I Have a Safari Park

Fang Ye saw the little white tiger sucking his fingers hard, it was funny and distressed!

I can only hope that the blue carp will come sooner.

Every minute and second of waiting seemed extremely long.

"Principal! I, I am here!"

"Thank you for your hard work! Sit down and rest for a while!"

Lan Li carried a bag and took a few breaths while leaning against the door frame of the office, his hair was stuck together with sweat!

She raised her head, suddenly widened her eyes, and let out an unbelievable exclamation!

The head of the garden, what is that black and white striped in the head of the garden!

1. A tiger cub?

And it's a white tiger! ?

"Garden, principal, that, that, that..." Lan Li was so excited that he couldn't speak clearly!

Fang Ye took the bag from the excited blue carp, handed the little white tiger to her, and said very calmly: "Isn't it just a white tiger, I think you are excited. Hold me for a while, don't give up. Be careful, be careful, be gentle, don't scare it!"

Eh!

The blue carp carefully hugged the little white tiger as if it was holding delicate porcelain.

His fingers touched its little nose, and it shrank back like an electric shock: "It's really a white tiger!"

She looked at the little white tiger with love and respect, and after a while, she suddenly remembered and asked, "Chief, where did you get this! If I remember correctly, there are only over a hundred white tigers in the world, right?"

Fang Ye has rinsed the bottle and soaked it in goat milk powder!

Stir it evenly, and then take out the guardian medicine, and quietly drop a few drops in it.

Then shake the bottle in your hand, stick it to your face, and close your eyes to feel the temperature.

Also put a drop on the back of the hand just in case.

Um!

The temperature should be just right.

Hearing the blue carp's question, he threw out the rhetoric given by the system: "This little white tiger was donated by a zoo abroad."

"Hey, the little white tiger is so precious, which zoo wouldn't be a treasure and would be willing to donate it?"

"Well, the zoo is having some financial difficulties..."

Fang Ye made up a random reason, and he didn't need to explain it in too much detail. The blue carp nodded if he understood: "The director should have donated a sum of money to this zoo in exchange for it! Sure enough, if you have money, you can Do whatever you want!"

"En!"

Fang Ye nodded in relief, indicating that you were right!

The blue carp gently sticks to the little white tiger's face: "Little white tiger, you are very lucky! The principal is a person who loves animals very much. You can grow up here safely and happily!"

"Okay, let me feed it! Otherwise, it's not good to wait until it gets cold!"

Fang Ye put the little white tiger on his forearm to protect its body, and held the bottle in the other hand.

Then, put the pacifier to the mouth of the little white tiger!

Squeeze a little, and a few drops of milk seep out.

The little white tiger has been looking for something to eat, and when he tasted this hard-earned milk, he was so moved!

Lying in Fang Ye's arms, his two front claws hugged his wrist tightly, for fear that the milk would run away.

The cheeks are bulging and sucking hard against the pacifier!

Zier, Zier!

The little white tiger's throat twitched, swallowing the milk one by one.

[Mood: Very happy! 】

After half an hour of feeding, the little white tiger's feeding speed began to slow down, and his body gradually relaxed.

The forelimbs no longer tightly hugged Fang Ye's wrists, but pulled his palms, and the fleshy little claws stretched out, retracted, extended, retracted...

Lan Li was watching this warm and loving scene, holding his chin, his eyes kept taking heart: "The little white tiger is actually stepping on milk! It's so cute!"

Step on the milk!

Anyone who has owned a cat may have seen their cat make such movements on a soft blanket, fluffy mattress, or lap, purring comfortably while stepping on it.

This is inherited from childhood!

Cats step on milk to stimulate the mother cat to secrete more milk.

Although I stopped breastfeeding when I grew up, the feeling of safety, warmth, happiness and contentment in my mother's arms is still etched in my memory.

When encountering soft things, I like to step on it like this, looking for the happiness of the year.

Fang Ye smiled and said, "Tigers are cats too, of course they will step on milk!"

"Without being taught, they know how to step on milk. Life is really amazing!"

I ate another ten minutes.

There was very little milk left in the bottle, and the little white tiger finally stopped moving, licking the corner of his mouth.

At this time, its belly has become round and round, and it is lying on its back in Fang Ye's arms lazily.

One paw rests on the stomach and the other hangs to the side.

He didn't want to move, he looked naive.

Fang Ye rubbed his stomach lightly, doing the digestion exercise after the meal.

"Hiccup~~~~~~"

Suddenly, with Fang Ye's massage, the little white tiger opened his mouth and let out a long burp.

It seems to be very satisfied with the food!

"Wow~Wow~"

The little white tiger twisted his body and called out twice.

Compared to the hoarse and eager cry before feeding, it is now more like a satisfied moan after eating and drinking.

Move your paws, twist your body.

After a while.

Little White Tiger closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

"Little White Tiger is asleep~"

"Yeah." Fang Ye stroked its small head and spoke in a very soft voice: "Lan Carp, call a few people, clean up the nursery, ventilate it, and put a mat on the floor. Maybe this You have to work hard for two months!"

"It's not hard, I like Little White Tiger very much!"

Before the blue carp left, it reluctantly pinched its small fleshy claws.

The nursery room of Linhai Zoo has been idle for a long time, and now there are some debris piled up, which needs to be cleaned before it can be used.

But today is definitely too late.

Fang Ye was going to sleep in the office at night, taking care of the little white tiger.

In the next two days, I will train the blue carp again, teach her how to breastfeed and urinate the little white tiger, and then they can take turns taking care of it.

Judging from the original owner's impression and his contacts over the past few days, the love, care and patience of other breeders are still not enough.

Let's just say that the animal diary he arranged, although written, feels a bit perfunctory.

Insufficient technology, you can quickly improve through learning!

Love and patience cannot be cultivated in a short time, they need to be loved from the heart.

It's okay to let these breeders do the familiar daily work, and give them the care of the little white tiger who is still a baby. Fang Ye is a little worried.

In case the little white tiger is hungry and wants to drink milk at night, and the breeder on duty ends up sleeping like a dead pig, and the little white tiger can't shout even if his voice is hoarse, then he won't suffer.

"Well, it's time to recruit some more people!"

Fang Ye's desire for talent became urgent.