The stepmother rummaged around for a while and smelled a fragrance, but that direction was blocked by half a wall and a collapsed shelf. She couldn't get through, and if she tried to pry it open, it might cause it to collapse.
The stepmother turned around to call the chipmunk over to help her find it, but when she turned around, good heavens, there was only a human staring blankly at the spot where she had been, munching on an apple, and there was no sign of the chipmunk!
Helpless, the stepmother knew the chipmunk had gone to find its cubs. After thinking for a moment, she growled at the boy.
The young man stood up abruptly, and upon seeing the white tiger's gaze, instinctively ran over.
The stepmother's eyes were very human-like and completely understandable. The main thing was that her tiger-like eyes were very intimidating; to put it simply, they were frightening.
The twelve-year-old boy was not tall to begin with, and now, having eaten irregularly, he was very thin. He easily squeezed through and even managed to find the cookie that had attracted his stepmother.
That's right, what attracted the stepmother was a bag of torn cookies. This is the snack area, and snacks are scattered all over the floor.
The boy was hungry, and the smell of the biscuits made him want to swallow, but he resisted the urge and didn't pick them up to eat. Instead, he took the biscuits over to show his stepmother.
The white tiger sniffed and snatched the biscuit bag from the boy's left hand.
When the boy saw that his stepmother wanted to eat, he immediately turned around and grabbed a few unopened packets of the same kind.
Fresh biscuits have a richer flavor and haven't softened, making them crunchy and satisfying to bite into. My stepmother was immediately delighted; the biscuits had a wonderful scallion flavor and smelled delicious.
As the boy kept opening cookies, his stepmother happily patted his tangled hair with her tiger tail.
"Roar." Little human, do a good job, and this queen will take you as her subordinate, then you won't have to be prey anymore.
Thanks to her father, her stepmother also has a good understanding of her subordinates.
Of course, the big white tiger isn't particularly enthusiastic about this. Only the tiger dad likes to recruit subordinates at home. Well, the tiger king currently only has two subordinates: the panda mom and the vine.
Perhaps, one and a half?
After all, the mutated vine can only be considered half a mutated vine.
As for the red panda, the cubs don't have much fighting ability yet; they're just cute mascots, and their tiger dad doesn't even look at them.
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