Chapter 142

The tourists were so excited that they were captured by the lovely ice cream!

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

"Like a chocolate ice cream, it's over. I'm a little reluctant to eat the ice cream in my hand!"

"It's so cute, I miss Rua!"

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

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

The children happily dragged their parents' sleeves and kept shouting: "cerebellar axe! Brain axe! "

A tourist who looked like a social animal with a sparse head wailed: "regret ah, why do you start learning software engineering? It's not much more interesting to roll a little tiger than writing code. You have to work overtime late into the night every day."

His companions joked: "hehe, there's no chance to be a breeder. It's better to be cat food."

"OK, let me put a sliding shovel into the tiger's mouth."

Another companion patted him on the stomach and said mercilessly, "look at so many people here, all waiting in line to be cat food. We inactive older otaku have loose meat, like cotton, not even chewy and greasy. I guess other people's Tigers don't like it at all."

"Shit, brother, don't hit people like that!"

The ice cream loosened the drop ball, squatted back to the ground, looked up at the swinging wooden ball the size of a small pumpkin, opened its mouth and demonstrated with fierce eyes. It seemed that it regarded the wooden ball as its own imaginary enemy in its mind: "look, I won't wash you!"

Then jump!

Jump 20cm high, hold the wooden ball with your forelimbs, hang your hind feet in the air and try to bite.

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

It lasted less than two seconds. As soon as his claws slipped, he fell out of the air, landed on his back, and fell into a flat sand falling goose style.

Ice cream refused to accept the defeat and immediately stood up, but was swung up just now. At this time, the wooden ball swung back hit his face and sat down on the ground again.

This time, I was cautious. I didn't get up immediately. I rolled over and threw my head on my stomach. I looked around at a loss. Where am I? What just happened?

The tourists were amused by the ice cream's confused and lovely embarrassment and laughed: "the cerebellar axe is so cute!"

Jiao Jiao, who was lying in the shade of a tree in the back, looked a little worried. Her eyes were a little confused. Her neck and back were raised and looked carefully at the ice cream. She was comfortable and gently patted the tip of the tail of the grass.

Fang Ye told her to take good care of the ice cream!

Even without Fang Ye's advice, she likes little ice cream very much.

When some tiger mothers give birth to their babies for the first time, they are not maternal enough. They are unwilling to feed their babies. They act rudely and don't care what they do to their babies. Their babies are easy to die.

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

Jiao Jiao is gentle and is a natural good mother. At the age of being a mother, she naturally likes little tigers and treats ice cream like her own children.

She was still a little worried. She stood up from the ground, took a big step and walked to the ice cream.

He lowered his head and licked the long tiger tongue from the back of the ice cream like a comb.

Ice cream also likes Jiaojiao very much! Jiao Jiao, like her father with two legs, is very gentle to it and makes it feel safe.

Lift your head back, hold Jiao Jiao's forepaws like a coquettish, and rub the white soft hair like a scarf under Jiao Jiao's neck back and forth with your cheeks and forehead.

Jiao Jiao was relieved. She fell down and raised her head. Her amber eyes calmly observed the tourists.

The patterns of each tiger are different, and the black patterns on Jiao Jiao's face are coherent and gentle, looking particularly beautiful!

The black patterns on the corners of the eyes with amber clear eyes will make anyone feel that this is a spiritual tiger.

The voices of the tourists gradually decreased. They didn't laugh like they did just now. Looking at the warm scene of the ice cream playing in Jiao Jiao's arms, Jiao Jiao occasionally lowered her head, stretched out her tongue and licked the ice cream, her heart unconsciously became soft and was moved by this warmth!

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

"Like mother tiger!"

"What a loving mother and son."

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

"Well, in fact, this little white tiger is not the child of the big tiger."

"Ah?" The tourist looked at the person next to him in amazement, "didn't you just say that mother tiger is so beautiful?"

"There's no problem calling tiger mother, adoptive mother."

The ice cream seems a little tired. First, the weather is hot. In addition, the little tiger is not fully developed. He has less time to wake up and more time to sleep. After playing for a while, he is a little sleepy. He dozed off with his eyes narrowed by his delicate neck, and then fell asleep completely.

Jiao Jiao sniffed, felt the breath of ice cream and found that it had fallen asleep.

That won't work!

The tourists here are noisy and not cool. Can they sleep comfortably?

Stand up, lower your head, side over your head, open your big mouth, directly bite the back neck of the ice cream and pick it up.

The ice cream was caught in the air, some vaguely opened his eyes, four claws stretched out in front of his chest, and his tail drooped under his body. It was like a jumping zombie suppressed by a paper symbol. It didn't move. It looked very fun.

Jiao Jiao blinked her eyes, turned around, walked away with ice cream.

"Hey, you're caught in the back of your neck by fate!"

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

The dangerous social animal man stared at Jiao Jiao's back with a sigh: "why do you want to take the little tiger?"

"Maybe you think we're too noisy?" The companion guessed and guessed quite accurately.

The social animal man envied and said, "I also want mother tiger to take it!"

"Tiger mother said: go away, no child as fat as you!"

"Mother tiger really broke her heart for the little tiger!"

The ice cream body swings back and forth in the air, occasionally stretching its own jiojio.

She was taken to the forest near the crescent moon pool. Jiao Jiao loosened her mouth and put it down.

It's cool and quiet here. The scenery is good!

Jiao Jiao likes to take a nap here at ordinary times.

The ice cream was put down and kept the stiff posture of straightening its limbs. It rolled half a circle on the ground like a gourd, and was licked five or six times with her tongue. It was like uncovering the talisman and restoring her activity ability.

He shook his head, turned his small white belly, put a claw on his chest, lay in the shade of the tree, and was blown by the cool wind. He soon narrowed his eyes and entered a sweet dream.