Chapter 3 Master Tiger, I don't sell my body
The first rays of sunlight shone on Chen Mo's face in the morning, and he didn't know why Chen Mo slept so soundly all night, and he didn't know if his T-shirt was off.
Chen Mo, who woke up, picked up the deer stomach bag tied around his neck and wanted to take a sip of water, but there was a faint smell of rot.
"Hey, it's not a rubber bag after all, it tastes bad overnight, I don't know if the venison can still be eaten, let's eat a few mountain dates to make do with it." Chen Mo looked at the branch hanging on the T-shirt, huh?
Chen Mo looked down and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. A saber-toothed tiger is crawling on the place where the fire was lit last night, and it looks quite familiar, it is the tiger master who spared Chen Mo's life yesterday.
The tiger heard movement in the tree, turned his head to look at Chen Mo, bared his teeth, and lay lazily on the ground, with a pile of broken T-shirts and mountain dates next to him.
Chen Mo understood very well that the saber-toothed tiger had already discovered that he was in the tree, and he was not guarding under the tree to eat him, if he wanted to eat, he would not lie on his stomach under the tree, just find a place for a cat, and Chen Mo would just pounce on the tree directly.
But this is also maybe, in case this tiger master is guarding the tree and waiting for silence. Chen Mo trembled and descended from the tree, and respectfully came to the saber-toothed tiger, with a smile on his face:
Master Tiger, have you eaten it? Little brother, I am full of bones and additives, don't knock on your front teeth......
The tiger looked up at Chen Mo lazily, and then continued to crawl on the ground and closed his eyes.
Chen Mo took the opportunity to turn around, squatted down, grabbed a handful of mountain dates, turned his head and ran, if he didn't run, would he wait for the tiger to rest so that he could feed this ancestor.
As soon as he ran out for about ten meters, Chen Mo felt a sound of wind in his ears, and then he was knocked to the ground and fell into a flat sand and goose-like dog gnawing mud.
The saber-toothed tiger stood next to Chen Mo and opened his big mouth and roared loudly at Chen Mo. Then he stretched out his front paws and pressed them on Chen Mo's face.
Chen Mo observed the front paws of the saber-toothed tiger for the first time at close range, which turned out to be similar to the paws of domestic cats, fleshy, and very comfortable to press on his face......
Chen Mo thought: I should be the first person ever to observe the paws of a saber-toothed tiger up close, well, the first cultural youth, intellectual youth, and three-good student to die in the mouth of a prehistoric animal......
The saber-toothed tiger let out another low roar, interrupting Chen Mo's YY, pulling out his front paws and turning around and walking back slowly, walking to the place where Chen Mo lit the fire last night and lying down.
Chen Mo obediently returned to the place where the saber-toothed tiger was lying down, and looked around, very curious about what this tiger master meant, why he didn't eat him and didn't let him go. When he saw the place where the meat was hanging last night, he seemed to understand something. The place where the meat was hung was not high enough for an adult to reach with his hand, but now the branches were broken, and the piece of meat that had been hung last night was gone.
Saber-toothed tigers eat cooked meat? In vain I have seen the animal world for so long, the tigers in the animal world all eat raw meat, and even some zoos use live chickens and ducks to feed tigers to stimulate their blood.
Chen Mo remembered a joke on the Internet: The reason why wild tigers eat raw meat is because they can't make fires and can't cook. Well, whether you believe it or not, Chen Mo believes it, after all, there are dogs at home, cooked meat bones and raw meat, dogs generally eat cooked meat first, and then eat raw. The evolution of primitive man is also because of the evolution from raw food to cooked food!
Maybe the tiger master has eaten enough raw food and wants to eat some cooked food to change the taste. It's better to satisfy the tiger master and avoid becoming his old man's ration.
So Chen Mo danced and described: Tiger Master, tender, the meat is gone, it's the deer you ate the rest yesterday, well, the one that chirped, and the thing with horns on its head...... Talking and gesturing.
The saber-toothed tiger opened his eyes and looked at Chen Mo, who was the same as the clown, stretched out his tongue and licked his mouth, and then lowered his head and closed his eyes.
"Also, it's morning, the tiger master hasn't digested last night's supper yet, and when the digestion is finished, the tiger master will definitely go to forage again. Chen Mo comforted himself.
Chen Mo sat on the edge of the saber-toothed tiger, eating the mountain dates scattered on the ground, while thinking about the several habitable places he passed by yesterday, because he was so focused on finding water yesterday that he didn't care too much, and now his mind is full of mud.
Chen Mo wanted to go back and search again, but the saber-toothed tiger was lying lazily next to him, he was really afraid that one would not go well, so the tiger master chewed and ate him as a snack.
After struggling for a long time, Chen Mo stood up and pretended to be a minion: Master Tiger, tender one, your old man will rest first, I will go to the mountain over there to patrol the mountain for you, see if there are any invaders who rashly break into the territory, and the small one will help you KO.
The saber-toothed tiger didn't move, Chen Mo picked up yesterday's deer leg bone, wrapped it in the deer skin and walked towards a place in his impression that seemed to have a cave, and after walking a long way, the saber-toothed tiger raised his head and roared softly.
Chen Mo had a thigh bone in one hand, and posed as he walked in a few poses that he felt very handsome, and he felt extremely good about himself.
It can't be said that he overcame thorns and thorns, Chen Mo used a big stick bone to break all the branches of the big tree all the way, and all kinds of weeds on the road also suffered, and now he didn't want to poke here and there with a small branch two days ago.
After walking for more than half an hour, Chen Mo finally found the place that he passed by yesterday, which vaguely looked like a cave. Chen Mo took a closer look and saw that it was indeed a big hole, but the entrance of the cave was blocked by a lot of vines, and if he didn't look carefully, he really wouldn't care about this place.
Chen Mo stood at the entrance of the cave, not daring to enter, if a few monsters popped out of the unknown cave, or a few primitive beasts popped out, with Chen Mo's small arms and legs, he couldn't cope with it at all.
By the way, there is the tiger master, the tiger master is the king of this piece, what am I afraid of. Just fool the tiger master over.
Chen Mo turned around and went back, humming a little song along the way: The king asked me to come and patrol the mountains, hey, hey, I patrolled the South Mountain and the North Mountain......
When I saw that there were berries, I folded off the branch with the most ripe fruits, and when I saw that there were mountain dates, I tore off a few and stuffed them into my mouth, which took nearly two hours back and forth, plus a rest on the way.
Back to the place where he rested last night, the saber-toothed tiger was no longer there, Chen Mo was relieved, it would be easy to do if this uncle was not there, looking at the rags scattered on the ground, he felt distressed, just this one piece of clothing, and he was Huo Huo.
Pick it up and put it together, it's also a fabric, and you can use it in the future. Even if it's a thought.
Just as Chen Mo was about to finish packing up and leaving, there was a sound of gurgling in the woods not far away, and Chen Mo clenched his leg bones and placed them on his chest.
An afterimage leaped in front of him, and the saber-toothed tiger returned, with a struggling fawn in its mouth. The saber-toothed tiger put the deer on the ground and yelled at Chen Mo.
Chen Mo hurriedly retreated, accidentally tripped over himself and fell to the ground, and the saber-toothed tiger stepped forward and bared out bloodstained teeth at Chen Mo's face.
Chen Mo shouted: Tiger master, tiger master, the little showman doesn't sell his body...