Live: Beating the Siberian Tiger violently, this is called Little Lolita?

Chapter 3

A few minutes later, a yellow figure quickly landed in front of Wen Wanwan.

It is one of the five immortals that people in the Northeast often say: Yellow Immortal, Weasel!
Looking at the little guy in front of him, Wen Wanwan suddenly laughed.

"I can't see the way clearly, can you take me down the mountain?"

"Squeak!"

The little yellow guy stood up, stared at Wen Wanwan, then quickly turned around and led the way.

This is a commonly used method in the Druid inheritance. Relying on the mountains, you can call some little guys to help you.

But don't think this thing is so magical, most animals can't understand the deep meaning.

Leading the way is already the limit, and they can't understand anything more complicated.

Followed this little yellow guy all the way, avoiding some difficult roads, but managed to reach the foot of the mountain in more than half an hour.

Wen Wanwan found a sealed chicken leg from the backpack, tore open the package and stuffed it to the little guy.

"Okay, let's go back!"

"Squeak!"

The little guy yelled while biting the chicken leg, and then quickly disappeared into the forest.

Wen Wanwan looked at the last ray of light in the setting sun, quickly climbed on the Wuling God Car and drove back to the rescue station.

As soon as the car drove to the door, I saw two children sitting on the ground holding a large cardboard box.

"Sister, sister!"

Hearing the call, Wen Wanwan quickly jumped out of the car.

"what happened?"

"A strange bird, we don't know each other, but my sister said that all strange birds are protected by law."

Wen Wanwan had gone to school before to give this group of children science education. Generally speaking, if any animals that needed rescue were encountered there, they would be sent to her.

The last time these two children sent a magpie with injured wings, I don't know what kind of weird little guy this time is.

"Come in, sit and rest first."

Wen Wanwan took two bottles of Coke for the two children, then found a cage to stuff the box in, and then slowly opened it.

All he could see was a big red head, raising his head with eyes full of dissatisfaction.

"This little guy is called Songque, thank you for saving it!"

"No, no, it's because my sister taught me well!"

Looking at the two polite children, Wen Wanwan felt a lot more comfortable.

Did a quick check on the little guy, the wings were tangled in the fishing net line and the pressure wound prevented it from flying.

All kinds of birds are the most rescued by rescue stations. Many people will send them to them when they see a bird they don't know and can't fly.

Wen Wanwan is also very experienced in this area, quickly held the little guy down, picked out the fishing net line with tweezers, disinfected it with some medicine, and locked it in the cage with a black cloth .

"I'll take you two back, it's getting dark."

It didn't take long to deal with the little guy, but she came back a bit late.

At this time, let the two children go home by themselves. I am afraid that the two children will not be able to explain clearly.

"Don't bother my sister, our house is not far away!"

A polite child is attractive, Wen Wanwan patted the child's round head, and directly picked up the car keys.

"Let's go, otherwise your parents won't believe it when you go back, but you will be beaten."

Unable to refuse Wen Wanwan's kindness, the two children could only say thank you again, and followed Wen Wanwan into the van.

After sending the children home, and explaining to their parents, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening when Wen Wanwan rushed back to the rescue station.

Rubbing his already hungry stomach, he sighed silently.

Drilled all the way to the kitchen and cooked a simple bowl of noodles, then sat on a chair and looked at the backstage of today's live broadcast.

It has to be said that the charm of nature and the mighty posture of the Siberian tiger gave her, the new anchor of the first live broadcast, [-] fans.

The gift income in the background is more than 500 yuan!
One day's live broadcast is enough to perform an operation on a little guy. Looking at the dense private messages in the background, Wen Wanwan slurped his noodles and reopened his live broadcast room.

[The anchor you follow is now on the air! 】

After the reminder was sent out, a large number of spectators rushed in quickly.

The alligator is beaten every day: [Throne! 】

Beiming Youhai: [Sofa! 】

Unspoken smile: [Front row! 】

Seeing that many of them were IDs she had met during the day, Wen Wanwan swallowed the last mouthful of noodles, pointed the camera at the cage covered with black cloth, got up and walked over.

"Today, a new little guy came to the rescue station. I also took this time to give you a popular science on what to do when you meet an animal that needs rescue in the wild."

A corner of the black cloth was lifted, and the little guy inside was immediately shown to the live broadcast room.

"This guy is called a sparrow, and it is a bird of the sparrow family."

"Everyone should be able to see from the side that this little guy's whole body is pink except for the wings and tail."

"Even the eyes are dark red, looking like a ball of flame."

"Of course, everyone met in the wild, just look at it from a distance, don't try to catch it."

"For now, although the sparrow is not an endangered species, it has also entered the three list. In other words, catching this little guy means breaking the law."

"This little guy's wing was injured, and it has been taken care of now."

"If you encounter injured birds in the wild, you must contact the rescue station immediately, and then cover them with cardboard boxes or black cloth, so as not to let them tear the wound again because of fright."

Although one of the little guy's wings is wrapped, it doesn't affect the little guy's walking in the slightest.

Druids are born with the ability to make animals get close, and the little guy jumped up to Wen Wanwan, rubbing his head against the edge of the cage.

Watching the little sparrow's movements, Wen Wanwan also sighed, and opened the cage door.

"Come out, don't shit casually!"

The little guy flapped his wings and wanted to fly, but the medicine and heavy gauze on it almost prevented him from passing over.

Chuling Yeye: 【Ahahaha, is it okay to shit casually? 】

Rice Rice Crust: [Bird probably can't hold back his own shit, what the hell is he suddenly looking forward to? 】

A minion of smoke and rain: [I'm dying of laughter, as expected, there is not much difference between a bird that has lost its wings and a chicken that has lost its wings! 】

After the little guy closed his wings silently, he ran up to Wen Wanwan in a bouncing manner, and kept rubbing his head against her palm.

"Lu Shuren, a famous educator who abandoned medicine and turned to literature, once said that although a sparrow is small, it has all internal organs."

"These little guys can't express their kindness like cats and dogs, but they can also act like a baby."

"Like this kind of behavior of rubbing your head with your head, it is essentially acting like a baby."

The little loli who is like a junior high school student, with a wounded red bird, filled the whole live broadcast room with warmth.

(End of this chapter)