I Have a Safari Park

The tourists were so excited that they took pictures and were captured by the cuteness of the sorbet!

"Ah ah ah, the little white tiger is so cute and handsome! The eyes are blue!"

"Like a chocolate sorbet, it's over, the sorbet in my hand is a bit reluctant to eat!"

"It's too cute, I really miss Rua!"

"The meat pad on the palm looks so soft and fluffy. I don't know how it feels to touch it? It must be very warm!"

"I want to be a breeder! I want to play with the little tigers!"

The children happily tugged at their parents' sleeves and kept shouting, "Small brain axe! Brain axe!"

A tourist who looked like a social animal with a slightly sparse head wailed: "I regret it, why did I study software engineering in the first place, playing a little tiger is not much more interesting than writing code, and I have to work overtime until late at night every day."

The companion beside him joked: "Hehe, I have no chance to be a breeder, why don't I make cat food."

"Okay, watch me put a slippery shovel into the tiger's mouth."

Another companion patted him on the stomach and said ruthlessly: "Look at so many people here, all lining up for cat food, we old otaku who don't exercise, the meat floss is as loose as cotton, and it's even chewy. If it's not greasy, I guess tigers don't like it at all."

"Damn it, brother, don't hit people like that!"

Sorbet let go of the lob, squatted back to the ground, looked up at the wooden ball the size of a small pumpkin swaying constantly, opened his mouth to demonstrate, his eyes were fierce (￣ヘ￣o#), and seemed to regard the wooden ball as a My imaginary enemy: "Look I don't wash you!"

Then jump in!

He jumped up 20cm high, hugged the wooden ball with his front legs, and hung his hind feet in the air, trying to bite it.

How can the round wooden ball be so easy to hold?

It only lasted for less than two seconds, and the paw slipped and fell from the air, and fell to the ground with his back facing the sky and his buttocks, falling in a flat-sand-falling-geese style.

Sorbet refused to admit defeat and stood up immediately, but was swayed by the wooden ball just now, and the wooden ball that swayed back hit the face head-on, and sat back on the ground again.

This time, I was cautious. I didn't stand up immediately. I rolled over, lay on my stomach and shook my head. I looked around blankly, where am I? What just happened?

The tourists laughed at Sorbet's dazed and cute embarrassment: "The little brain axe is so cute!"

Jiaojiao, who was lying on the back under the shade of a tree, looked a little worried, her eyes were a little puzzled, her neck and back were raised, and she looked at Sorbet carefully, and she patted the tip of her tail gently on the grass without flicking it.

Fang Ye told her to take good care of sorbet!

Even without Fang Ye's advice, she herself likes sorbet very much.

When some tiger mothers give birth to their cubs for the first time, their motherhood is insufficient and they are unwilling to even breastfeed their cubs.

You can only be a mother for the second time or even the third time. With some experience, the sleeping motherhood is awakened and you can take good care of the tiger cubs.

Jiaojiao has a gentle personality and is a good mother by nature. When I was old enough to be a mother, I naturally fell in love with the little tiger and treated the sorbet like my own child.

She was still a little worried, stood up from the ground, and the huge tiger claws took a step and walked to the side of the sorbet.

Bowing his head, his long tiger tongue, like a comb, licked past the back of the sorbet.

Sorbet also loves Jiaojiao! Jiaojiao, like her two-legged dad, is very gentle to her, making her feel safe.

He raised his head and leaned back, hugged Jiaojiao's front paws like a coquettish coquettish, and used his cheeks and forehead to rub back and forth the white soft fur like a scarf under Jiaojiao's neck.

Jiaojiao was relieved now, she lay down and raised her head, her amber eyes calmly observing the tourists.

Each tiger's pattern is different, and the black pattern on Jiaojiao's face is coherent and moist, which looks particularly beautiful!

The black patterns at the corners of the eyes are matched with clear amber eyes. Anyone who takes a look will feel that this is a spiritual tiger.

The voices of the tourists gradually became smaller, and they didn't laugh like before. Seeing the sorbet in Jiaojiao's arms, Jiaojiao occasionally lowered her head and stuck out her tongue to lick the sorbet, and her heart became softer unconsciously. I was moved by this warmth!

"Jiaojiao is so beautiful and gentle! I really like her!"

"Love Tiger Mother!"

"What a loving mother and son."

"With such a peerless beauty, no wonder the little tiger is so cute."

"Uh, actually this little white tiger is not the child of the big tiger."

"Ah?" The tourist looked at the person next to him in astonishment, "Didn't you just say that Mother Tiger is so beautiful?"

"It's okay to be called Tiger Mom, stepmother?"

Sorbet seems to be a little tired. First, the weather is hot, and the little tiger is not fully developed. It has less time to wake up and more time to sleep. After playing for a while, I feel a little drowsy, leaning against Jiaojiao's neck Dozed off with his eyes closed, then fell asleep completely.

Jiaojiao lowered her head and sniffed, felt the sorbet's breath, and found that it had fallen asleep.

This can't be done!

Tourists here are noisy and not cool, can you sleep comfortably?

He stood up, lowered his head and turned his head, opened his mouth, bit the back of the sorbet's neck, and picked it up.

The sorbet was caught in the air, and he opened his eyes in confusion. Four claws were stretched out in front of his chest, and his tail was drooping under him, like a jumping zombie being suppressed by a paper talisman.

Jiaojiao blinked her eyes, turned around, stepped forward, and walked away with sorbet.

"Hey, the back of the neck was strangled by fate!"

"I have seen a mother cat with a kitten, but this is the first time I have seen a mother tiger with a cub!"

The dangerous social animal man sighed and stared at Jiaojiao's back: "Why are you taking the little tiger away?"

"Maybe you think we are too noisy?" The companion guessed, and the guess was quite accurate.

The social animal man said enviously again: "I also want the tiger mother to take a bite!"

"Tiger mother said: Go away, there is no such fat child as you!"

"Tiger mother really broke her heart for the little tiger!"

Sorbet's body swayed back and forth in the air, occasionally stretching his jiojio.

After being taken to the forest near the Crescent Lake, Jiaojiao released her mouth and let it go.

It's cool, quiet, and beautiful here!

Jiaojiao usually likes to take a nap here.

The sorbet was put down, still maintaining a stiff posture of straightening her limbs, rolling on the ground like a gourd for half a circle, and being licked by Jiaojiao five or six times with her tongue, it was as if she had uncovered the talisman and regained her mobility.

Shaking his head, his small white belly turned over, one paw resting on his chest, lying in the shade of a tree and being blown by the cool wind, he quickly narrowed his eyes and entered into a sweet dream.