With the multiple functions of squatting, avoiding sight, turning sideways, familiar smells, and deep memories, Harley, who had been raised by humans, finally began to try to get closer, driven by his own hunger and the temptation of food.

When he saw Harley approaching slowly, Bi Fang couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and stopped talking to avoid any unexpected effects from his voice.

Animals and humans are different.

Human beings have rational thinking, therefore, an individual’s acquired growth experience often has a great impact on personality.

In animals, on the contrary, acquired influence only accounts for a small part. Many behaviors are caused by nature and are not easy to change.

As the animal caretaker said yesterday, leopards are naturally neurotic and aggressive, and this cannot be changed by raising them since childhood.

Compared with nature and acquired experience, nature is basically the dominant factor.

It is this characteristic that makes it easy for humans to predict the behavior of animals. For most animals, they can make a general determination.

For example, cobras are aggressive even if the opponent is much larger than themselves.

Big-eared foxes are timid by nature, even if they are just a little mouse.

Cats like to hunt, and it is difficult not to attack creatures that turn their backs on them.

Under such a tone, prescribing the right medicine can work wonders.

But this method is not 100% correct. No matter how small the acquired impact is, it will indeed have an impact. Sometimes some animals will be exceptions.

An experienced hunter never leaves everything to the nature of the animal.

Fortunately, Harley was not the exception. It followed every step planned by Bifang, thus avoiding a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Under the nervous gaze of the audience, Harley slowly, repeatedly, and hesitantly arrived less than one meter in front of Bifang.

At this location, the food bowl and Bifang's throat, the cheetah can reach out with its claws if it wants to.

Bi Fang raised his eyelids slightly and moved his gaze up to Harley's chest. From this position, he could clearly see the cheetah's muscles squirming and judge its possible next movements.

A distance of half a meter seems to be Harley's limit.

For a while, the two sides were in a stalemate.

Even if Bifang was squatting, it was a bit too much pressure for Harley.

If another breeder had done the same thing as Bifang, he might have been able to have close contact with Harley, but if he had been replaced by Bifang, it would have been a bit less interesting.

Bi Fang, who has spent a long time in the wild and interacted with various wild animals, has an aura that is completely different from that of ordinary people.

This is a rather vague thing, but it does exist.

Just like two people who have been together for a long time, even without looking at their expressions, they can vaguely feel whether the other person is depressed or excited.

This is especially true for sensitive animals.

Harley lowered his head and raised it repeatedly, his nose twitching slightly as he kept catching scent molecules, but couldn't make any further moves.

Outside the iron fence, I don't know when a lot of people were already standing.

They gathered around here, watching the interaction between one person and one animal, not even daring to swallow their saliva, for fear of disturbing the scene and ruining all their efforts.

Bi Fang and the cheetah were separated and facing each other, with a wooden basin filled with blood food sandwiched between them. The smell of blood spread to all directions under the influence of the wind, and an indescribable atmosphere was constantly taking place.

During the stalemate, a finger tapped on the edge of the food bowl, making a crisp sound, breaking the silence.

Harley was so shocked that he shrank his head and his whole body leaned back, but his limbs were firmly nailed to the ground and did not move.

Bi Fang's index finger rested on the edge of the food bowl, and he pushed forward slowly and forcefully. Finally, after dragging a distance of about ten centimeters on the ground, it stopped.

This scene allowed Harley, who was leaning back, to regain his composure. Looking at the nearby rice bowl, stronger curiosity and appetite surged up.

The atmosphere changed again.

Just when everyone was about to lose their nerve, the cheetah finally lowered its head completely, stepped forward and smelled Bifang's fingers.

"coming!"

Barry outside the iron net was a little excited when he saw this scene.

In the feline world, nose-to-nose is a form of greeting.

As a human, you can stretch out one of your fingers and gently touch the cat's nose as a greeting, and then keep your finger still.

If the cat comes forward and smells the finger, or licks the finger, it means that it is willing to interact more with people.

On the contrary, if it just smells it and then retreats, it means it is still very unfamiliar with humans and needs more time to accept humans.

The cheetah paused for a moment, as if thinking several times, and finally stretched out his tongue to lick it, then retracted it like lightning, focusing more on the piece of meat.

Soon, the sound of sharp teeth and chewing pieces of meat was heard.

A big hand also pressed on the cheetah's head, sliding along the hair to the neck.

The cheetah seemed to be just focused on eating, without any awareness or resistance.
Chapter completed!