"Old guy, we're here."

"The Garden of Eden you worked for."

After a journey of 230 kilometers, Ron finally arrived at the African Tiger Valley known as the Garden of Tiger Eden.

Although it is called Tiger Valley, it is not a valley, but a combination of woods and grasslands. It is too difficult to find a real valley in Africa.

However, even with only a small forest and most of the grasslands, the Bengal tigers living here are having a very comfortable life.

Unlike Asia, where food is scarce, Africa has many prey, such as gazelle, wildebeest, wildebeest, wildebeest, and bison, all prey that tigers can easily obtain.

"See, that's just Ron."

"The other tigers are descendants of him and Julie. In 2006, it weighed about 210 kilograms, but it was not tested later."

"It has been completely wild, and the anesthesia gun is not easy to use."

"There is also the one over there, Julie. She and Ron gave birth to many tigers and adopted a lioness as their adopted daughter..."

"Then it's Julie's adopted daughter, Safina."

"Do you look very strong? After all, you grew up drinking tiger milk."

There are now sixteen tigers in the Garden of Eden, but the wild area is vast. From the safe location where the two of them are, they can only see a few.

But every tiger is fat and strong, and is leisurely and content.

Just as the old man introduced several tigers that could be seen for Saro, Ron suddenly jumped down from Saro's arms and jumped off the viewing platform.

"Saro, call your cat up!"

"There are all beasts below!"

"I was bitten by any of them and I was playing!"

Seeing the round fat jujube in Saro's arms suddenly jumping out of the stands, the old man said anxiously.

As a biologist, the old man saw through Ron's race at a glance - a very ordinary orange American tabby cat. Apart from its exceptional roundness under its owner's feeding, there was nothing special about it.

And in the Tiger Valley below the stands, there are absolutely beasts.

Don’t look at them who are lazy now, it’s because they are all full.

Although feral beasts in the cat family will not hunt prey while eating, if a young tiger or lion is curious about the orange cat, go up and take a bite.

The consequences are absolutely unimaginable!

"don’t worry."

"This orange cat is also called Ron. He just wants to see the brother of the same name as him."

Unlike the old man's anxiety, Saro's expression was full of comfort.

He was not worried about Ron's safety - of course it was Ron, the orange cat, not Ron, the Bengal tiger.

As a communicator between Savaga, the wild land, and human society, Sara knew that there were really smart animals in this world that were not inferior to humans, and had contacted some of them.

He knew the identity of the Orange Cat in front of him at this moment, a diplomat in the wilderness.

This is a dangerous position.

Whether an animal is a smart animal cannot be seen from its appearance. Only by contacting it can we distinguish it.

If you are not careful, intelligent animals who serve as diplomats will easily be attacked by other non-intellectual animals dominated by wild animals because they are too close.

This also showed the combat effectiveness of the fat cat he had just held in his arms - when Savaga, the wilderness, sent the orange cat diplomat to him, but he let go of his words and did not need special care, so he could only act.

…………

“Meow~”

Very comfortable~ I took the car all day and my bones were going to soften~

Although it can be solid or liquid, even if a bottle of water is left in the car and swayed all day, it will be unpalatable.

Jumping out of the stands, Ron stretched comfortably on the lawn of Tiger Valley, making his spine sound. Then he tickled the stems with his grass, rolled on the grass with satisfaction, overwhelmed a piece of tender grass.

"Roar~"

A low roar sounded from his throat, and Julie's adopted daughter Safina stood up curiously. She grew up drinking tiger milk in Tiger Valley. Although her size was far beyond her own kind, she was still just a young lioness.

She had never seen a kitten like Ron. Even the cheetah that was often snatched away by her was much bigger than the orange striped little guy in front of her.

She walked out of the shade of the tree, and just a few jumps, she came to Ron.

"Sarro!"

"Safina is here!"

"She has a bad habit and likes to play with small animals."

"If you don't want your cat to die, call it back quickly."

In the stands, the old man was still trying his best to persuade Saro. After all, letting his friend's pet die in front of him is a shameful thing.

However, in his opinion, Saro did not seem to have planned to take any measures.

"Roar~"

A curious roar emerged from Safina's throat and she turned around Ron.

When Ron, who was rolling comfortably when he heard Safina's roar, immediately lost interest.

Although it is big, this is just an ordinary lioness, not a smart animal, and Ron and she have no common language.

So he stood up, moved his round body, and prepared to find another lawn where he could roll comfortably without being disturbed.

"Roar~"

Ron's actions scared Safina and her huge body jumped away, but then she immediately followed and quietly stretched out her left front paw.

Like a kitten who likes to play with yarn balls, in Safina's eyes, Ron's round body and a shaking tail are the best toys~

She was brewing, and she lifted her front paws, and then rushed over!

"Ba~"

“Meow~”

Are you really a feline? It's too slow~

Without turning his head, Ron took Safina's actions into his eyes.

He has seen too many kittens in the Fox Hill community for this action, but the kitten he was going to play with this time is a bit big.

But this also allowed Ron to fall on Safina with peace of mind.

Just jumped gently, Ron, who avoided Safina's attack, slammed Safina's forehead and patted Safina's nose with his hanging tail, seducing Safina's eyes.

So Safina changed her angle and began to try to change her view of things - her eyes slowly moved closer to the middle as Ron's tail swayed.

"Roar~"

It seemed like something was wrong. After staring at Ron's tail for a while, Safina felt unhappy. She shook her head violently, trying to shake Ron off her head.

However, the subsequent slap made Safina's chin suddenly stick to the grass.

"Bang!"

“Meow~”

Good, little girl ~

Uncle just wants to rest, don't make trouble~

On Safina's head, Ron opened his mouth and slapped Hack.
Chapter completed!