I raise furry animals and fly them to my motherland.

Chapter 234 Three Male Assistant Broadcasters

After the three veterinarians finished introducing themselves, a young girl with a high ponytail neatly rolled up the sleeves of her chef's uniform, revealing a bright, sunny smile: "Hello, Station Master Xu! I'm Lin Xiaoyu, a graduate of the China Culinary Academy, and I'm proficient in many different cuisines."

Two well-built bodyguards saluted in unison, their muscles barely visible beneath their uniforms.

What's even more surprising is that they are also proficient in photography and editing, and can perfectly handle Xu Ying's video shooting work. In short, the two bodyguards are like bricks, with many skills, and can be moved wherever needed.

The last person to emerge was a handsome young man wearing black-rimmed glasses. He waved the professional disinfection equipment in his hand and said, "I am Lu Zihang, a graduate of the Department of Domestic Service and Management. The cleaning and disinfection work of the shelter will be handled by me."

Xu Ying was stunned; this setup was comparable to that of a top-tier company.

At this moment, Qin Fuli adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, his gaze focused and serious: "Station Chief Xu, the eight of us will do our utmost to assist your work."

"welcome!"

Xu Ying suddenly remembered something and scratched her head in embarrassment, "But the dormitory won't be finished for another twenty days, so you guys now..."

Chef Lin Xiaoyu laughed heartily, "We're staying in Dongqing Village for now. We'll just have to wait for the building materials truck to come over every day."

"Isn't this too tiring?"

Xu Ying felt a little guilty.

Lu Zihang said seriously, "Please rest assured, we have received professional adaptation training, this distance is nothing."

He adjusted his glasses and added, "Including maintaining a working state in extreme environments."

"Hey, don't talk here!"

Lin Xiaoyu suddenly clapped her hands, "Stationmaster hasn't had lunch yet, has he? I'll go prepare it right away." With that, she turned and ran briskly to the van to get the ingredients.

Xu Ying then took her to the modern farm workshop to familiarize herself with the facilities, where they picked a lot of fresh vegetables.

In less than half an hour, a delicious and visually appealing meal of three dishes and a soup was served.

After lunch, Xu Ying led her team members to get acquainted with the animals at the rescue station.

Throughout the afternoon, the new members performed their duties diligently and worked in perfect harmony on the perimeter, without disturbing the animals resting inside the station.

Looking at the well-organized rescue station, Xu Ying couldn't help but feel a surge of emotions.

The shelter was already comfortable and pleasant, but after being cleaned up by these professional team members, it became even more brand new.

The working environment and conditions are excellent, even compared to major cities, except for the inconvenient transportation.

Through the half-open window of the van, Xu Ying could see Qin Fuli focused on his work inside.

His eyes, behind his gold-rimmed glasses, were fixed on the screen, his slender fingers flying across the keyboard as he meticulously organized Xu Ying's backlog of collaboration offers.

His straight back and rigorous posture reveal the restraint and self-discipline unique to soldiers.

Looking at this scene, Xu Ying suddenly felt that he was practically a desert tycoon, having such a professional team to help him.

"Station Master Xu."

Qin Fuli, carrying his laptop, got out of the van. “I received a notification from Director Yi that you have an outing scheduled for three days to attend a live-stream event to help farmers in Xicun.”

Xu Ying nodded in understanding. When the first episode of "Rules of Survival in the Desert" went viral for its fruit bats and raisins, she promised to help the villagers of Xicun sell their local specialties through live streaming.

"This is your itinerary and activity schedule for the day. I have marked the important notes on it."

Qin Fuli handed a sheet of A4 paper to Xu Ying.

The A4 paper was filled with a clear list of all the details. However, when Xu Ying saw the names Qi Xiao, Chen Su, and Ning Zexi listed in the assistant broadcaster section, she was stunned. She paused, pointed at the three names, and asked, "Why are these three the assistant broadcasters?"

Xu Ying couldn't help but recall the last time she invited Ning Zexi to dinner, the awkward and suffocating scene that resulted in the three of them getting together.

Qin Fuli replied in a serious tone: "This Captain Chen from the police station is the assistant broadcaster designated by the organization. The authorities also want to find more desert spokespeople, and Chen Su's image and temperament are very suitable."

"Qi Xiao is someone that netizens strongly requested to appear on the live stream. Netizens were impressed by his giving milk powder and bottles to the little fennec fox in your live stream and have been asking for him to return."

"As for Ning Zexi—he volunteered to participate on his own initiative."

Xu Ying felt a headache coming on when she heard Qin Fuli's reply.

She sighed and rubbed her forehead in exasperation: "Oh well, I hope the live-streaming event to help farmers go smoothly and help the villagers' products sell well."

[What meeting? I want to attend one too!]
Xu Ying heard a sound coming from beside her legs. She looked down and saw a Pallas's cat nestled beside her legs like a large gas cylinder.

The Pallas's cat has been listening to the news broadcast at the rescue station these past few days. It heard about how some leaders were holding meetings and thought it was really impressive.

[Station Chief Xu, I also want to attend the meeting!]

The innocent and clear eyes made Xu Ying want to auction off the Pallas's cat along with the animal in the live stream.

This guy seems like the kind of naive person who's been sold out but would still help the seller count the money.

"Okay, okay, I'll take you with me."

Xu Ying squatted down and grabbed its big face.

The Pallas's cat has been staying at the rescue station ever since it arrived and refuses to leave.

With the addition of a Pallas's cat, Xu Ying was quite happy. The Pallas's cat was adorable and, apart from being a bit slow to react, served as a mascot at the rescue station. The little fennec foxes also enjoyed playing with this big guy.

Moreover, Pallas's cats face great difficulties surviving in the wild, and their current global population is less than 50,000.

If staying at the rescue center could extend its life, Xu Ying wished the Pallas's cat could stay there for its entire life.

Xu Ying took the information Qin Fuli gave her and walked quickly back to the rescue station, the papers rustling in the Gobi wind.

She was so engrossed in reviewing the schedule for the livestream to help farmers that she was completely unaware of what was happening behind her.

After watching her leave, Qin Fuli's gaze behind his gold-rimmed glasses flickered slightly.

The round Pallas's cat on the ground was dozing in the shade, its furry ears twitching gently with its breathing.

He looked around and, after confirming that no one was paying attention, his cold gaze behind his glasses suddenly softened a bit.

The slender fingers hesitantly extended, then paused in mid-air for a moment.

Finally, Qin Fuli leaned down slightly and, with lightning speed, gently stroked the pair of furry ears.

The Pallas's cat's fur was softer than he had imagined, with a warm, sun-kissed feel.

After five seconds of silence, the Pallas's cat belatedly widened its eyes.

It tilted its round face up, staring incredulously at the stern-faced man, its little mouth agape in an "O" shape, revealing two sharp little fangs: "Wow?"

Was he the one who touched me just now?
This person is so aloof, not like someone who likes to interact with small animals.

Qin Fuli's fingertips still retained the feel of downy hairs, and his Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily.

His right hand had already instinctively reached out again, but just as it was about to touch those ears—