The courage to perfectly achieve the achievement of "first hunting" happily rubbed his brother's body, and looked at the tiger mother who came over excitedly showing off, waiting for praise.

"Roar~" The tiger mother screamed, and Lin heard the compliment.

The tiger mother lowered her head and licked the little heads of the tiger cubs in satisfaction, and then let out a low roar, signaling the tiger cubs to eat their first fruit.

Courage was instructed by the tiger mother, and immediately came to the hare's side, lowered his head and tore the snow-white rabbit fur.

The tiger cub who had just changed its teeth was obviously much more powerful and lethal than before, and although the courage was still a little difficult, it successfully tore open the hare's fur.

Lin Qian looked at his younger brother who was excitedly biting rabbit meat, and only felt that his stomach was starting to be hungry.

Licked his mouth. Lin Qian walked up, buried his head in the hare's delicious flesh and blood, and tore it hard.

It's not that I'm going to eat you! It was this little tiger who killed you!

Now that you've become food, you can't waste it...... I didn't mean to eat such a lovely yours!

While eating the tender rabbit meat, Lin Qian muttered silently in his heart.

Well, he really didn't want to eat the rabbit so quickly!

Courage cherished this meat meal very much, even the bones of the rabbit were chewed, and the fine pieces of rabbit meat on the skeleton were licked clean.

Lin Qian shook his little head, his mood was extremely comfortable, and the prey he caught with his own hands tasted particularly mellow.

The smell of blood awakens the predator instinct that runs through its blood, and it seems to have fallen in love with the process of hunting, the thrill of harvesting.

The fat hare was quickly eaten by the two tiger cubs, and the tiger mother beckoned and led the tiger cubs to find prey.

It also felt a little hungry when it watched the tiger cubs eat, but they all came out anyway, just in time to find some prey to go home.

The mother and son slowly walked to the river, and the flash flood they saw when they came out has long been a memory, and now the river water is clear and cold, and it is the favorite water source for animals.

Lin Qianhe skillfully lowered his head to drink water, and then jumped into the river with a puff.

Swimming is a favorite activity of the brothers.

In September, the weather was getting hotter and hotter, and the summer in the forest was long and scorching, and Lin Qian had never felt that the summer was so long.

The tiger mother swept across the riverbank with a pair of tiger eyes, but did not see a suitable hunting target. The tip of her tongue licked the river water, and the tiger mother decided to go down to the river first to cool off and cool first.

Colorful tiger mothers and children enjoy the coolness in the river, and in the lower reaches of the river, there are also animals that steal the cool during the day.

A few not-so-stout red pines are scattered not far from the river, and in the deeper forest grows a large area of Mongolian oak, all of which have pulled out their young leaves, and are lush and very dense.

Mongolian oak is a favorite plant of wild boars, and its fruit is high in starch, nutritious, and tastes great.

Every autumn, when the acorns ripen and land, the wild boars wait under the trees, greedily enjoying their meals.

Of course, no fruit has fallen yet, but wild boars have found food under the trees.

A brown bear that has long since died, gradually stinks and deteriorates in the heat.

Wild boars are omnivores, and in order to obtain nutrients, they can eat grass roots and bark, as well as medicinal berries.

Insect carrion, or wild eggs that nest in the ground, or voles that live in the soil, they are happy to eat them, as long as they can fill their stomachs, they are all good things.

Therefore, the wild boar will not refuse this effortless brown bear meat, even if the meat is a little spoiled and surrounded by flies, it still has a long nose, pouting its fangs, and eats with relish.

Wild boars have a very mixed diet, but they don't get sick, thanks to a good stomach.

The stomach of the wild boar is soaked and moistened by various herbs centipede, poisonous insects and poisonous snakes, and the grinding of the hundred poisons does not invade, and it has become a medicinal material, called pig stomach, also known as wild boar belly, which has the effect of strengthening the stomach and replenishing deficiency.

With such a stomach, what else can a wild boar not eat?

Lin Qiansanhu, who swam along the cool river all the way, naturally found the brown bear carcass and wild boar below.

The swarms of flies showed that the brown bear meat was no longer fresh, and Lin Qian lost interest in it.

The tiger mother swept the bear corpse lightly with a pair of tiger eyes, and finally landed on the fat glimpse of the wild boar.

Today's tiger mother is strong and has enough strength to hunt fresh meat, and she can't look down on carrion at all.

The wild boar, which is still eating with its head down, has no idea that when it is eating, it has become food in the eyes of other animals.

The tiger mother quietly swam to the shore, her colorful hair hidden among the branches and leaves, and slowly approached the wild boar that was unaware of the danger.

For wild boars, tiger mothers have enough hunting experience.

The thick tiger paw fell silently, gradually approaching the target. Then he attacked instantly, and by the time the wild boar realized the danger, the tiger mother had already pounced.

The wild boar fled in panic with his limbs, and only ran a few steps before he was caught up by the tiger mother in a sprint.

The tiger's paw slapped the boar's head, "Bang! With a muffled sound, the boar's eyes were full of stars, his body shook slightly, and he immediately lost his direction.

The tiger mother opened the tiger's mouth and bit the wild boar's neck with great accuracy, and the sharp teeth instantly pierced into the thick mud armor pig skin, and fresh blood flowed out of the wound, soaking the corners of the tiger mother's mouth.

"Humph!" With a dull and frightened wail, the boar fell to the ground.

It was another near-perfect hunt, and the tiger mother licked the blood from her mouth with satisfaction, and the fresh smell of blood was still so delicious.

Lin Qianhe and Courage trotted forward and rubbed the tiger mother's tiger legs.

Lin Qian's tiger eyes showed envy and yearning.

Although after the change of aura, his growth has been much faster, but it will take a while to become an adult tiger, looking at the tiger mother's vigorous and powerful body, he really can't envy it!

Courage didn't think so much, it watched the tiger mother tear open the belly of the wild boar, and then wagged her little tail and leaned over to eat it.

Although I had just eaten a hare, there was really not much meat in the hare, and the two tiger cubs were barely half full.

The mother and son were full of food and drink, and before leaving, Lin Qian glanced at the brown bear corpse on the bank of the river, and a trace of doubt flashed in his mind.

Brown bears are apex predators, and tigers don't usually hunt brown bears easily. So what animal killed this brown bear?

And why didn't they eat it on the spot, but let the brown bear meat rot in place?

There are many predators in the forest forest, and Lin Qian has no clues after thinking about it, maybe it was hunted by other tigers.

Tigers don't necessarily hunt bears for food, sometimes tigers hunt just to deter and take revenge.

The death of the brown bear was just a small episode in Lin Qian's life, and the little tiger cub didn't take it to heart.

Since he had a successful experience, Lin Qian has put his mind on hunting and actual combat, and every day with the courage to either catch mice or guard the rabbit hole.

And the fact that he was almost cut off by the lynx last time also taught Lin Qian a lesson, and sure enough, the experience was accumulated by suffering.