The little tiger gnawed on the fresh offal from time to time, with some meat scraps on the corners of its mouth.
She suddenly saw her brother stretching out his claws, and she judged him by her own standards, thinking that Han Yue was going to attack her by surprise. She opened her eyes wide in vigilance, punched out suddenly, and hit her brother's abdomen with her claws.
Han Yue chewed the meat, raised his eyelids and looked at her with some confusion.
The little tiger realized that he seemed to be wrong.
It’s wrong, so it’s wrong. The little tiger was stubborn and didn’t want to apologize.
But Han Yue just happened to bite a bone. He was too lazy to spit it out, so he chewed it up without any expression. His sister didn't move the whole time. He didn't know what his sister was thinking, but he was watching her while chewing...
The crackling sound made the little tiger's hair stand on end.
The little tiger got scared again, and rubbed in front of his brother, nudging him with his head.
This is the way that crowned tigers and other animals express intimacy, and Han Yue also arched his back.
Even now, he still doesn't understand why his sister is so clingy, and he doesn't understand why she has so many ways to act coquettishly, sometimes scratching him with her little paws, sometimes rubbing against him...
However, he still had to respond to his sister's kindness.
In the eyes of the little tiger, this is a sign of not being angry.
She got a satisfactory answer, and abandoned her brother again, carrying the piece of fresh offal to the side.
She really couldn't eat it, so she found a large leaf to place the food under, put the internal organs on it, and after a while, took a bite, like a snack.
They are all eating.
The little tiger ate half of the internal organs, and his stomach became even bloated. He could not eat any more, so he rolled lazily on the edge of the stone, turning his round body to one side and then to the other.
She fluttered around happily, not caring that her pink paw pads were showing.
Just as she was having a good time, she vaguely felt a pair of eyes looking at her from behind. It didn't make her feel uncomfortable, but it was a harmless and cautious gaze.
Su Yuan had just escaped from the python when he fell into the mouth of a black wolf. After a lot of effort, he finally ran away from the black wolf, but he saw a group of tigers on the road ahead.
They were huge and had sharp claws. Even though they were so far away, Su Yuan's heart was still racing at the sound of them chewing bones.
She wanted to cry but had no tears. She wanted to escape, but her legs were so weak from fear and exhaustion that she could only hide behind a big tree to catch her breath.
She was so frightened that she didn't dare to let her guard down at all and carefully observed the movements of the tigers.
Her gaze suddenly shifted away—she saw four soft-looking claws flapping in the air.
His eyes were dazed for a moment, and Su Yuan stood on tiptoe, looking higher, and saw the light golden fur under the stone.
It must be a tiger cub, very small, with a fluffy broom-like tail sweeping back and forth on the ground.
In an instant, the fluffy temptation overcame the fear, and the thought of touching it slowly emerged in Su Yuan's mind.
It would feel like cotton, your fingers would sink into it and be buried in the soft hairs, and if you get close you could even bury yourself in it and take a deep breath...
The little tiger suddenly stopped moving. It was not known whether it was tired from playing or what. Su Yuan could not see her claws even when she stood on tiptoe.
Just as she was about to look away, the little tiger's head suddenly popped out from under the stone, its golden eyes staring straight at her.
Perhaps because it didn't sense any danger, the little tiger didn't show any intention of coming over. It just pressed its chin on the stone, its two claws clinging to the edge of the stone, and its round golden eyes looked at her curiously.
There seemed to be movement behind, as if the wolf was chasing after it. The tigers who were eating seemed to have noticed the little tiger's behavior and had been paying attention to their surroundings.
Su Yuan didn't dare to stay here any longer, so he bent down and ran in another direction.
Humans in modern clothes.
Yu Huan hung his head on a stone and thought slowly. It should be the heroine.
However, the heroine's condition was not as good as described in the script given by the system. She seemed to have some wounds on her body and looked very tired.
I don’t know what’s going on.
But since her family was just a background figure with no connection to the heroine, Yu Huan didn't think about it any more.
Han Yue quickly filled his stomach and came to his sister.
All crowned tigers have golden pupils, but they have various differences.
Like Han Yue's golden pupils, they are narrow, long and clear. When they are slightly narrowed, they are cold and sharp, with a dangerous look as if he is aiming at his prey and ready to attack at any time, and there is a strong sense of oppression.
He stood beside his sister and looked around. Not finding any movement, he slowly relaxed and focused his attention on his sister who was in a strange posture.
It's like climbing up high but hanging on a rock and unable to get down.
But the younger sister did not ask for help, so Han Yue knew that she did it because she liked it.
My sister's head was filled with many strange and bizarre ideas. Han Yue lay down nearby, sideways, with his tail facing inward, a protective posture that almost enclosed the little tiger disguised as a caterpillar hanging on the stone.
The little tiger hung around for a while, then felt bored and was eager to try something else.
She didn't move her head, but glanced at Han Yue who was lying below with her round eyes, ready to scare him.
She loosened her claws and rolled down, hitting her brother like a stone. She was covered in dirt, but she puffed out her chest proudly, feeling that she had bullied her brother.
Han Yue looked at the little tiger that had become a harlequined face after playing with it, and sighed inconspicuously.
If the sound is too loud, the little tiger will think it is a provocation and will roll over and turn over, bumping its head towards him like a calf.
It doesn't hurt, but how did a tiger learn such a move...
There were no traces of bison nearby, and even those brought back as prey were already dead.
Han Yue was puzzled.
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