Song Tan Jishi

Chapter 665: The Treacherous Animal Bureau

Chapter 665 665. Treacherous Animal Scheme

This scheme was not only seen by the netizens in the live broadcast room, but even Song Tan, who was worried about the live broadcast, saw it clearly!

Please, in front of everyone, Daju refused to be careful. The tail hair of the squirrel it picked up from the tree was not sparse, but it was not the same level of fatness and thinness as the one that hit Datian!

But Datian didn't know whether he was stupid or couldn't tell the difference at all. At this moment, he was "squeaking" again, and he was obviously very happy.

Daju was like every scumbag who messed with CPU. He didn't even look at Datian. He just played with the squirrel by himself - let it go first, wait for it to quickly jump to the tree trunk, then hold it down with a claw, and then let it go again... He never got tired of it.

And the squirrel's fur was wet with saliva, but it could still be seen that it had some oil on its body, but its expression was numb and it didn't even cry.

It was played with so many times that it was too lazy to run anymore. It was not until Daju stretched out its claws to pull it that it symbolically moved two steps out. It was obviously an old hand at this.

And Datian, who knew nothing, was screaming beside him, as if he really wanted revenge and avenged his previous shame...

I have to say that everyone in the live broadcast room loved it.

[Just... cats and mice are very tricky, don't blame the little field mouse]

[Really... it looks so cute when it's stupid! ]

[I feel that my IQ has been crushed... I'm not even as good as a cat]

[Looking at the fat three-flowered lying on the bed, I really want to hit it]

[I don't care, I don't care! I want the field mouse to be on the shelf now]

[Anchor, if I go to the field to catch a nest now, will it be so cute and pitiful?]

[Link, link! ]

[Why are you always here, the previous link emperor? ]

[Strongly recommend that Daju be recruited! In this way, the warehouse will not be afraid of mice. ]

[You can also teach this little fool so that he won't be fooled by the squirrels outside.]

[Big Orange, Second Orange, Third Orange, Fourth Orange, Fifth Orange]

Song Tan is not a Qiao Qiao who doesn't look at the barrage. She now glanced at everyone's calls, and then looked at Da Tian, ​​who was indeed very stupid, and her heart couldn't help but move.

At this moment, Big Orange seemed to be tired of playing, and finally loosened his claws and ignored the gray-haired squirrel who was desperate. But at the same time, several kittens lost their mother and were "meowing" and stumbling towards this side.

The tender voice was recorded in the live broadcast room by the mobile phone, which attracted another round of barrage [Cute! Want to steal! ]

Song Tan stared at it for a while and found that the spiritual energy of this Big Orange family was only a little less than that of the squirrel... It seems that they have lived here for a long time.

In addition, think about the half bag of dried fish that was broken in the deepest part of the warehouse. It can be seen that none of them was wasted.

She looked at the oranges and began to think about where to settle down.

And Daju seemed to have completed the task. He lowered his head and picked up a little orange that had fallen twice, and then returned to his straw nest.

When it lay down, several kittens who didn't know whether they were hungry or full once again pushed up, and Datian was also squeezed in the middle...

Although they were all yellow-haired, his golden fur was particularly different, and he was still very conspicuous in the middle.

The barrage was curious:

[The field mouse's front teeth made a clicking sound when chewing dry soybeans and corn kernels. How could he drink milk?]

[Yes, it wouldn't bite? ]

[The rat's rodent teeth are very powerful, right? Daju also gave in? ]

[And you say this is not true love! ]

Song Tan:...

But she was also a little curious, and at this moment she quietly moved her phone over.

Under the close-up and magnified lens, Datian was pitifully squeezed in the middle of the kittens, with his head tilted, and his small mouth biting Daju diagonally.

Its chubby and soft belly rose and fell so much that it had to use its hands and feet to suck with difficulty.

Barrage: ...

[Forget it, it's so hard to drink a mouthful of milk. I won't laugh at it. ]

[It's really using all its strength to suck milk! ]

[It's pitiful and cute... What's wrong with the little fool? ]

[The anchor should spare this thief, after all, it's also quite miserable...]

[You know, the little field mouse left its mother when it was young...]

Song Tan held the phone in one hand, turned his head to look at the direction where the fat squirrel fled, and finally decided not to get involved in the affairs between animals.

Instead, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the soft flesh on the back of the big orange's neck in full view of everyone!

The big orange didn't notice the human being so close at all——

"Meow——"

Caught off guard, it couldn't even struggle, and only had time to blow up the hair all over its body, like a fluffy large doll, even cuter!

Song Tan held the heavy body of more than ten kilograms of fat and heavy body, unable to move at all.

This action seems simple, but if someone without strength or experience grabs it, it is easy to cause the cat to scratch with both hands and feet, and get hurt.

But at this time, the fat orange can only hang down its limbs, and it is obvious that its pulse has been grasped.

But Song Tan downplayed it, and raised his head and shouted to Qiao Qiao who was lying on the upstairs window and watching carefully:

"Qiao Qiao, bring a basket down and take all the kittens back. They will belong to you in the future."

Qiao Qiao cheered instantly, and then turned his head and left the window.

From a distance, you can still hear his cheers:

"I have a cat. I have a cat!"

It can be seen that children should not be spoiled. The more spoiled they are, the more dissatisfied they are.

Song Tan thought so, but he still couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the length of the live broadcast, it has been almost an hour without knowing it.

She reached out to turn it off, thought for a moment, and stopped, and added an advertisement:

"Today, the store has added cooling tea bags, with Houttuynia flavor. Not many people like it, so you can buy it on demand. No need to rush."

Good boy, what demand is this?

As soon as she finished speaking, the new fans attracted by this cat-and-mouse game had no time to figure out what was going on, and saw that the barrage in the live broadcast room was instantly reduced by more than half!

Even the number of viewers decreased.

After waiting for three or five minutes, they came back as if they had made an appointment, sending barrages--

[Hahahahaha, I finally got it this time]

[I ordered thirty bags in one go, and my mother doesn't have to worry about my inventory anymore]

[Damn, why did it have to be the Houttuynia that I hate? But it doesn't matter, I'll buy twenty bags first]

[This herbal tea bag is equivalent to a cup of milk tea if you make one bag a day, it's so expensive. Fortunately, I acted decisively and asked for fifteen bags first]

New fans:...

What's going on? Do you want to see what you are talking about? Are people talking so profound now?

First you belittle it, then you talk about the quantity. What kind of publicity is this?

Having said that, they also curiously clicked on the shopping link below.

In that ordinary page, the ordinary cup of pale yellow herbal tea, the price below has become 9999, and the note is not available for purchase.

New fans: ...? ? ?

Your live broadcast room has nearly a million viewers. Are you stupid to still engage in hunger marketing?

The previous illustrations were produced by AI. I would like to thank my sisters Huahua here. It takes one day to review each time the illustrations are released during the internal testing period. I will not specifically explain it in the future.

Also, I am afraid that I will not have time to make up for yesterday's. It's okay. I won't default on it tomorrow. I will make up for it every time I update.

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