The most difficult part after setting off was the mountain wind. The wilderness was already difficult to walk in, and with night falling, the temperature dropped sharply, making it even more difficult to see the road.
Fortunately, he had followed Lin Qian and the others through the mountains in the dark before. Although he was a bit slow, the mountain wind was enough to keep up. If there hadn't been no moon today, he could have walked even faster.
To get water upstream, we can't be slow. The panda mother took one look and immediately turned on the mountain breeze.
Instead of carrying Shanfeng in its mouth, the mother panda emptied the left side of the wicker basket on its back and let Shanfeng sit inside.
The basket on the left is mostly filled with animal hides. It's fine to leave them on the grass; they can be picked up when they come back.
The red panda ran very fast ahead, the round little guy running around Lin Qian's feet, making "ooh ooh ooh" sounds, chatting with the chipmunk hanging on Lin Qian's body.
These two adorable creatures are truly carefree; while others are migrating and fleeing for their lives, they seem to be on a spring outing.
Listen to the two chirping sounds.
Lin Qian couldn't help but silently complain that their conversation was completely meaningless!
Completely belongs to
"Have you got a meal yet?"
"I've eaten, what about you?"
This is utter nonsense.
If you can't understand it, that's fine; you can at least enjoy the interaction between the two adorable creatures.
Too bad he can understand it! What a pain!
The chipmunk and the red panda were unaware of his points of criticism; if they had, they would have been filled with questions.
Is that strange? Mice and bears have always played like this!
The night sky is still bright with stars, but there is no moon.
In the forest, there was almost no scenery to be seen; it was pitch black. On the grassland, there was starlight, and one could barely see the animals, but it was still pitch black. Therefore, Shanfeng, wearing a thick leather coat and carrying a bunch of bamboo tubes, dared not move an inch.
The giant panda mother ran incredibly fast, causing the wicker basket to bounce violently and the bamboo tubes to clang loudly, making the mountain wind feel like it was shaking its head off.
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Actually, the panda mother is already taking care of him, so the pace has slowed down considerably. It's not even a jog anymore, more like a stroll. You can see he's running at the very back now, trailing by like a last-place runner.
But the mountain wind was weak, and the problem couldn't be solved in a short time. However, the boy was mature and resilient enough that he didn't complain even if he was uncomfortable sitting there, but only tried his best to adapt.
After all, this is just the beginning, and there is still a long road ahead. If he cannot adapt, death may be waiting for him.
Don't even think that Lin Qian will take care of him. Lin Qian is a tiger, and he doesn't have any close relationship or deep feelings with Shan Feng. If he really can't take care of him, he will definitely choose to give up decisively.
The tiger parents wouldn't care about the mountain winds anymore; they were wild beasts raised in the wild, very familiar with the rules of the forest, and extremely accustomed to them.
When that time really comes, probably only the chipmunks and red pandas will be sad and struggle a bit. They spend the most time with the mountain wind, playing together every day, so their relationship and feelings are naturally the closest.
However, the two little guys didn't have much say and couldn't help much; at most, the red panda was willing to carry people on its back.
However, if simply carrying him would solve the problem, Lin Qian certainly wouldn't have made the decision to give up. The main thing is whether Shan Feng's own physique can withstand it.
Yama-kaze was clearly aware of these things, so he had always been very careful about food and keeping warm, trying his best not to get sick.
Although Shanfeng is not a superhuman, after several spiritual energy tides, his physique is actually more than twice as strong as it was before the great earthquake; otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to follow the tiger for so long.
It's not just the mountain winds; ordinary humans who are alive today have all experienced varying degrees of physical enhancement, much like the evolutionary levels of ordinary animals—some are higher, some are lower, but all are stronger than before.
Once the bamboo tubes were filled, Tiger Dad's luggage suddenly doubled in size.
The tigress lay on the riverbank, licking the water. Her fur was shiny and beautiful, and the big white tiger was incredibly handsome.
Tiger Mom was stroking her younger sister's fur from time to time, the fur on her back was ruffled by the wicker basket.
After all, they are tigers, not mules or horses, and their running is very bumpy, so even with a fixed setup, it doesn't work well.
Not only does the stepmother cherish her own fur, but the tiger mom also loves her sister's unique fur.
It wasn't a matter of color; in their previous vision, white and yellow were not much different. The main reason was that the stepmother's hair texture and pattern were different from theirs. The white tiger's fur was reflective, making it look particularly mystical.
Watching the two sisters affectionately grooming each other, Tiger Dad sighed silently, turned around and emptied all the animal skin bags from the wicker basket, leaving only bamboo tubes in the basket, which barely squeezed them in.
Then the tiger commanded the mutated vines to pack up all the animal skin bundles on the ground and tie them tightly to the vine basket. The three large bundles of animal skin bundles were then steadily placed on the tiger father's back.
The mutated vine still resembled a vine ball, but now a vine had extended out, and the vine ball was no longer in the basket, but hanging precariously on the side, looking rather forlorn.
Tiger Dad is getting more and more satisfied with the mutated vines; he made the right choice in taking this subordinate!
Sure enough, the eldest brat was right; you have to recruit the best subordinates!
Although Tiger Dad carries a lot of things (and actually does), the weight is nothing to him. It's just that carrying these things makes him very uncomfortable, which is something Tiger doesn't like.
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