Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 556 Is It Really You, Fatty Tiger Jingxiang?

In summer, the zoo didn't close until 6 pm.

In the closed zoo, the staff did not come and go to work on horses, but stayed to clean, clean the cages, feed, check the health of the animals and so on.

After work, it was already past dinner.

Under the cover of night, a figure sneaked into the zoo in the quiet night. It was Fang Zheng.

During the day, Fang Zheng couldn't get close to a tiger and a fox, so he chose to sneak into the zoo at night.

"Yiyi, this is a little secret between us. We snuck into the zoo to see what happened to the brain axe and the little axe. Don't tell anyone."

"Didn't Yiyi say he wanted to touch the furry brain axe? Remember to be quiet later. We can't be seen, or we won't be able to see the little animals."

Fang Zheng's body quickly jumped, and finally fell silent in the tiger park, and quietly put down Yiyi in his arms.

After landing steadily, Yiyi could not wait to run on the same spot. Two lights flashed in his eyes, like every child who liked small animals.

Just as Fang Zheng put Yiyi down in his arms, a dark shadow followed silently behind him and landed in tiger park, which was the Hei.

As soon as the Hei arrived in Tiger park, they stared warily into the darkness of Tiger park.

All of a sudden, two large, green eyes appeared in the darkness, slowly approaching from behind the tiger garden rockery. Finally, they pounced on Fang Zheng, who was facing back.

In an instant, a tiger came into the air with a fierce wind.

Fang Zheng, however, did not dodge or dodge, allowing the object behind him to approach.

Just as the wind was about to hit Fang Zheng's back, he immediately pulled back and threw himself on Fang Zheng's back in a gentle motion.

It was the siberian tiger that had become a tiger, a pig, and a beast.

The amur tiger was excited to see Fang Zheng again.

The man he trusted the most was Fang Zheng, not one of them.

The siberian tiger pounced on Fang Zheng, then lay on the ground and rolled around, revealing its greasy, shiny belly with snow-white fur, and its body was constantly arched towards Fang Zheng, gently pulling Fang Zheng's hand with its fleshy claws.

The siberian tiger was asking Fang Zheng to rub its belly.

"Panghu, look at how fat you are. If you don't lose weight, you will become a tiger, a pig, and a beast. Do you want to be the king of all beasts?"

Fang Zheng said so, his hand did not stop moving, and he had scratched the belly of the siberian tiger.

It could be seen that the amur tiger was enjoying itself, rolling back and forth on the ground like an eight-hundred-kilogram dog, constantly letting Fang Zheng continue to scratch its belly.

Just as one person and one tiger reminisced about the past in a different way, the Hei glanced sideways at the silly one person and one tiger as if they were looking at a pair of walking sticks. Then it turned around again and continued to stare warily into the darkness.

At this moment, he saw a gentle and quiet white red fox walking out of the darkness.

The red fox was long and slender, and its snow-white hair was soft and shiny. It gave people a feeling of lotus growing in every step.

The little fox understood human nature very well. Compared to the heartless and silly Panghu, he was much quieter, with a fox smile on his face, and was close to Fang Zheng, who was the only trust in the human race.

The fox smiled like a firewood dog. He could hardly see the crack in his eyes. He gave a kind, kind, and healing smile.

When the little fox approached, Fang Zheng was not stingy. He also touched the little fox's furry head, and the little fox showed a very human expression of enjoyment.

Looking at the quiet, quiet, quiet little fox, Fang Zheng's mind inexplicably emerged fat tiger and quiet fragrance...

"Jingxiang, look at how fat Panghu is. You haven't been taking care of Panghu lately. If Panghu keeps getting so fat, it will ruin everything."

With that said, even Fang Zheng felt that this scene was too shameful. It was really the god of Panghu and jingxiang, so stop this topic.

At this time, the Hei, which was originally calm, immediately bristled when they saw the little fox. It was like encountering a natural enemy or an opponent.

Naturally, Fang Zheng saw this as well, and his head ached.

Since the last time he smelled a fox on his body, the Hei has been very hostile to the little fox. Maybe this is what people always say about cats who can't stand a poop-shoveling monarch messing around outside, touching other dogs or cats...

After the excitement and calmness of the reunion, Panghu and red fox also noticed Yiyi, who was timid and hiding in Fang Zheng's arms, hugging Fang Zheng tightly like a koala bear.

Fang Zheng smiled.

He introduced Yiyi to Panghu and red fox as well as the Ershou to Yiyi.

Fang Zheng's niece was my niece, and Fang Zheng's family was my family, so the Ershou quickly became one with Yiyi. Seeing Panghu sticking out his tongue to lick Yiyi from time to time, Fang Zheng was so scared that he quickly warned Panghu that Panghu, who had become a tiger, pig and beast, was really afraid of using clothes as a grinding stick.

As expected, Yiyi, who had touched the furry brain axe and the small axe, took the child's innocence, hugged the tiger head happily, and buried his head tightly in the thick tiger fur.

It's a child's nature to like small animals.

Fang Zheng did not suppress the child's nature, and he was also very happy to see yiyi get along with the Ershou peacefully.

Yiyi, who held the tiger's head and refused to let go, seemed to have suddenly thought of something. She ran to the lonely Hei, picked up the Hei, and introduced her little friend to the company.

"Little kitty, saved me."

"Very impressive."

Yiyi held the Hei in her arms and tried to hold it high. Her eyes sparkled, showing that she was happy and sharing her happiness with her friends, her innocence.

Hei, on the other hand, was very honest, with its hind legs hanging in the air and its clothes in the air, without struggle or resistance.

The only person who could calm down the Hei was Yiyi.

Panghu took a closer sniff at Hei's body, then stuck out his tongue to lick the cat's face of the Hei. With a sidelong expression like a cane, he used his paws to pat the tiger's head that was close to hers.

However, the Hei did not show any signs of hostility or attack.

Panghu was slapped away by the Hei. Not only was he not afraid, but he stuck out his tongue to lick the cat's face again.

The Hei was still held in the air by Yiyi. It flapped the tiger's head as if it were a staff, but Panghu kept getting close to him, as if he were having fun.

Fang Zheng looked at Panghu, who was on the verge of death again and again, and was really worried about him. After all, Panghu was an ordinary animal, and the Hei was already at the level of a ghost-eater.

However, seeing the sensible Hei gradually accept Yiyi's new partner and not show their claws to scratch the fat tiger as soon as they came up, Fang Zheng was genuinely happy to see the results in front of him.

Fang Zheng didn't forget what he was doing today. Next, he began to examine the two beasts.

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