As the information of one small animal poured into the brain, Wen Wanwan probably found the location of the Siberian tiger.

It's not far, but it's not easy to find it.

Knowing the location, Wen Wanwan didn't continue to waste her mental power, and quickly canceled the spiritual passage and leaned against the tree to rest.

Escaping the hottest time of the day, Wen Wanwan took Shen Nan to embark on the trip again.

Along the way, I walked over the mountains and mountains for more than two hours before I came to a cave with a small stream.

"Big guy, come out to pick up the guests!"

As Wen Wanwan shouted towards the cave, a huge tiger head came out after a few seconds.

After carefully feeling the breath on Wen Wanwan's body, the big guy's eyes showed obvious joy, and he jumped towards Wen Wanwan.

The tongue that withdrew the barb kept licking her chin, happy like a big cat of several hundred pounds.

Wen Wanwan rubbed this guy's head, turned her head to look at Shen Nan, who was extremely calm, and nodded.

"We'll rest here tonight, don't go too far into the mountain on the first day, you get used to it first."

"Good!"

Shen Nan also knew that after all, this was the first time he had stayed in this kind of old forest for such a long time, and he needed a process of adaptation, both physically and mentally.

At first, the speed was definitely not fast, but after getting used to it, not to mention how fast, but at least it wouldn't be a drag from the stationmaster.

"Don't be stunned, make a record!"

They didn't come out to look for Siberian tigers this time, they needed to have a detailed record.

Hunting areas, habitats, hair genes archives, plus photographic preservation, build a complete archive based on these.

Wen Wanwan would definitely not care about this kind of trivial matter, and the task naturally fell on Shen Nan's head.

By the time the file was processed, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

Looking at Shen Nanqingxiu's notes, Wen Wanwan was very satisfied.

Turning his head to look at the live broadcast room full of question marks, the voice of explanation rang out.

"Establishing a file for wild animals is what all rescue stations do, on the one hand, to facilitate inspection in case of a second rescue in the future."

"On the other hand, it is also to investigate the living conditions of animals and the number of wild populations, after all, in the protracted battle of protecting animals, information is always the most important link."

Briefly ignoring a group of strong employees who studied Sun Tzu's Art of War in the live broadcast room, put away the finished files, and Wen Wanwan also took Shen Nan into the cave.

The interior of the cave is large and oval-shaped, with the Siberian tiger's nest made of grass and twigs at the very end.

Glancing at the surrounding environment, Wen Wanwan also patted the big guy's head.

"Borrow it for one night, don't you mind?"

This natural closeness of the druid, who is willing to live in his house, how can he not be willing!

On the spot, he lay on the ground and performed a Siberian tiger rolling and coquettishness.

I don't understand either: [Well, I also want the big cat to be spoiled by me!] 】

Whispering: [My cat has never been so spoiled, how can there be a big tiger cat so obedient! ] 】

Heavenly Chosen Fried Chicken: [Crying, really crying, why isn't it me who is standing there now!] 】

The little cat is cute and lovely, and the big cat is coquettish and it is called a mountain shaking.

The body of hundreds of catties rolled around on the ground, and the stones next to him trembled twice.

Wen Wanwan put her backpack aside, and then patted the big guy's head.

"I'm playing with my sister here, I'm going to prepare dinner!"

"Meow!"

The big guy made a delicate sound from his throat, and then lay directly beside Shen Nan.

After Wen Wanwan handed over the live broadcast equipment to Shen Nan, she quickly walked out of the cave.

The woods are no longer darker than the outside, and because of the shade of the trees, the sky is usually darker about an hour before the outside.

Especially at night, when you really can't see your fingers, basically the things that need to be worked by the eyes need to be solved during the day.

There will be no shortage of food in this place in Daxinganling, especially for people like Wen Wanwan, it is much more comfortable here than going home.

Shen Nan carefully used a small comb to comb the big guys, and he could also experience a slightly hard coat of the Siberian tiger.

Wen kept wandering around the forest in the evening, and the ingredients in his hands gradually increased.

Before the sky could get dark, the figure stained with some leaves had already returned to the cave.

"Go to the creek and clean up and get ready for dry meal!"

When Shen Nan heard Wen Wanwan's words, he immediately set his eyes on her hand.

An apparently dead grass hare, a non-venomous snake that has lost its head, and a grass carp tied up by vines make up the meat for tonight.

This is only part of it, Wen Wanwan turned out a bag of dried wild vegetables from her backpack.

"Soak this for half an hour, remember to change the water every ten minutes."

Looking at the large pile of ingredients on the ground, Shen Nan suddenly felt a little silent.

I unconsciously looked towards the lattice of the backpack, and I always felt that the chocolate placed there was a little redundant.

"Dinner, emm, how?"

"What do you want to do?"

"Hmm!"

Shen Nan is very purposeful, and a large part of the reason why he wants to make this dinner is that it is a skill that must be mastered.

"Rabbits and wild vegetables are fried and eaten, snakes and grass carp are salted for a while and eaten directly roasted."

"Okay, I'll leave it to me!"

Taking over the ingredients, Shen Nan walked towards the creek with his footsteps, and sped up to process the ingredients.

Wen Wanwan glanced at the structure in the cave, found a corner and began to build the stove.

Although the cave is relatively dry, after all, it is the territory where this big guy has lived for so long, there are not many flammable materials, and there is no need to worry about fire.

After quickly erecting a three-section wooden stove, he groped for a lump of alcohol and threw it into a branch.

The huge Siberian tiger immediately took two steps back when it saw the flames, and the whole tiger's face was full of fear.

Wen Wanwan fixed the camera and re-clamped the radio equipment before explaining to the audience in the live broadcast room.

"Most animals have a natural fear of fire, and most of the time, if you're threatened by wild animals, you can try to chase them away with fire."

"Of course, it's only limited to driving, if you have to fight hard, the success rate is probably about the same as Parkinson's operation of Shangguan Wan'er's five kills."

Wen Wanwan's words made a question mark float in the live broadcast room that admired the spoiled Siberian tiger.

Now there are 50,000 permanent viewers in the entire live broadcast room, and with such a big Siberian tiger lying here, the number of people is still growing.

(End of chapter)