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

"Ahhh The eyes turned out to be blue! ”

"It's like a chocolate sorbet, it's over, and I'm a little reluctant to eat the sorbet in my hand!"

"It's so cute, don't you, I miss Rua so much!"

"The pads on the palms of my hands look so soft and fluffy, I don't know what it feels like to touch? It must be warm! ”

"I want to be a breeder! Want to play with Little Tiger! ”

The children happily tugged on their parents' sleeves and kept shouting: "Little brain axe!" Brain axe! ”

A tourist with a slightly sparse head on the top of a social animal wailed: "I regret it, why did I study software engineering in the first place, it's not much more interesting to play a little tiger than to write code, and I have to work overtime until late at night every day." ”

The companion next to him joked: "Hehe, there is no chance to be a breeder, so it is better to be cat food." ”

"Okay, watch me deliver a shovel to the tiger's mouth."

Another companion patted his stomach and hit him mercilessly: "Look at so many people here, all of them are waiting in line to be used as cat food, we are older otaku who don't exercise, the meat is loose and loose like cotton, and it is not even chewy and greasy, I guess other tigers can't look down on it at all." ”

"Damn, brother, don't hit people like this!"

Sorbet let go of the hanging ball, squatted back on the ground, looked up at the wooden ball the size of a small pumpkin and kept swaying, his mouth opened to demonstrate, his eyes were fierce o( ̄ヘ ̄o#), and he seemed to regard the wooden ball as his imaginary enemy in his mind: "See if I don't wash you!" ”

Then take a jump!

Jumping 20 cm high, he hugged the wooden ball with his forelimbs and hung his hind feet in the air, trying to bite it.

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

After less than two seconds, the claw slipped and fell from the air, and landed on his back with his butt facing the sky, falling into a flat sand and falling goose pose.

Sorbet immediately stood up without admitting defeat, but was swung up just now, and the wooden ball that swung back at this time hammered head-on to the face, and sat back on the ground.

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

The tourists were amused by the embarrassed and cute appearance of the sorbet: "The little brain axe is so cute!" ”

Jiaojiao, who was lying on her stomach in the shade of a tree behind, looked a little worried, her eyes were a little puzzled, her neck and back were raised, and she looked at the ice cream carefully, and she didn't shake the tip of her tail that was originally pleasantly patting the grass.

Fang Ye had told her to take good care of the sorbet!

Even without Fang Ye's advice, she herself likes Xiaoice Cake.

When some tiger mothers give birth to babies for the first time, they are not motherly enough, and they are not even willing to feed their cubs, and their actions are relatively rough, and they don't care about what their cubs do, and the cubs are easy to die.

Only a second or even a third time as a mother, with some experience, the awakening of sleeping motherhood, can take care of the little tiger.

Jiaojiao has a gentle personality and is a natural good mother. When she reaches the age where she can be a mother, she naturally likes the little tiger and treats the sorbet like her own child.

Still a little uneasy, she stood up from the ground, and the huge tiger claw took a step and walked to the side of the ice cream.

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

Sorbet also loves Jiaojiao! Jiaojiao, like her two-legged father, is very gentle with it and makes it feel very secure.

Raising his head and leaning back, he hugged Jiaojiao's front paws like a coquette, and rubbed his cheeks and forehead back and forth against the white soft hair like a scarf under Jiaojiao's neck.

Jiaojiao was relieved at this time, and leaned down and raised her head, her amber eyes calmly observing the tourists.

The pattern of each tiger is different, and the black pattern of Jiaojiao's face is coherent and warm, which looks particularly beautiful!

The black pattern at the corner of the eye and the amber clear eyes will make anyone feel that this is a tiger full of spirituality.

The voices of the tourists gradually became smaller, not laughing like just now, watching the sorbet in Jiaojiao's arms, Jiaojiao occasionally lowered her head and stretched out her tongue to lick the sorbet, such a warm scene, my heart unconsciously became soft, and I was moved by this warmth!

"Jiaojiao, so beautiful, so gentle! I really like her! ”

"Love Tiger Mom!"

"What a loving mother and son."

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

"Well, actually, this little white tiger is not a child of a big tiger."

"Huh?" The tourist looked at the person next to him in astonishment, "Didn't you just say that the tiger mother is so beautiful?" ”

"It's no problem to call Tiger Mother, Stepmother."

The sorbet seems to be a little tired, one is that the weather is hot, and the little tiger is not fully developed, and he has less time to wake up and more time to sleep, so he is a little drowsy after playing for a while, leaning on the delicate neck and squinting his eyes and dozing off, and then completely sleeping.

Jiaojiao looked down and sniffed, felt the breath of the sorbet, and found that it had fallen asleep.

That's not going to work!

The tourists here are noisy and not cool, can they sleep comfortably?

Stood up, lowered his head and turned his head sideways, opened his big mouth, and bit directly into the back of the sorbet's neck, holding it up.

The sorbet was lifted into the air, and he opened his eyes in a bit of a daze, with his four paws stretched out on his chest and his tail hanging under him, as if a jumping zombie had been suppressed by a paper talisman, motionless, and it looked fun.

Jiaojiao blinked, turned around, took a step, and walked away with the sorbet.

"Hey, fate chokes the back of the neck!"

"I've seen a mother cat holding a kitten, but it's the first time I've seen a mother tiger holding a baby tiger!"

The social animal man with dangerous hair stared at Jiaojiao's back with a sigh: "Why do you want to take the little tiger away?" ”

"Maybe you think we're 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!" ”

"Mother Tiger said: Get out, there is no such fat child as you!"

"Mother Tiger is really heartbroken for the little tiger!"

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

was taken to the forest near the crescent moon pool, and Jiaojiao let go of her mouth and let it go.

It's cool, quiet and the scenery is good!

Jiaojiao herself usually likes to take a break here.

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

Shaking his head, his little white belly turned over, one paw on his chest, lying in the shade of the tree and being blown by the cool breeze, he soon squinted his eyes and fell into a sweet dream.