The mutated vine twitched slightly, seemingly unhappy, after its tendrils were broken. However, it was familiar with Lin Qian and the others' auras and knew it couldn't win, so it remained still after a brief movement.
Although plants may not have self-awareness, their survival instincts are still very strong.
Lin Qian infused his spiritual power into the vine, and instantly, a mysterious feeling connected him to it. Lin Qian felt that with just a thought, he could make the vine automatically weave into a vine ball. This feeling was very peculiar.
The rattan ball floated not because of spiritual power, but because the rattan itself was hollow and about the thickness of a thumb, so it would naturally float.
No wonder my stepmother knows how to make rattan balls; it's easy to do. Otherwise, given the skills of the older cats, they would never bother to make rattan balls.
After checking the vines and finding nothing amiss, Lin Qian left them alone. The vines were growing very well, so Lin Qian and the others didn't need to worry about them at all; they could just sit back and wait to eat the fruit.
Lin Qian glanced expectantly at the flower bag, licked his lips, and walked towards the place where he had dried his prey.
If successful, it will take seven or eight days to harvest hard, dried meat.
If it doesn't work... this pile of stinking, rotten flesh in front of you will be your fate!
Lin Qian couldn't stand it after just one glance. All three prey hanging under the branches were rotten and smelly, and some parts were even covered with maggots. It was disgusting.
Although he was a wild animal in this life, Lin Qian had never really seen rotten meat; he had mostly eaten fresh flesh and blood.
Fortunately, Lin Qian was born in early summer, when food was plentiful and abundant during the summer and autumn seasons.
In addition, the mother tiger was one of the strongest female tigers in terms of physique and strength. Lin Qian and his brothers never went hungry after they were born. Later, the father tiger took care of the mother and her cubs and often brought them prey. Although they ate raw meat and drank blood, the food was always fresh.
After the spiritual energy revived, the family tigers stayed together, and Lin Qian's food was never lacking.
Thinking about it carefully, the two brothers can be considered quite wealthy, living a very comfortable life.
Despite the disgust, the rotting flesh in front of us still had to be dealt with.
Lin Qian glanced at it, raised its claws and quickly dug a hole under the tree. Then, with a swipe of its claws, the claws cut off the branches. With two loud thuds, the rotting flesh fell into the hole, and then it quickly pushed the soil over the hole with its hind legs.
After finishing, Lin Qian couldn't help but shake his fur. After thinking for a moment, the tiger cub dashed back into the pool. He felt uncomfortable if he didn't wash himself.
Oh, he's a clean tiger.
Courage had already gotten tired of playing with Tiger Dad. When he saw his older brother come back, the little guy let out a howl and pounced on him. His tiger fur was all wet, and he no longer looked as cute as he used to be.
Lin Qian nuzzled its head against it; he had missed his younger brother quite a bit after being away for a few days.
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