.

    Zhong Jingshu was so tired that he didn't want to change places, so he simply made a living here and squinted for a while.

    The little tiger was scurrying about in the room, Zhong Jingshu pushed the tea table away, turned over and leaned against the big tiger, "Big cat, please help me look at the little tiger, I'll sleep for a while."

    When a person is extremely sleepy, his voice is very low. Zhong Jingshu's eyes are closed, and his voice is muttering. He is so confused that he doesn't know if he has said clearly. Anyway, it is quite clear to his ears.of.

    Without time to think about anything, Zhong Jingshu had already fallen into a deep sleep.

    The big cat tilted its head to look at the breeder sleeping on it, and pushed him with its paws.

    Zhong Jingshu didn't respond.

    The little tigers screamed, and the big tiger glanced in their direction and let out a low growl.

    Furball paused, then ran over to look at Zhong Jingshu in small steps, "Oh?"

    Zhong Jingshu frowned, his ears were buzzing from sleepiness, he put his arms around the big tiger's neck, "Good boy..."

    The breeder's whole body was attached to the big cat's back.

    The big tiger licked his mouth, slowly adjusted his side-lying posture, and gradually turned to his stomach.

    Zhong Jingshu noticed the movement of the pillow in his arms, and chased and leaned over to press it. Because he was too sleepy, he didn't realize what he was doing when he was half asleep and half awake, so he just subconsciously stepped up his legs.

    Rubbing and rubbing, the big tiger was pressed down, and he continued to sleep with a slightly higher pillow.

    "Hey..." Big Maomao lowered his voice, as if he had said something to the furball in front of him.

    furball turned around and ran outside.

    The big tiger was carrying Zhong Jingshu on his back, and the breeder was still hugging him tightly in his sleep, but his legs inevitably touched the ground.

    Zhong Jingshu fell into a drowsy sleep. He felt that he was moving, but when he opened his eyes, he only saw the big tiger's ears. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream. He moved his fingertips and closed his eyes again.

    The big cat walked all the way back to the bedroom, and after jumping onto the bed, it seemed that there was too much movement, and the keeper's hand fell unsteadily and fell on the bed.

    The big tiger paused for a moment, turned around and saw that Zhong Jingshu had no intention of waking up, so he fell down beside him as if relieved.

    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 2022-10-10 23:43:33~2022-10-11 23:45:11~

    Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: 1 moon falls and the star sinks;

    Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 30 bottles of cats; 10 bottles of Mochen Ai; 6 bottles of pudding milk tea; 1 bottle of Noah, Xu Wo Star and the Sea;

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

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