I have a wildlife zoo

Chapter 515: The More You Lick, The More Fragrant It Gets

Diana saw Fang Ye reaching out to her and was about to push his "demonic claws" away.

But she had been playing happily and was in a good mood, so she let him pet her.

Fang Ye gently caressed Diana’s smooth fur and ruad her soft ears!

They were still a bit damp from just getting out of the water.

Under the skillful cat-stroking techniques of Fang Ye, Diana’s eyes gradually became hazy.

Who am I, where am I? Why am I being stroked like this?

Hey, this actually feels kind of nice...

From a crouching position, she flipped over to lie on her back with her paws curled up, looking thoroughly content!

"Haha, no big cat can resist the headkeeper’s touch!"

"So cute!"

"That look of wisdom has completely fallen apart now!"

"I want to pet her too! It’s a pity that I can only dream about it."

"You know, her pose kind of looks like a larger version of my black cat at home!"

"Every time I see the headkeeper playing with animals, it feels so loving!"

Fang Ye then pinched her soft paw pads and gently scratched them.

It seemed that Diana got a little ticklish from the scratching, and her paw retracted slightly!

Fang Ye relentlessly pulled her paw back and pinched the paw pads again.

Diana tilted her head and gazed at him, with pure white eyes, wondering about something.

Suddenly, she got up, squatted down, and with a graceful jump, landed on a thick tree perch next to her.

This put her and crouching Fang Ye on the same level!

Fang Ye and Diana made eye contact, and he gently asked, "What’s wrong?"

Diana placed her big paw on Fang Ye’s shoulder and started licking his head!

Her large tongue, like a brush, meticulously licked from bottom to top, from left to right, across Fang Ye’s head.

Fang Ye felt a ticklish sensation on his head and was caught between laughter and tears!

What does this mean?

When playing affectionately with Jiaojiao, she would also try to lick him, but she usually licked his hand or face.

Diana had a somewhat unique habit—licking his hair.

Perhaps she mistook his black hair for fur and wanted to show friendliness by grooming as a way of reciprocating the massage?

With just an easy step, it burst open, and water sprayed out forcefully, creating a rainbow in the sky.

Bobo had also tried to salvage the situation, pressing his broad foot over the nozzle to block it, and it was sealed tight. But as soon as he lifted his foot, water sprayed out; stepping back to block it, water would spray out again whenever he removed his foot.

After several attempts, Bobo realized this object was probably beyond repair, so he simply stood over the nozzle and used the spraying water to shower himself, making the visitors outside burst into laughter.

Fang Ye hadn’t anticipated that an exhibit built by the system’s construction team would have such accidents.

Aren’t these the same type of sprinkler heads used in other exhibits to water the lawns?

However, with an elephant’s strong curiosity and destructive power, it’s pretty normal for them to break a few things.

When repairing, they simply built around it with a few rudimentary rocks, with the nozzle in the center spewing water and the pipes hidden underneath the rocks.

The sprinkling effect was a bit weaker, but that was fine; it was enough that the water overflowed and irrigated the area, with the staff occasionally watering manually.

After all, grassy lawns tended to get easily damaged with elephants trampling over them back and forth.

Pingping seemed to have just tossed some sand on herself, as her back appeared dusty and grey.

She flapped her ears and strolled leisurely toward the rock nozzle.

She extended her trunk over the nozzle, blocking the water, and began to suck it up.

After drinking, her trunk curled, delivering water into her mouth.

Then, she sucked up another trunkful of water, swinging her trunk forward and backward, flinging water onto her head, creating a curtain of water that sprinkled onto her back.

It seemed that drinking water with her trunk was not quite satisfying, so Pingping rolled her trunk upwards to the middle of her forehead, opening her triangular mouth wide and stretching her head forward to catch the water.

The water shot up to the edge of her mouth before falling back down, leaving her a bit empty-handed.

She got some, but not completely!

The tip of Pingping’s trunk twisted agilely, dropping down and spraying out a bit of the water she had absorbed.

She was both drinking and playing with the water.

For elephants, water is very important!

When water is sprinkled onto them and their skin becomes wet, elephants feel delighted.

Pingping also used her foot to rub against the edge of the rock, seemingly giving her feet a good scratch.

Stepping on the nozzle, the water immediately stopped flowing, but as soon as she lifted her foot, it sprayed out again.

Fang Ye watched this scene and found it quite interesting!

Although the original sprinkler for watering the lawn was quickly destroyed, it had become a source of even greater joy for Pingping, a happy accident turned entertainment facility. It was an unintended stroke of luck.

Walking over, he said with a laugh, "Pingping! I’ve come to see you!"

Pingping turned her head to look at Fang Ye.

Sucking up some water with her trunk, she raised it and "pfft" sprayed a large mist of water onto him.