73, "Leftovers"

The blood-paved landscape doesn't just appear in the forest.

Countless bustling cities, people who lose their electric lighting at night are unknowingly surrounded by white fog.

Until the crackling sound sounded, and the warm blood began to spread all over the street......

The first scream shattered the tranquility in the darkness of the night.

In the flash of green lightning, people screamed in panic and wailed in fear.

The chipmunks trembled and hugged the nuts and looked enviously at the tiger family under the tree.

When the sky changed, this little guy was sleeping peacefully in the cave, and the sound of muffled thunder really scared him a lot.

When the sense of crisis hits, the chipmunk suddenly remembers the tiger family, and its little head melon thinks that the tiger cub who always grins at it has come to the door.

As a result, when it looked at it with a trembling probe, it did not see a single tiger shadow.

Now looking at the warmth and beauty of a tiger under the tree, the idea of finding a partner suddenly popped up in the chipmunk's little head.

It doesn't want a rat to shiver anymore!

Lin Qian looked at the night that was gradually returning to normal, and looked thoughtful.

The moon reappeared in the sky with its silver glow, and sparse stars dotted around as usual.

If it weren't for the blood-soaked picture still deeply engraved in his mind, Lin Qian would have wondered if he had a dream.

The oppressive black clouds completely dispersed, and Tiger Dad raised his head and let out a long howl at the moonlit sky.

It seems to be venting, like celebrating.

The tiger mother and the female tiger also let out a tiger roar in unison, expressing the joy of "the rest of their lives".

Courage was suppressed by my parents for a night, and as soon as I was free, I immediately raised my head and yelled at the distance like the big cats.

"Uh-huh—"

Lin Qian touched its little head funny, this simple guy, any tense atmosphere can become relaxed in front of it.

"Whew~" Courage happily flicked his little tail and invited his brother to roar with it.

Lin Qian didn't refuse, to be honest, he was itching too!

"Whew——!!!"

The two tiger cubs stood on the stones, their heads raised high and roared, and the delicate patterns on their foreheads grew deeper and deeper in the moonlight.

Playing majestic, the two little tigers were triumphant, as if they had done something big.

The tiger mother doted and lowered her head and rubbed the cubs, her always cold eyes were full of tenderness and love.

The female tiger watched the intimate interaction of the mother and son, and a pair of tiger eyes looked at it with bright eyes, and her eyes were dyed with a trace of confusion and expectation.

It seems to see what life will happen to it when it has a cub!

Whew! Looking forward to it!

The female tiger whined excitedly, turned her head sideways and rubbed the back of the tiger father, and stretched out her big tongue to carefully comb the tiger father's hair.

Tiger Dad moved his ears comfortably, the white spots on the back of his ears jumped smartly, and a tiger face was very comfortable.

Lin Qian did it for a while, and then he began to be restless in the room.

The little tiger got into the arms of the mighty male tiger, and his little head rubbed against the tiger's father's chin socket, and the tiger's mouth kept roaring, encouraging the tiger father to take him out to play.

He wanted to go to the river to see, the strange fog was too mysterious, if the elephant had returned to normal today, maybe what would happen to the flesh left on the riverbank......

Lin Qian's plan was good, but the tiger father was indifferent to the cub's request.

It's been through so much today that even if it has regained its calm, it doesn't want to go out again.

Lin Qian worked hard for a while, and then expressed his disappointment in the immovable tiger father!

Daddy, you're going to lose your good boy sooner or later!

The little tiger flicked its tail arrogantly, shook a few little whiskers, and returned to the arms of the tiger mother majestically.

The tiger mother naturally knows more about the cub than the tiger father, Lin Qiangang roared twice, and the tiger mother knew what he had in mind.

The female tiger let out a fierce roar as a warning, and then the big tiger claw pressed the tiger cub.

Alright, don't even think about sneaking away.

Courage watched his brother being reprimanded and suppressed by his mother, not only did he not help, but he also gloated and ran around in front of Lin Qian, showing his "free body".

Lin Qian: It's another day when I want to beat my brother!

The courage to be beaten every day without knowing it: my brother didn't take me to play today......

At this time, on the bank of the river that Lin Qian remembered, there were already many animals coming.

The crows had already landed on the riverbank, pecking at the ground excitedly and eating frantically.

It's obviously the remnants of flesh and blood that have just fallen, but it has already faintly emitted the smell of spoilage.

But this did not affect the appetite of the crows in the slightest, it was nothing to start spoiling, and the rotten food was more to their taste.

The smell of blood on the riverbank is very strong, and the wild animals have a keen sense of smell, so they will naturally be attracted to it.

A dozen small beasts were looking for the remnants of flesh with their heads down, cautiously and very quickly.

They are not among the predators, they are not qualified to participate in the feast of the deer, and naturally they cannot get close to the river bank and cannot see the devastation of the white mist.

But they keep an eye on the riverbank, hoping to pick up scraps from the mouths of the top predators.

When the moon was obscured and the heavens were moving, the animals hid.

They don't have the strength to find out, and they don't dare to risk the premonition of a crisis to go out and die. They can only survive under the claws of predators, and they have an unparalleled ability to survive.

No amount of temptation can drive them away from the safety of their nest and take risks.

When the forest returned to tranquility, these weak animals breathed a sigh of relief and forgot about the "life and death crisis".

After all, there are too many life-and-death crises in their lives, and wild premonitions have long been commonplace.

If they dare not resume their normal operations because of a crisis, they should starve to death in the cave instead of dying.

There were more and more animals on the riverbank, but in the blood-stained grass were three clever yellow-throated martens.

They nimbly searched for minced flesh in the grass at the edges, and their long snouts sniffed the smell of blood that surrounded them, both enjoying and fearing.

Simple-minded wild animals also have their own way of survival.

These three adult yellow-throated martens are also present, and they do not have a high status in the forest, and have always fed only on rodents.

Of course, there is no shortage of them when picking up leftovers.

But as it is today, there are no predators in the vicinity of the scraps of flesh and blood all over the ground.

Something is wrong, something is so wrong!

Even if they sense that something is wrong, but the temptation of food is really hooking, they still can't refuse.

PS: The description of the protagonist will be a little "naïve", but it is not a reduction in intelligence. Rather, the protagonist fully accepts that he is a tiger and accepts the performance of his parents and brothers who are tigers.

These descriptions are all to reflect warmth, after all, the author wants to write about a warm and lovely tiger family~