The leopards distanced themselves from the herd because of the three cubs. The migrating herd was large enough and had more food, but it also meant more danger.
Although they are not yet intelligent, their survival experience as wild beasts prevents them from easily exposing their cubs to the sight of other ferocious beasts.
It's important to know that the survival rate of cubs in the wild is very low, and half of the reason for this is due to predation by other animals, whether they are natural enemies or prey.
In their cub stage, they are as fragile as roadside grass, and anyone who comes by can freely take a bite or step on them.
The newborn feral beast cub couldn't even defeat a rabbit, let alone other animals.
Therefore, the two leopards dared not bring their cubs close to the migrating caravan; they could only follow cautiously from a distance.
Most spirit beasts can easily deal with mutated centipedes, but ordinary animals don't have that ability. Animals that are targeted by the centipede will not only be eaten in one bite, but the poisonous gas coming out of its blood-red mouth will also poison many of the nearby animals.
In a short time, the ordinary animal herds suffered heavy losses.
Fortunately, the mutated centipedes only have survival instincts and no intelligence; after they are full, they retreat underground.
However, the centipedes that were killed and the remaining poisoned animals were left unattended, let alone fed.
Animals are very sensitive to and fearful of poison.
Just like Lin Qian and his spirit beasts, they freely divided up their own areas and moved forward without any scruples.
However, most of the animals in the migrating caravan were ordinary animals, living cautiously and following the rules of nature, just like the leopard family.
Even though the migrating herd has now gathered tens of thousands of animals, spirit beasts are still few and far between, numbering less than a hundred.
This is probably the most realistic situation for living things: the best are always a tiny minority, whether they are wild animals, plants, or humans.
Of course, neither the hardships of survival for ordinary animals nor the disasters that humans are facing are relevant to tigers.
Once the mutated vines could eat centipedes and even provide some benefit, Tiger Dad took the vines around to collect corpses.
Fortunately, since the mutated centipedes were poisonous, no animal would dare to eat them and risk death. Tiger Dad was a sure thing, and the vines drank them down in large gulps, absorbing more than a dozen mutated centipedes without missing a single one.
The mutated vine, having absorbed all its nutrients, even doubled in size, and the entire vine shimmered with a faint green light, like a short-circuited light bulb.
Lin Qian used his spiritual sense to examine the vines several times, confirming that the mutated vines were indeed fine.
This mutated centipede is indeed different from ordinary animals; the vines absorb it very smoothly and the conversion rate is also high.
This thing drank too much, and its spiritual energy overflowed, which is why it couldn't control the flashing light.
To put it simply, he was drunk.
Lin Qian was speechless. Could sucking on a centipede really make you drunk? Was he drinking it like alcohol?
Plants are indeed different from us animals. After a moment of reflection, the tiger cub tossed the rattan ball aside with a thud, suddenly craving some alcohol.
Tiger Dad picked up the glittering rattan ball and carefully placed it in the basket. The big tiger was very excited about it and felt more than once that he had a discerning eye.
The tiger glanced at the cub, but saw Lin Qian listlessly hanging his head. The tiger was dumbfounded. What's wrong? I only glanced at you, why are you like this?
Are you trying to get Tiger beaten up by both of your mothers?
Just as Tiger Dad was putting away the rattan ball with mixed feelings, a fluffy tiger paw reached inside.
The tiger dad was startled, but breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the big white tiger wasn't looking at him.
Previously, my stepmother wasn't interested in the mutated vines; she was just waiting to eat the fruit.
Now, this flashing thing has actually made the big white tiger quite fond of it.
The gleaming rattan ball was tossed to the ground by the stepmother, who patted it with her tiger paws, her eyes gleaming.
Tiger Dad watched with great concern. "Would my number one subordinate be ruined like this?"
Soon, Yongqi and Lin Qian also joined the sepak takraw game. The three tigers, having undergone a transformation, passed the ball while traveling, having a great time.
Yes, these three tigers clearly have the potential to become football stars.
The mutated vine felt very constrained. While it was working hard to convert the absorbed energy, it also had to be careful not to be kicked too far away if it wasn't caught, otherwise it was afraid that the three tigers would lose it.
Although it could roll around by itself, it was definitely no match for the tigers! Seeing the tigers having so much fun, the red panda let out a roar and joined in.
Finally, the mutated vines were used as a football and kicked all the way until the sun rose and the herd of beasts stopped.
The rattan ball, which had lost its luster, was quickly planted in a sunny corner. The pitiful vines clung tightly to the big tree, as if afraid of being pulled and tormented again.
Big Tree: Dude, at least consider how I feel!
Seeing that the vines had taken root, the chipmunk immediately and dutifully watered them with a bamboo tube full of water.
Actually, the vines could extend into the bamboo tube to suck water directly, but since it is a plant, it prefers to be watered.
The chipmunk had no objection to this; it respected the habits of the mutated vine and took meticulous care of it every day.
Yeah, even though it's just watering.
Seeing that the number of flower buds had doubled compared to yesterday, the chipmunk immediately squeaked and went to share the good news.
Although the mutated vines have been bearing flowers for quite some time, the flowering process is so slow that the beasts doubt whether they will ever be able to eat the fruit.
Lin Qian looked at the flower bud that had already opened one layer of petals and his eyes showed joy. After communicating with the vine and learning that it had absorbed the benefits of the mutated centipede last night, Lin Qian suddenly became a little tempted.
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