Good Luck Shengsheng: [I cried, I also want to lean on the golden layer, and I also want the little white tiger to sleep on my belly!]

Yi Yanyu Ren Pingsheng: [I can’t stand it anymore, the little guy is still stepping on my breasts!!!]

Sichuan Branch of Nature Conservancy: [It’s so cute, how about I trade the panda for your little white tiger!]

I have to say, these three little ones sleeping together are really adorable.

Especially when the third child is sleeping, he still steps on the milk and presses his soft little paws on his belly. The whole thing is a joy!

The sun gradually began to get hotter. Zhang Bei touched the sweat on his head and stood up.

He returned the three little ones to Jin Jianlayer, turned around and patted the white tiger's big head.

"Let's go take a shower!"

When Bai Hu heard Zhang Bei's voice, he stood up and walked ahead to lead the way.

Zhang Bei adjusted the camera and followed quickly.

One man and one tiger shuttled through the forest, and soon came to a pool.

Zhang Bei hung the camera on a tree nearby and took off his shirt.

"In fact, in rural areas in the north, many children will find a cool pool to play in in the hot summer day."

"But children are very brave and often go to deep water areas."

"If you pay attention to the news, you will see that children drown in the river every year."

After a moment of pause, Zhang Bei's tone also sounded admonishing.

"There is no air conditioning in rural areas, and fans really can't solve the temperature problem in hot summers."

"I know there are a lot of children in my live broadcast room. It's not that I don't let you play. Try to choose some places where the water is not that deep."

"It's best if it can reach your chest. If there is an accident, you can stand up in the water."

Zhang Bei doesn't know how many people will listen to his advice, but since he has chosen to become an anchor, he should shoulder a responsibility.

After the serious topic was over, Zhang Bei suddenly plunged into the pool.

It took more than ten seconds for his head to surface.

"Actually, the temperature around Changbai Mountain is not too high, and the water is still cool."

"Friends from the north who want to play in the water at this time are best to go to the swimming pool. My physique is relatively good and I won't catch a cold."

"When ordinary people endure this kind of water temperature, it is easy for cold air to enter their bodies."

After admonishing again, Zhang Bei also asked the white tiger to jump down.

Big cats all like to play in water.

They have thick hair on their bodies, and the weather is already quite hot for white tigers.

If you often go to the zoo, you will have seen that animals such as tigers and lions will soak in the water in the summer.

Keepers like red pandas who don't like water will also prepare a large ice cube to cool them down.

The white tiger found a position and jumped directly into the pool, leaving only a big head floating on the water.

Looking at the white tiger swimming towards him, Zhang Bei directly picked up a large ball of water and threw it towards it.

White Tiger also became interested, sped up and rushed forward.

Zhang Bei took a deep breath and let the big guy throw himself into the water.

One person and one tiger stayed underwater for more than thirty seconds before Zhang Bei lay on the white tiger's body and floated up.

Normally, a Siberian tiger cannot carry an adult male on its back for a long time.

But after all, this is in the water, and relying on buoyancy, Zhang Bei can also enjoy the joy of riding a Siberian tiger.

Of course, he was having fun, and the entire live broadcast room was now infected with pinkeye.

Yang crocodile is beaten every day: [It's really damn!]

Bei Ming Youhai sent a carnival in the live broadcast room: [You come down !!!]

The Ying Ying Jinghong sent a carnival in the live broadcast room: [down !!!]

Zhang Bei is happy to play with Baihu now, and he didn't pay attention to what happened in the live broadcast room.

After playing for an hour, Zhang Bei pulled out a towel from the backpack and dried the water on his body.

"Go to your daughter -in -law, come to see you when you have time!"

"Woohoo!"

Baihu stunned Zhang Beibei with a wet head, and disappeared into the forest in one step.

Zhang Bei's camera aimed at himself, squinting his eyes and glanced at the barrage on the phone.

How do I feel that the number of people seems to be more than just now?

Why are there more gifts for gifts?

After a moment of confusion, Zhang Bei also gave up thinking.

"That's it for the live broadcast today. The probability will not be broadcast tomorrow. I will continue to run the mountain the day after tomorrow. If you are interested, you can pay attention to the live broadcast notice."

At the moment when the scheme was sent out, Zhang Bei turned off the live broadcast quickly.

After so busy for so many days, he had to take a good rest for two days.

If you do n’t want to see how much three small grows up, you wo n’t go out at all today.

After cleaning up the backpack, Zhang Bei moved towards the mountains under the mountain.

Life was originally dull, and Zhang Bei also rarely enjoyed this day at home.

Turn the new notes sent by the professor, make a cup of tea, and spend it quickly in the afternoon.

Time is like the sadness of "Living", always dissipating inadvertently.

After two days of salty fish at home, Zhang Bei finally ushered in the invitation ceremony.

Runners formed a huge team, followed Zhang Bei's footsteps towards the place where the shaman knife was placed .ъìqυgεtv. ° C

The road has been cleaned up by the second child of Wang, and the speed of a group of running people is naturally faster.

It took nearly two hours and finally arrived at the destination.

A rusty waist knife was swinging on the case.

There is also a tribute that Zhang Bei had prepared Wang Er before.

Stalling the flag in place, Zhang Bei ignited the candles on both sides, and the rules were on the Sanxiang incense.

"Runners, please go back!"

"Bless the gods!"

When the words fell, all the runners of the running mountains took a head in the direction of the main peak of Changbai Mountain.

"Second worship, ancestor list!"

"Three worship, sword spirit bless!"

After the last one was completed, Zhang Bei directly held the knife to Wang Laoshv with one hand.

Wang Er took out a rooster from the bag and nodded at Zhang Bei.

The knife mouth passed through the rooster's neck, making the waist knife shining even more.

Suona's voice sounded instantly, Zhang Bei handed the wooden box to Saoman with both hands, holding the flag in front.

Suona, drum sound, plus the shaman bell, built an ancient score.

I have to say that this ritual is extremely time -consuming.

Even if the process is not cumbersome, everyone is exhausted.

Especially Zhang Bei, who is holding the box and Zhang Bei, who holds the flag.

The two of them are the heaviest tasks, the flag cannot be poured, the box cannot be dropped.

No matter which one is a test of physical strength.

The team walked all the way to the foot of the mountain, Zhang Bei handed the flag to Wang Er, and relieved her shoulders.

"Please Sword Ling!"
Chapter completed!