We're tigers with a conscience!
Yes, he definitely wasn't trying to win over the rats.
Although Tiger Dad and the others were envious of the pile of spiritual plants the size of two palms, they didn't say anything and dragged the spirit beast over to eat them.
Although she wasn't hungry yet, she was craving it! She didn't even have the willful courage to growl at the chipmunk. The little guy angrily tore into the spirit beast meat, eating with great gusto!
It's not that they have any moral concepts or anything like that; these things haven't been formed in the minds of the three adults and one child yet. They still follow the survival-of-the-fittest mentality of wild beasts.
This is entirely because of Lin Qian. They choose to agree with Lin Qian's actions and will not refute them.
This is a tacit understanding and reliance formed over a long period of time. Lin Qian's intelligence and choices have always been good, and the tigers have clearly recognized this.
As their intelligence grows stronger, they will only become more aware of this difference and trust Lin Qian without hesitation.
After the chipmunk put away the spiritual plant, its dark eyes instantly turned into a beautiful, teary-eyed gaze as it looked at the tigers, clearly deeply moved.
Lin Qian disdainfully stroked its head, and it was moved?
This little guy is so easy to tame!
"Aww." Something without any spiritual energy.
With a low growl, Lin Qian gave a warning, not wanting to watch the little thing act cute anymore, lest he soften his heart and then it would be difficult to... cough cough.
"Squeak!" King Tiger, they're all here! With a wave of its little paw, the chipmunk excitedly jumped up and down, still chewing on something in its cheeks, not afraid of choking.
The pile of nuts, animal skin bags, and wicker baskets on the left are alright; they're still somewhat useful.
But Lin Qian fell silent as he looked at the pile of "miscellaneous items" on his right: tree stumps, branches, stones covered in claw marks, and several empty bird nests.
Needless to say, it's all a legacy of courage.
Lin Qian ruthlessly swept the debris aside with his hind legs, then had the chipmunk put the pile on the left back in.
Seeing the cleared-out debris, the chipmunk squeaked excitedly, then looked at the stones with its little head, and with a wave of its little paw, the strange stones that its mother had told it to put away were displayed.
These stones possessed only a faint spiritual aura, yet they also carried a subtle, mysterious presence. The chipmunk was unsure whether these were things the Tiger King intended to leave behind.
If it could be thrown away, the little guy wouldn't feel bad at all; it's a mouse with obsessive-compulsive disorder!
Anyway, what the Tiger King is going to lose isn't what it lost, and the Tiger Queen won't blame it for its squeaking even if she's angry!
143. The Collective Hunt Before Descending the Mountain (Free Reading)
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