Let you open a chicken farm, how can it become a zoo

Chapter 112 This is not a brown bear, it is clearly a brown panda

Awards ceremony.

The audience in the audience kept taking pictures of Huang in Lin Zhi's arms, and those in the back row couldn't see a telescopic view on the spot.

First adjust the shooting settings of the mobile phone, use the selfie stick to hold the mobile phone up, and then watch the situation on the stage through the remote control screen of the fruit watch.

The audience who didn't have a fruit watch next to them all cried with envy, and leaned over to watch together with shy faces.

Not only the audience in the audience were greedy, but the judges on the stage couldn't restrain their inner excitement and posted it.

When the judges were awarding the trophy, the judge in charge of Huang asked Lin Zhizhi in a low voice if he could touch Huang.

Lin Zhi looked down and saw that Huang's mood was still stable, and motioned for her to gently touch her lower back.

The judge stretched out his hand nervously and touched Huang's back lightly, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face instantly.

The short-haired judges next to him were shocked when they saw it.

After stepping down, she wronged and accused the judges of touching Huang's long hair.

"I'm so pissed off, you're playing dirty. If I knew I could touch the tiger, I wouldn't agree to change positions if I killed it! Tell me how it feels to touch the tiger's fur."

"Hey, one word, comfortable!"

Lin Zhi didn't know the conflict between the two judges, so after receiving the award, he was busy attending the closing ceremony.

At the end of the day, Lin Zhi looked at his mobile phone with more than 2 steps, ranking first in the circle of friends, and silently gave himself a thumbs up.

In the evening, Lin Zhi returned to the hotel to rest after having a delicious meal under the hospitality of the Forestry Bureau and the organizer.

The next morning.

Lin Zhi woke up on a two-meter bed in the hotel, and received a call from the driver, asking about Lin Zhi's arrangements for today.

Lin Zhi knew that this was a relatively prosperous city, and he just went shopping and played scripts to kill those entertainment items.

It's boring for him to play alone, and it's even more boring for the golden eagles.

After much deliberation, the chicken farm and the mountains are better.

So I asked the driver to take them back to Bacheng City.

It was close to noon, and the car drove to the entrance of Xingmin Village.

Lin Zhi opened the car window and smelled the familiar rural smell, that is, the smell of cow dung mixed with vanilla, and he felt at ease.

The golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as my... chicken nest, it's still comfortable to come back.

After sitting in the car for so long, my legs are swollen.

Lin Zhi asked the driver to let him and the animals get out of the car and walk back.

Passing by the door of the village chief's house, Lin Zhi thought about going in to say hello.

If there is no accident, you can have a meal by the way.

Lin Zhi asked Taishan and the others to wait at the door, and walked in by himself.

To his surprise, as soon as he entered, he saw a group of villagers standing inside.

They seemed to be discussing something.

Lin Zhiquietly walked over and patted the village head on the shoulder, and asked in a low voice.

"Village chief, why are you standing here without eating at noon?"

Unexpectedly, the villagers were all taken aback and complained to Lin Zhi in unison.

"Oh my mother, you scare us to death!"

When Lin Zhi saw what was in front of him, he was shocked even more.

A brown... giant panda?

And so small, only about three months old.

No one in Sichuan knows that giant pandas are national treasures.

It is impossible for the villagers to pick up wild giant pandas just because they look cute, right?
This is against the law!

"How is this going?"

Lin Zhi pointed to the panda on the ground in disbelief and asked the villagers.

I hope that before the accident, there is a way to save their wrong behavior.

When the village chief saw Lin Zhi appearing, it was like seeing a savior, and he quickly told what happened in the morning.

After Lin Zhi listened to the words of the village chief, he repeated his confirmation.

"You mean that when Uncle Wang went to the mountain to cut firewood in the morning, he saw this little brown bear lying there alone, and felt sorry for it, so he picked it up?"

Uncle Wang nodded quickly: "Yes, I didn't break the shell. When I saw the little thing, it opened its mouth and couldn't make a sound. It felt like it had only one breath left. I'll pick it up to see if everyone can save it." .”

Hearing that the panda's life might be in danger, Lin Zhi hurried forward to check the situation without thinking about other things.

He gently opened the panda's eyelids, then opened its mouth, pulled its ears, and finally checked its limbs.

Although the villagers didn't understand, they felt very powerful just looking at Lin Zhi's skillful technique.

After Lin Zhi finished his inspection, the village chief asked anxiously, "Boss Lin, what happened to this bear, can it live?"

Lin Zhi nodded: "It's just malnutrition, coupled with the weakness caused by hunger, that's why I can't scream. There's nothing serious about it."

Hearing that Xiong was fine, the villagers were relieved, and immediately praised Lin Zhi.

"Boss Lin is amazing, you can tell what's going on with just a few glances."

"I said that you must be looking for Boss Lin, the young man knows everything."

"I can't find it anymore, as long as the little thing is fine."

Lin Zhi speculated that it might be because of the unique brown hair of this panda, and the villagers have not yet recognized it as a panda.

In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, he planned to hide this fact from the villagers temporarily, and it would not be too late to contact the Forestry Bureau after the panda recovered.

"Village Chief, Uncle Wang, why don't I take the bear back to raise it first, and then put it back on the mountain when it recovers."

The village chief was wondering how to ask Lin Zhi for help in solving this matter.

Unexpectedly, when Lin Zhi offered to help, he was immediately overwhelmed.

"That's really great. We don't understand anything, and we can rest assured that we can leave it to Boss Lin. If you need anything, just tell us, and we will try our best to help."

A three-month-old panda can't eat bamboo and can only be fed milk.

He turned on his mobile phone and searched for the recipe for the pot of milk that panda cubs love to drink in the zoo.

I believe that so many panda cubs and even adult pandas love to drink it, and the taste is definitely not wrong.

The results were quickly found, and the pot of milk was cow's milk, baby milk powder for humans, a small amount of giant panda's breast milk, and various vitamins.Milk mixed together in proportion.

With a system, he could handle it, so he declined the village chief's help.

Now Lin Zhi can only take the panda cubs back to the chicken farm first, and then prepare for treatment.

He took off his coat and gently picked up the weak panda cub and walked out.

The animals waiting outside were very happy to see Lin Zhi come out.

The sudden appearance of the beast's breath made them react differently.

The golden eagle glanced at the panda and ignored it, it was about the same age as when it picked up the yellow.

For it, it is the younger brother reserve, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

Taishan is gentle in nature, and he loves the cubs more.

Rhubarb just stared at the coat in Lin Zhi's arms vigilantly, and it would not move lightly without Lin Zhi's order, this is the nature of a loyal animal.

But Huang's reaction was more intense.

It felt a strange aura mixed with Lin Zhi's aura, making it confused whether the person in front of it was the original owner.

Seeing Huang yelling at Lin Zhi, the village chief was a little worried and backed away.

"Boss Lin, why are they screaming all of a sudden?"

Lin Zhi knew that it was the smell of pandas that made Rhubarb and Huang sensitive.

He calmly hugged the pandas away from him, and first approached Erhuang to stabilize their emotions.

Then use the breath on the coat to let them know that there is no danger.

Slowly, Huang calmed down and stopped yelling, but stared intently at the panda in Lin Zhi's arms.

　Three more, good night, my friends

　　
　
(End of this chapter)