The little tiger watched her approach, but didn't move; it just stared wide-eyed at her innocent-looking eyes.
But Yan Yu was not at ease, so he kept his mental energy locked on it tightly, so that if it dared to have even the slightest wicked thought, it would be crushed into dust immediately.
Ruan Tang could sense that this little thing possessed a kind of spirituality.
It has developed sentience, though it is still very weak.
She stopped three steps away from the tiger cub, made a hand gesture, and an invisible spiritual light quietly shone on it.
This is the Yingmingqi, which allows them to communicate easily.
Ruan Tang smiled sweetly and said in a soft voice, "You're injured. Let me heal you, okay?"
The words had barely left his mouth.
The little tiger's innocent amber eyes suddenly changed!
His round pupils narrowed sharply, becoming two vertical, knife-like, jet-black slits.
All laziness and curiosity vanished instantly, leaving only the primal coldness and scrutiny of a beast, fixed firmly on her.
The air seemed to freeze.
Yan Yu's hands were already on his waist, his muscles tense, ready to strike at any moment.
Ruan Tang, however, ignored the murderous aura and took another step forward.
She tilted her head towards the little tiger, her smile growing even sweeter, and her two dimples deepened.
"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."
As she spoke, she squatted down and pointed her fair, delicate fingers in the air.
A ray of light, thinner than a spider's silk, silently landed on the tiger cub's injured front leg.
A miracle happened.
The blood mist vanished instantly.
The rolled-up skin and flesh wriggled and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Pink new granulation tissue grew rapidly, quickly covering the wound, and then orange-gold new hairs sprouted out as well.
It only took a few breaths.
The severed leg, apart from having shorter hair than other parts, showed no signs of injury whatsoever.
The little tiger froze completely.
It looked down in disbelief at its intact front legs, and even tentatively lifted them up to gently tread on the ground.
It doesn't hurt anymore.
It really doesn't hurt anymore.
It suddenly looked up, and when it looked at Ruan Tang again, the sharp, vertical pupils in its amber eyes had returned to their round, innocent shape.
All vigilance and scrutiny vanished completely.
Instead, there was a stunned shock and a complete trust.
It tilted its head, its eyes filled with pure confusion and dependence, as if asking: Who are you? Are you a god?
Ruan Tang burst out laughing at its silly appearance.
She had just finished laughing when the little tiger, still a bit unsteady on its feet, wobbled over to her feet and affectionately rubbed its fluffy head against her trouser leg.
Ruan Tang picked up another roasted rabbit leg, which was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, from the ground, ignoring the scalding oil on it, and handed it directly to the little tiger's mouth.
The little tiger hesitated for a moment, then sniffed the meat. The irresistible aroma of the meat made it swallow hard.
It cautiously stuck out its tongue, licked it, and then, with a gulp, snatched the entire rabbit leg, retreated to the nearby grass, and began to devour it.
Having dealt with the little guy, Ruan Tang clapped her hands contentedly and sat back down on the straw mat.
Yan Yu had already dissected a huge crab leg, the snow-white, plump meat slicing and shredding, exuding a sweet and irresistible aroma.
He didn't hand it to Ruan Tang, but instead brought it directly to her lips.
Ruan Tang naturally opened her mouth and let him feed her.
Fresh, sweet, bouncy, and tender!
tasty!
Yan Yu watched her eyes narrow with satisfaction, a smile playing on his lips. He tore open another piece and continued feeding her. (This chapter has been read. Please click to continue reading the next chapter!)
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