Chapter 48
【Hahahaha it’s over! 】
[It’s okay, baby. Even if your fur isn’t pretty, you’re still the most handsome lion in the entire zoo! ]
[Wait, I remember there was only one lion in this zoo? ]
The most handsome white lion was obviously very angry. His throat roared like an engine and his claws kept scratching the ground.
'Ugly!' 'Ugly!'
"It's not ugly, in fact it's pretty good. Look at how unique you are now. Compared to the previous hairstyle that all lions had, now you are eye-catching. When you walk in a lion group, everyone will definitely see you at a glance." Wen Youning tried hard to smooth her hair.
"Besides, it's summer now, and it would be hot if the fur was too thick. Now that the fur is cut shorter and less, it's more comfortable to walk outdoors without air conditioning than before when the fur was thick, right?"
Wen Youning persuaded him with both emotion and reason, "You should have confidence in yourself, right? You are the most handsome white lion in the whole park."
"Roar!" The white lion obviously couldn't hear anything.
The most handsome white lion doesn't give face.
"Wait wait wait... Don't be angry. Just listen to me." Wen Youning hugged the angry white lion to prevent it from making harmful claw attacks on the glass wall.
It is said that the hospital’s glass wall has not been replaced for two years, and Bai Shi almost replaced it twice in the two days after he moved in.
"You are injured, right? If you don't shave off the hair, the medicine can't be applied to the wound, not to mention the need for stitches, right? If you don't shave the hair, then stitch it up. Should we stitch the wound or use your hair to knit you woolen pants?"
There is no need to tie the fur into thread and then weave it. Just roll the thread around the fur and fold it into a circle to make pure natural lion fur pants.
It would be uglier than it is now.
"Besides, who wears woolen pants in the middle of summer?" Wen Youning grabbed the white lion's fur scarf twice, "That's a tiger, we are a lion."
"roar……?"
Tiger?
'What?'
There are no tigers where white lions live.
"Well... I'll introduce them to you when I have a chance. But right now, let's talk about the fur pants." Wen Youning tried to prevent the white lion from getting angry again, and said, "Trim the remaining fur later, and it will definitely look better."
Wen Youning combed her hair intermittently and consoled her by saying, "Your hair grows very quickly. It will surely be all grown out before winter."
[I still comb these few hairs, but they are not as abundant as my bald uncle’s.]
[It’s okay, as long as the fur collar is still there, the white lion’s appearance will hold up! ]
[The white lion said nothing, just kept growling.]
[I am so amused. When we were playing around before, he wanted to bite Teacher Wen, but now he is just talking nonsense. It seems like he really cares about it, haha.]
…
The white lion kept wooing, and its slightly opened mouth was full of accusations against its current appearance.
"It's okay, it's really handsome." Wen Youning spared no effort to praise it with all kinds of beautiful words, and said: "Besides, you were shaved because you were injured and you had to treat the wound. If you were not injured, would you not need to shave to treat it?"
Wen Youning gently changed the subject, "So, the culprit who caused your Maomao to become what he is now is——"
"Woo."
you.
“…”
The white lion is not easy to fool.
Wen Youning slapped the lion on the head, "It was the group of lions that surrounded and beat you up."
If they don't hurt you, you won't be rescued, and if you are not rescued, you will not be sent here to be shaved.
So - in the final analysis, the lions are fully responsible!
The white lion narrowed its eyes, tilted its head and bit the arm, "Roar!"
Wen Youning let it hold it in its mouth, and was not in a hurry to pull her hand away. "Next time you fight, if the other side has more lions, retreat first, and find an opportunity to defeat them one by one. Don't force yourself and get hurt. Put your own safety first."
In the wild, only a few male lions die of natural old age. Apart from deaths from diseases such as tuberculosis, the number of lions killed in battle ranks first.
The white lion had its back to the glass wall, its tail swinging impatiently behind it.
"Be happy, at least you can see now, right?" Wen Youning raised her hand and put her elbow on the white lion's shoulder, "Everything is moving in the right direction. There is gain and loss, we got Guangming but lost Maomao, it's worth it."
What’s even better is that today’s white lions don’t shed.
Wen Youning combed her hair for a long time, but not a single loose hair was combed off her body, only a few loose hairs were left in her mane.
“Woo——”
'No light.'
The white lion protested inwardly.
"You want to exchange what you lost with what you gained, right? That's fine." Wen Youning agreed to Bai Shi decisively. She changed into a new pair of gloves and said, "Come, sister will help you apply the ointment first."
The white lion tilted its head, seemingly wondering why people would agree.
But Wen Youning's hand had already reached out, and it still subconsciously narrowed its eyes.
After squeezing the ointment into the white lion's eyes, Wen Youning said, "Blink your eyes."
There may be a slight foreign body sensation, but it is not irritating or uncomfortable. Blinking can help spread it evenly.
Before, when the white lion couldn't open his eyes, he would squeeze the ointment in and let it spread slowly on its own.
"Okay."
"Woo?"
Wen Youning touched the big white lion that couldn't open its eyes, "You have lost your sight now. You can't see if the fur has grown, so let's pretend it has grown."
Very reasonable.
White Lion: “?”
"roar--!!!"
Barrage: [? ? ? ]
【Okay, okay, you are so neat! 】
[How can it not be considered as losing sight, since I have gained Maomao——If I don’t open my eyes, then Maomao will still be the beautiful and graceful one in my memory, haha.]
Wen Youning rubbed the angry big white lion, "Don't worry."
After applying the ointment, the dressing is useless.
She picked up the rice bowl and said, "Come on, eat today's meat first."
The hospital will adjust the portion of patient meals based on the white lion's condition on that day.
The containers have been changed from bowls to iron basins.
Baishi really liked the dried meat that Wen Youning brought yesterday and ate it all.
If we were out of dried meat at home, we would have given some more to the white lion today.
It's rare to see a white lion who resists eating like something, so we must prepare enough.
Logically speaking, fresh meat should be more attractive to white lions than dried meat or jerky.
But the white lion was in a bad mood. He didn't like to eat in the first place, and now he even refused to open his mouth.
Wen Youning asked, "Is it because you saw Maomao so unhappy that you didn't eat?"
"Tsk," the white lion snorted and ignored him.
"How about I help you trim it?"
The white lion turned its head quickly after hearing this. If it hadn't had the medicine in its eyes, it would have opened its eyes and glared at the man.
[White Lion can't bear to hear this now! ]
[Hahahaha, this is the first time I see such obvious emotions on the white lion's face.]
[Ahh, this is a beautiful white lion who cares a lot about his appearance! ]
[You are so cute, baby. You are a huge marshmallow. I want to chew on you...]
…
Perhaps because he was afraid that Wen Youning would really use the scissors, the white lion growled and showed no sign of anorexia. He directly picked up a piece of meat and chewed it without any relish.
——It can be seen that it still doesn’t want to eat, but it seems that compared to not wanting to eat, there are things it doesn’t want to accept even more.
"Eating."
'Don't come.'
Wen Youning: "???"
"That's too much." Wen Youning grabbed a handful of bristles, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. She was obviously very good at trimming the bristles.
"Hmph. If you don't want to repair it, then don't repair it." A good cook cannot cook without rice. Looking at the white lion's bald and patchy fur, she really didn't know where to start.
Considering Bai Shi's mood, Wen Youning thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll buy you a cloak later?"
Wen Youning sat down next to the white lion and started searching for a cloak online. "I'll buy you a cloak to cover you. This way, you won't be able to see even if I don't apply ointment to your eyes."
Beneficial to the physical and mental health of white lions.
Only when you feel better can you recover faster.
The animal clothes normally sold on the market will not be comfortable to wear and will also affect the growth of fur. If small animals wear clothes that are too tight, they may also lose fur.
The cloak is different, it is thrown loosely on the body.
It can be covered and can be taken off at will.
It’s cool to think about a white lion wearing a cape.
“Woo…”
The white lion was not interested, probably because he didn't know what a cloak was.
Wen Youning looked through several stores and found that most of the cloaks were above the knees, and there were very few that were above the ankles. If she bought one for Bai Shi, even the largest size might not cover him tightly.
Especially the mane at the neck should be exposed, so there are fewer styles to consider on the market.
Capes are still mostly worn by humans, as well as cats and dogs, but even for the largest cats, the size of the cape does not match the white lion, and it can be worn almost as a hood.
Since there was no suitable size, Wen Youning could only pick a style and then go to the store to ask if it could be customized.
She accompanied the white lion to finish eating the meat, touched the white lion's belly, and estimated that she could add another pound of meat next time.
The keeper waved his hand outside the glass wall, opened his mouth and pointed at the next door, but considering the presence of the white lion, he said nothing.
Wen Youning patted the white lion's head and said, "I'm leaving now."
"Woo," the white lion licked its paws.
——The hair on the claws is still there.
…
After leaving the house, the breeder couldn't wait to hand over the film, "I just got it, Teacher Wen, please take a look."
There is a time in the upper right corner. From the time the breeder received the film to the time the film was delivered to Wen Youning, it took no more than five minutes.
As soon as the nurse sent the baby to the ward, the keeper turned around and came over with the X-ray.
"Go in first." Wen Youning couldn't see clearly holding it like this, so she walked into the ward, turned on the light on the desk, and put the film on.
Looking at it under the illumination of the film light, every detail is very clear.
Wen Youning insisted on her previous diagnosis and said, "Well, it's nothing. I just blew a plastic ball and gave myself a stitch in the side."
It is a minor case that will heal on its own if you come to the hospital a little later.
The breeder nodded. He was relieved that he had been worried since he first guessed it was a lung problem. "I'm glad you're okay."
"Ah?" The little golden monkey sat on the hospital bed, hugging his legs and curling himself up into a small ball.
The moment the beast's breath came in, it sensed it.
So scary!
Slowly getting scared.
The golden monkey is docile and not aggressive. Even without seeing any ferocious beasts, its scent alone is enough to scare it so much that it dares not move.
But he was familiar with humans who carried the scent of wild beasts.
The little golden monkey was scared and puzzled, recalling the scent of different ferocious beasts he smelled on Wen Youning last time.
I can sense a difference, but I don’t know what kind of beast it is.
"Let's go slowly. Teacher Wen said you're fine." The keeper turned around to pick up the little golden monkey. "Let's go home."
"Ah..." The little golden monkey hesitated, blinking its big eyes and looking very conflicted. Finally, it couldn't help but stretched out its claws towards Wen Youning in front of the desk, "Woo!"
hug!
The breeder stretched out his hand to stop me, saying, "Teacher Wen? No... Teacher Wen is busy. Come back with me first. I'll come see you when Teacher Wen is free."
"I'll take it back." Wen Youning turned off the light and put the film back into the bag. "Come on, take your time."
"Ah!" The little golden monkey happily jumped into Wen Youning's arms.
The close contact with the breath of the wild beast still made it feel a little scared.
But no matter how scared it was, it was impossible to make it give up hugging Wen Youning.
After thinking hard about what to do, the little golden monkey buried his head in Wen Youning's arms - hiding himself first so that he wouldn't be afraid if no one saw him.
【The Thief Who Covers His Ears and Steals the Bell (Golden Monkey Version)】
[The little golden monkey is so well behaved, I will take him back home! ]
[All these little animals who love to stick to Teacher Wen are gathered in one park. I can't even imagine how lively it is.]
[You can’t raise them together! ]
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It was just after noon.
The heat was scorching outside.
Tourists on the street all opened their parasols to protect themselves from the sun. In such a temperature, indoor venues became popular.
Wen Youning stopped at the stand selling drinks and ice cream, "Hello, fifty goat milk popsicles."
"Fifty?" The stall owner pressed his hand on the freezer lid and just opened a crack, then closed it again, "Can you finish it?"
Wen Youning scanned the code to pay and said, "I'll take it home and put it away."
The stall owner heard the reminder to collect payment and noticed the logo of the park doctor on Wen Youning, then nodded, "Okay. Do you want anything else besides popsicles?"
“No thanks.” It’s not good to eat too many cold things at once. Let’s share them when we get home. Fifty sticks are more than enough.
If Kestrel doesn't like the taste of milk, he'll have to fill the refrigerator with extra milk.
The stall owner counted the remaining half box in the freezer and put them into a bag. Then he turned around and brought out a whole box from the back room. Only then was the bag full. "Here, fifty."
"Thank you." Wen Youning gave one to the breeder and held the rest in her hand.
When the keeper saw Wen Youning holding something and wanting to hold the little golden monkey, he said, "Teacher Wen, why don't you let me hold it?"
Wen Youning: "No, it's not heavy either."
"ah!"
Slowly but not sinking.
A little golden monkey that can roll itself up and stuff itself into a backpack obviously doesn't weigh that much.
Because of the hot weather, the number of tourists walking on the road has decreased significantly.
Tourists who came to feed the golden monkeys also moved indoors with the monkeys.
The view is not as wide as outside, and you can't get close to it, but it is cool with air conditioning.
The only place to feed the fish is the cylindrical opening protruding outward from the glass wall.
The golden monkeys are all queuing up obediently.
"Look... this golden monkey is obviously listless. It looked a little dazed when it looked at me. It's so pitiful. It kept looking at me and sighing."
The man muttered quietly, "Is this zoo abusing animals? Why does this golden monkey look so pitiful? How can I help it?" He took a picture of the golden monkey with his mobile phone, obviously filming a video and asking for help online.
Facing the human standing in front of it, the golden monkey just raised its eyes and made no other movements.
It does look a bit listless.
But what seems to be more is - speechless, helpless, and nothing to say.
"It has no freedom in there. Is it being bullied by other golden snub-nosed monkeys? There are so many golden snub-nosed monkeys in such a small place. There will definitely be conflicts over territory. Without a keeper to supervise it, it can't get food. It's too miserable."
As the man spoke, he was moved.
The keeper stepped forward and said, "Hello, sir. If you have any questions, please contact the staff. Please do not spread rumors."
The man glanced at her and subconsciously clutched the phone in his hand tightly, as if he was afraid that it would be snatched away. "I am not spreading rumors. Look for yourself if there is something wrong with this golden monkey. Can you staff pay more attention? It's so pitiful."
The golden monkey inside scratched its head, "Huh?"
What is this human doing?
It stretched out its claws in a daze. The man became visibly excited when he saw this, and stretched out his trembling hand with his palm facing up to take the golden monkey's claw.
"Look," the man was emotional but afraid of scaring the golden monkey, so he lowered his voice deliberately, "It's asking me for help."
[That's impossible... This zoo is famous for doting on its animals.]
[That’s right, I remember that the person in charge of this park was corrupt before, but the golden monkeys didn’t starve. You can imagine how much money the park allocated.]
[If the golden monkeys were really abused, Teacher Wen would have discovered it long ago. ]
【That’s right.】
…
The man was filled with righteous indignation. "I'm going to call the police and expose you evil-hearted people on the Internet!"
"Woo..." The golden monkey stretched out its paw but touched nothing. Seeing that the other party seemed not to understand what it meant, it looked around and squatted down helplessly.
'What are you talking about?'
'There is nothing to eat.'
'No apples.'
'What are you doing? '
The golden monkey didn't understand and was at a loss.
"Hello." Wen Youning interrupted the man.
The man saw the golden monkey in her arms at a glance. He didn't know whether she was a staff member or a tourist, but he saw that she was not wearing the work uniform of the Monkey Mountain. "Take a picture of this. If my phone is snatched away or smashed, remember to call the police for me. This kind of behavior of abusing small animals is unworthy of being a human being! I must get to the bottom of it. We can't just stand by and watch."
Wen Youning comforted the golden monkey who couldn't eat through the glass wall, and asked him: "Have you been standing here for a long time?"
The man was stunned. "Yeah, that's right. I was just going to take some photos and leave, but the more I looked at the golden monkey, the more I felt something was wrong. Fortunately, I observed it carefully, otherwise the bad guy would have gotten away!"
"Let me tell you, the golden monkey squatted there for quite a while. Just now, it stared at me with lifeless eyes. It made me feel creepy. It was silently asking for help. Maybe it realized that I was helping it, so it squatted there to protect me."
The man said: "Originally there were golden monkeys behind it, but after a while they left and it was the only one left."
"I'm not here to protect you." Wen Youning raised her chin slightly, "Look down, do you see the hole below?"
"Hmm?" The man nodded. What happened if he saw it?
Wen Youning shrugged, "That's the feeding hole, it's waiting to eat apples. You blocked the feeding hole and didn't give it food, so of course the golden monkey's eyes were dull."
Some of the golden monkeys queuing in other teams were already full.
Only here, the golden monkeys were stunned.
As for the golden monkeys queuing up behind...
You didn't even give me food and just went to queue in other lines.
The man was blocking the way here and refused to leave. There were no other tourists queuing up behind him to feed the animals, so he just left the space empty.
[Pfft——I’m really impressed! ]
[Feed if you want, otherwise leave. Leave some space for tourists who want to feed! ]
[Hahahaha Golden Monkey: It was finally my turn, how come I met someone like this. ]
[Luckily it’s a golden monkey. If it were my cousin from Mount Emei, I’d stretch my claws out of the tube and scratch you.]
[Just bully the golden monkey because it won’t curse. ]
…
The man retorted: "Impossible, then it is in a state of depression..."
"I'm tired from waiting for food."
The man continued to give an example: "It stared at me intently."
"Staring? I mean glaring." Wen Youning bought an apple and handed it into the feeding hole. The golden monkey inside held the apple with both paws and took a bite impatiently. After waiting in line for the food, it turned around and left.
She didn't even spare the man a single glance.
Wen Youning weighed the thing in his arms and said slowly, "If it hadn't happened to be your turn, and you weren't first in another queue, it would have left long ago."
It takes a lot of energy to eat something.
The golden monkey waited in line for a long time and finally decided to leave. If he fed the next companion, it would not be able to come back to grab the food.
If you don't leave, you'll just have to wait here.
This made the golden monkey worried, and its face looked a little haggard.
man:"……"
He smiled awkwardly and touched his nose, "W-Wrong. Sorry."
[Others train eagles, but you train golden monkeys. ]
[Let me put myself in this situation. I was waiting in line for milk for a long time. When it was my turn, the person distributing milk refused to give me the milk and blocked my way to prevent others from giving me the milk. I also glared at him like this! ]
[It’s too real that I don’t want to change the team, hahaha. 】
[I am not afraid of smart people who have made all their plans, but I am afraid of stupid people who have a flash of inspiration. ]
[Just taking pictures, no food given, after taking pictures for a long time the golden monkeys were stunned, saying they were being abused, being abused by you! ]
The man turned off his phone awkwardly, "Sorry..."
The man, who originally had no intention of spending money on feeding the monkey, reluctantly spent a large sum of money as an apology to the golden monkey for waiting for so long.
Wen Youning handed Man Man back to the breeder and said, "I'm leaving now. The popsicle will melt soon."
"Ah?" The little golden monkey glanced behind her.
"I didn't bring a backpack." Wen Youning broke the little guy's fantasy of secretly following him out and bought him an apple. "Be good."
The little golden monkey nodded, "Woo!"
Um!
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Dormitory courtyard.
The dogs that used to sleep in the yard are nowhere to be seen.
No one knew where the red kestrel, which had not left when I went out in the morning, had gone.
There was not a single small animal in sight.
There is a gap in the doorway.
Wen Youning pushed the door open and the furries looked for a place to lie down. Compared to the sofa, the icy floor tiles blown by the cold air from the air conditioner were more welcome.
Hearing the door open, the little animals in the house raised their heads.
"Wake up, wake up, I brought you some ice cream." Wen Youning shook the bag in her hand, "Come on, follow the old rules, line up."
Wen Youning tore open the package and took out a goat milk popsicle the size of an old popsicle. There was a bag of dry ice in the bag, and it didn't melt much when he took it out.
The little tabby cat was very interested in the milk-flavored food. It came over to sniff it, and the coolness made it squint its eyes.
Wen Youning put the lemon in the small beaver bowl, "Come on, you and Juanjuan have one."
Put the popsicles in bowls and give them out so that when they melt halfway through eating, they will lick the bowl clean themselves.
Kittens and kestrels cannot eat too much, and puppies can only eat half a stick, otherwise it will be too cold.
The zoo will prepare ice cubes for the red pandas. The ice is made from pure water. This is the first time for the red pandas to taste milk-flavored ice cubes.
The red panda who loves to eat apple bamboo tried to take a bite of it, and his eyes lit up immediately, "Awoo!"
tasty!
"Eat slowly, and be careful not to dirty its fur." To be on the safe side, Wen Youning took a piece of tissue and put it on its belly.
"Woo!" The red panda patted his belly and sat down to eat obediently.
After distributing the food to the dogs at home, Wen Youning sat next to the rock wolf and fed it, "Come on, rock wolf. Try it and see if you like it."
After a fracture, drink more milk and goat milk to intake calcium-rich substances.
It can also actively promote the healing of fracture ends.
It provides the calcium substances needed for broken bone healing. In addition, it can also provide the protein needed for damaged soft tissue.
Wen Youning prepared sick meals for Yanlang, and goat milk was always included in every meal.
It is very familiar with the taste of goat's milk.
Popsicles contain very little milk and are added with sugar, so it’s okay for rock wolves to eat less.
[Such a small popsicle, Yanlang took two bites to eat. 】
[I want to eat popsicles after watching this. Damn it - I'm controlling my sugar intake. ]
. : [Rock wolves don’t like sweets. ]
"Hmm?" Wen Youning thought that popsicles were all sweet, and subconsciously pulled her hand back, "Is that so? Then I'll make some without sugar..."
'Crack'
Before Wen Youning finished speaking, the rock wolf had already bitten off the popsicle and ate most of it in one bite.
Looking at the popsicle stick sticking out of his hand, Wen Youning raised an eyebrow and handed the remaining half to Yanlang, "Maybe, the one I bought this time is not sweet enough."
. : [……]
[Hahaha, is that true? I don’t believe it.]
[Rock Wolf doesn't like sweets]
…
Wen Youning also took one for herself. The ones sold in the park tasted pretty good, with a strong milky flavor, but… "I'll have to make some myself later."
White lions cannot eat this kind of food. Their injuries are different from those of rock wolves, so the maintenance and care methods are also different, and the food they eat is also different.
On a hot day, staying in an air-conditioned room and eating popsicles makes me feel comfortable just thinking about it.
I had just taken two bites of the Wen You Lemon Popsicle when a request for an emergency live broadcast requesting tomorrow’s call popped up in the live broadcast room.
"Hello?" Wen Youning clicked to answer the call.
"Teacher Wen! It's urgent... My new dog seems to be a fool. What should I do?" Wang Mingtian said in a low voice, "I just paid the deposit. The dog seller went to draft a contract for me. He asked me to play with the dog here first."
Behind Wang Mingtian was a large grassland. There was tea on the table under the awning. He pretended to drink a sip, using gestures to cover up the shape of his mouth. "I've picked a Blue Bay Shepherd Dog. I won't tell you the price, but it's very valuable anyway."
"I just threw a ball, but it didn't even pick it up! Is it a fool? It seems that it sees that I don't understand and wants to sell me a fool dog. Can I confirm whether it is a fool dog through the Internet? If it can be confirmed, can I take the confirmation to ask the dog seller to refund the deposit?"
Wang expected a series of questions to be asked tomorrow. Occasionally, the seller's staff would walk by in his camera. After he finished speaking, he would just close the microphone and wait to listen.
The number of Blue Bay Shepherd Dogs in the country is extremely rare. Judging from the background of the live broadcast room, I hope it will be abroad tomorrow.
The breed is named after their place of origin, Palm Beach, Florida, and the blue German Shepherd Dog.
The ancestor of the Blue Bay Shepherd Dog is the blue German Shepherd Dog.
There are both long-haired and short-haired dogs. Their coat color looks like diluted black, and their eye color changes according to their age.
Common eye and fur colors are blue, blue-black and blue-brown.
At this moment, the Blue Bay Shepherd Dog in the camera is obviously of good appearance. It stands on the green grass. The puppy looks like a wolf cub and is very smart and steady.
It has nothing to do with what Wang Mingtian said about being stupid.
[This dog looks like a wolf.]
[It's kind of cool! Is it really stupid? ]
[If there is a problem with the IQ, then it can only be said that it is a problem with breeding and the seller is wrong, so the deposit should be refunded. ]
Wen Youning said, "Throw the ball for me to see."
"Okay." Wang Mingtian took a colorful ball from the tray and squeezed it in his hand, making a 'crunch, crunch' sound to attract the sheepdog's attention. "Big bun! Look at this!"
When the Blue Bay Shepherd looked up, he threw hard.
Wang Mingtian: "Good dog! Go get it back!"
In the picture, it is clearly seen that the Blue Bay Shepherd Dog turned around to chase, but it only took two steps before it lay down on the spot and rolled on the grass.
The colorful ball that was thrown fell to the ground in the distance and disappeared after sinking into the grass.
Wang Mingtian spread his hands and said, "Teacher Wen, look, it was like this just now." He turned the camera to the tray again. The sunken circle inside was where the ball was placed. "There were three in total, and now there is only one."
The Blue Bay Shepherd Dog had no idea that he had been labeled a fool and was still rolling around on his own.
"It's so far, Wang won't go."
"Old Deng, why don't you go pick it up yourself."
"Playing games with you, treating a dog like a walker?"
…
Wang Mingtian was on pins and needles, feeling that he had been scammed. "Isn't it said that the IQ of the Blue Bay Shepherd Dog is higher than that of the Border Collie? Or is this Blue Bay Shepherd Dog not purebred?"
How could he be so stupid! Not only did he not know how to pick up the ball, he also didn't even chase it.
"No, its IQ is really high." Wen Youning could tell by listening to the Blue Bay Shepherd Dog's inner voice: "It's not that it doesn't chase you, it's that you threw it too far and it's too lazy to go."
“???” Wang Mingtian smiled politely.
"Teacher Wen means..."
Wen Youning bit her popsicle and said, "Try to throw it closer."
Wang Mingtian picked up the last ball and said, "Throw it closer?" He muttered and threw it lightly.
The ball fell to the ground almost immediately after it went out, and there was no need to chase it. It rolled twice and stopped in front of the Blue Bay Shepherd Dog.
The Blue Bay Shepherd Dog that was rolling on the ground turned over and stood up, picking up the ball.
Wang Mingtian: "Hey! It's done?"
The Blue Bay Shepherd Dog swung the ball up in its mouth, then jumped up and headbutted it.
The ball flew back towards Wang Mingtian.
“Woof woof!”
Good man!
go!
Pick it up!
However, until the ball flew to the ground far behind Wang Mingtian, Wang Mingtian had no intention of getting up to pick it up.
Wang Mingtian felt that the border collie's eyes were not right, he asked suspiciously: "What is it saying?"
Wen Youning hesitated for a moment, "...it said you are a good person."
"Hmm?" Wang Mingtian gestured, "All of them?"
"Go get the ball back."
Looking forward to tomorrow: "..."
You scold me, and I scold you?
[Hahaha, who said this dog is stupid? This dog is so smart! ]
[Ordinary dogs play with you, smart dogs lead you to play, and super smart dogs tease you. ]
[I am not a fool, I just want to save unnecessary energy. 】
[Please pay, this dog is worth it. ]
[The only drawback may be that they think you are stupid after you buy it. ]
[Based on the intelligence you have shown so far in the live broadcast, you raise a Blue Bay Shepherd Dog, which is really like a kindergartener giving a lecture to graduate students. ]
…
I hope to see silence tomorrow as I look at the barrage without saying a word.
I don’t know if the dog is stupid or not, but he was the first to be diagnosed?
Woo - the world has lost a happy person.
Wang Mingtian: "If that's ok, I'll go sign the contract. I'll leave Teacher Wen."
"Um."
After hanging up the call, Wen Youning threw the popsicle stick into the trash can.
There are already several in there.
One of the advantages of being able to communicate with small animals is that if you meet a sensible dog, you don’t have to keep the house clean by yourself.
Throw the finished ice cream into the trash can.
The kitten and the kestrel ate slowly. The kitten took small bites and the kestrel pecked at the popsicle from time to time. It was unknown whether the popsicle was eaten or not, but there were small holes left on the popsicle.
Wen Youning continued feeding the popsicle for a long while, then stood up and stretched her wrists. "Do you have any recommendations for online stores that sell custom cloaks? They have to be of good quality and well made."
After the barrage disappeared briefly, a large number of store names appeared.
There are various ancient style shops selling Western fantasy style cloaks, you can tell a thing or two from the store names.
"So many?" Wen Youning was dazzled by the sight. It was not realistic to search all the stores, so she simply searched whichever one she caught her eye at first sight.
I searched for a long time, my fingertips were numb from poking the screen, but I still didn't find anything I liked.
From customizing the design to ignoring the design and focusing on the quality, she came up with the design and lowered her bottom line little by little, but still couldn't find the right one.
"Aoqiu," the little tabby cat sneezed. It was the first time for the kitten to sneeze and he was stunned. He shook his head stupidly and almost fell down.
"Woo?" The red panda raised its paw and touched the kitten's head, imitating Wen Youning's behavior.
Then I got slapped with a claw.
“Ouch!”
The little tabby girl gracefully retracted her paws, shook her fur and jumped onto Wen Youning.
The younger brother touches the boss’s head!
It's simply the opposite of Tiangang!
Fortunately, the red panda has thick fur, so it was only startled when it was patted with its paw.
Wen Youning plucked the feathers off the little raccoon's head and said, "Where have you been? Your head is covered with feathers."
The tiny white feathers are mixed in with the hair, and if you don't look carefully it looks like the body has white hair.
Wen Youning picked up a lot of feathers. This kind of feathers... doesn't seem to be like that of a kestrel. They are much softer than those of a kestrel.
"Did you get into my bag?" Wen Youning thought of the feathers she took from Qian Nuo, and they were most likely from there.
"Woo."
Meow and see.
Just take a look and it will come out.
The little tabby cat has the habit of swooping down on birds when wandering.
After being adopted, there was plenty of food, and I had a kestrel to practice fighting with. I hadn’t pounced on a bird outside for a long time.
But they are still very sensitive to the smell of birds.
Wen Youning put down the little lynx and opened the feather that she had brought back but had not yet opened. "Oh, I can't buy a suitable one, why don't I make one for the white lion?"
She made it herself and didn't have to worry about it being the right size.
There is no need to describe the style you want. If the cloak is not suitable after being customized online, it will have to be sent back for modifications, which will take time on the way back and forth, plus the production time. By the time the white lion is put on the cloak, the white lion's fur will have grown out on its own.
But if I make it myself, these feathers won't be enough.
Wen Youning sent a message to Qian Nuo: [Have you processed all the feathers from last time? I want some more to make a cape for the white lion.]
Qian Nuo: [Not yet! Teacher Wen, just tell me how much you want. I'm planning to go over there soon and get it for you.]
There isn't much in the Bird Park, except for feathers.
There will be a destruction fee if you send it to the destruction park, so you can save some money by giving it directly to Wen Youning.
She is an internal staff member of the zoo, and the things she makes are for the white lions, so she will definitely get as much as they want.
Qian Nuo: [I'll go pick it now. Teacher Wen, do you have any requirements for the color? ]
Wen Youning: [No, just take whatever you like.]
Qian Nuo responded with an expression that said 'it's settled'.
Now that she had the feathers, Wen Youning placed an order for fabric directly in the same city.
Summer cloaks must be light and thin, and the fabric should be as light as possible so that it does not become a burden.
"Teaching Bureau." Wen Youning showed the purchase screen of the fabric to the live broadcast room, "If you like to dress up your cats and dogs, you can also learn to sew a cloak, a loose one. Other clothes that cover the whole body are not recommended. They are not good for small animals."
Unless it is a hairless cat, or some other small animal that will shiver from the cold in winter.
The little tabby raised his head and subconsciously wanted to smell it, but the light feather stuck directly to his nose, "Woo..."
It used its claws to pull the feathers off.
“Chirp, chirp…”
The red kestrel stood on the table and laughed so hard that he fell backwards, his claws grabbing the edge and he could hardly stand.
“Meow!”
The stinky bird dares to laugh at the meow!
Dogs can tolerate it, but cats can’t!
Little Lihua jumped up from the spot and pounced over, "Meow--!"
Die, you stinky bird!
Red Falcon has already gained experience fighting with Little Lihua, so he goes straight into the fight.
"Be careful with my cup." Wen Youning said leisurely without even raising her head, "If the cup breaks, I'll punish you two by making you crack a whole bag of melon seeds for me."
The red kestrel turned his head away with disdain, indicating that eating melon seeds was a piece of cake.
Wen Youning saw this and silently added, "Watermelon seeds."
“Chiu!”
What is that? !
There was no time to think, the cat's claws had already swung towards him, and Juanjuan withdrew his thoughts and concentrated on the fight.
The red panda standing nearby was stunned, holding the stick of a finished popsicle in its mouth.
For now, the red panda has only learned to fight by raising its paws and making a 'roaring' sound, but I didn't expect that it could fight like this.
【Red Panda: Got it! 】
[It's over. It came here to learn how to fight. It will beat up those red pandas when it returns.]
[Haha, but Tuantuan just beat up the other red pandas and won the fight, thus getting the hug from the human Mr. Wen.]
…
Wen Youning rolled up the feathers and picked out the longer ones. She glanced sideways and noticed that the rock wolf was staring at the two furry creatures fighting. She smiled and rubbed its nose with the feather.
The rock wolf blinked slowly, not understanding the meaning of this action.
Wen Youning curled her eyes, smiled and rubbed the Caucasian's ears, squeezing both ears inward, "Bunny dog."
“…Woof.”
'Um. '
Kneading your dog into various shapes is also one of the pleasures of raising a dog.
"Awooo!" The red panda, who had been watching the fight with his eyes wide open, raised his paw and patted Wen Youning.
It’s on!
'That thing lit up.'
"What's lit up?" Wen Youning let go of the rock wolf, smoothed the dog's fur that was standing up from stroking it in the opposite direction, and looked at the phone that the red panda's paw was pointing at.
This is news from Zhao Ziyi.
And @all members in the work group.
Wen Youning clicked directly into the private chat, feeling that Zhao Ziyi would talk in more detail in the private chat.
Zhao Ziyi: [Teacher Wen, the B City Wildlife Park has called for all personnel to participate. A seven-year-old wild female giant panda was found to be abnormal three days ago. The local park doctor diagnosed her with intermittent mental illness. The director of the park is now looking for a veterinary psychiatrist to come to the site for consultation. The secondment has also been sent to us. You can watch the video first.]
Mental illness?
Or is the panda mentally ill?
Wen Youning thought that animals exhibiting stereotyped behaviors are also called animal psychosis.
This "mental illness" is not a precise mental illness, but a general term without a clear cause.
Wen Youning thought it was stereotyped behavior. Many animals in the zoo are susceptible to it. Being kept in a small space for a long time is unbearable for humans, let alone animals.
But wild giant pandas live in forests, where there is a vast expanse of space, so this problem is unlikely to occur.
However, when she clicked on the video sent by Zhao Ziyi, she was stunned.
In the video, the giant panda stands in a wide open space, standing on its hind paws and raising its front paws high, as if scratching something, over and over again.
After reaching up high, it stretched out its claws and reached forward.
While doing these movements, he would occasionally lift his legs and kick them... When his short legs kicked, even his tail would tremble.
Make music for yourself by humming 'hum hum woo'.
At the end of the video, the giant panda sits down on the ground, spreads out like a big letter, and continues to scratch with its claws up and down.
——It’s just like doing a set of radio gymnastics.
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