Song Xifan was lying on the grass looking at the starry sky in the night sky, holding a piece of grass in his mouth, his hands crossed behind his head, and he didn't know what he was thinking about with Erlang's legs crossed. Suddenly, as if thinking of something, he sat up from the ground suddenly, and said to Lin Fengzhi, who was roasting rabbits by the fire, "Brother Feng, do you say that the black-striped tear tiger will become a human and run away, otherwise, why can't so many people find him" After speaking, he spit out the grass in his mouth, stretched out his claws and wanted to tear the rabbit meat to eat, but he was so hot that he hurriedly took his fingers in his mouth.

Lin Fengzhi thought for a moment and knocked off the claw he was about to stretch out again, "It's not okay yet, what's the hurry." "It's not impossible to turn the rabbit over again, "It's not impossible to become a human, but even so, it can't hide its breath, no, how can those people who come here not find out"

"But what if someone helps it hide its aura, or is it already strong enough to hide its own aura?"

"Well, indeed" Lin Fengzhi handed the roasted rabbit to Lin Fengzhi, and said to himself, could there be such a person?

It was the fifth year of Han Chujiu's birth, and his father was an Orion who had not read much, so he took the date of his birth as his name. He has been able to understand adults since he was born, but his body has been extremely weak since he was a child, so he has been raised as a girl since he was a child, and he didn't dare to touch any work. All kinds of drugged by the family's witch doctor grandfather, only a few times because of the good weather, I had the opportunity to go hunting with my father in the mountains, and every time I got to make him happy.

Because he is beyond ordinary people's understanding, he can see many things once. So his father would occasionally take him up to the mountains to meet the creatures and teach him some skills to survive in the wild. Although he was only five years old, he acted quite old, as if he had seen a lot. Even his father would often touch his head and sigh, "Jiuwa, looking at the little guy, I have actually seen a lot of things." Isn't it, Jiuwa" He never liked to talk, so much so that his parents finally told the truth when they thought he was dumb, "too lazy to speak". The parents were stunned for a while.

Once, by chance, his father suddenly heard him muttering alone in the corner, and when he looked closer, he realized that he was talking to ants! In this way, his father took him up the mountain more and more, knowing that the animals would not hurt him.

That's how he met the big cat. That time, he followed his father up the mountain, and his father went hunting, and he was staying under the big tree and talking to the butterfly, and the butterfly said that it would take him to play, and he ran away. He called out to his father and asked the animals along the way where to go, and then when he heard his father's echo in the distance and wanted to run over, he suddenly tripped under his feet, and when he slowly got up, a big face was reflected in front of him, full of hair and tears. When the two pairs of eyes looked at each other, it was as if they had seen something incredible. Familiarity or something. He was still surprised that when his mouth was half open, the big cat had turned away, and when his father arrived, he only saw him sitting on the ground, and his father helped him up and sat him on his shoulder, ready to go home, he subconsciously turned his head to look, and looked at each other again, and he said word by word in spoken language: "Wait for me, next time I will come to you"