Dawn is always short-lived, and the glow of the morning sun soon shines on the horizon, and the orange glow quickly changes to the golden color, and the whole process takes less than three minutes.

When the orange sun no longer blushes, the scorching sun begins to scorch the earth.

Yes, the sun is no longer warm, it is full of scorching temperatures.

Feeling the scorching heat in the sun, Lin Qian raised his eyes to look at the sun, roared the tiger, and announced his rest.

Before the golden withers flew down, Lin Qian suddenly roared again.

The leader of the withered golden withered took a look at the forest and left alone.

Soon the leader of the golden withering flew back, landed in the shade of the tree, shouted at Lin Qianming twice, and then quickly picked up the fruit that the chipmunk had taken.

The chipmunks had a small waist and puffed up as the golden withers wantonly ate the fruits they had just picked on the road.

Squeak, this is just picked by this mouse!

Don't you want to pick it?

Obviously you can fly that high!

Air rats!

Hearing the golden withering leader say that the child was still walking along the trails they left behind, Lin Qian's gaze changed slightly.

Although they only left the city for about 4 hours, Lin Qian knew the difficulty of walking in the forest.

Today, the environment outside the city is not the same as the road that used to be easy to move, and now in the wild, the wild grass is at least a foot tall and luxuriant, not to mention the roots of various vines, which are several times more primitive than the primeval forest before the disaster!

It can be said that if Lin Qian was not a tiger and let him use his human body, he would not dare to set foot lightly.

And now, a half-year-old child walks alone in such a forest for two hours!

According to the observation of the leader of the wither, the child walked slowly, but with determination, and kept walking on the trail of their run.

Not to mention physical strength and other issues, this perseverance and perseverance alone are very rare.

In terms of personality, Lin Qian undoubtedly admired the young man very much, but as a tiger, he was even more worried about such an excellent human being.

The little mother saw that Lin Qian was still paying attention to the human cub, and suddenly had some doubts, it could see that Lin Qian wanted to bring the boy back, but she also felt the cub's entanglement.

This makes the little mother very incomprehensible, in its opinion, if you want to take it back, you can take it back, and you can eat what you want, what is there to hesitate about.

"Whew." Golden Wither, go get that little human back.

The leader of the golden withering tilted his head to look at the big white tiger who suddenly spoke, and then glanced at Lin Qian suspiciously.

Lin Qian knew that his mother was concerned about him, so he immediately rubbed the tiger head of the big white tiger, and at the same time, he also made a decision in his heart, and turned his head sideways and roared at the leader of the golden wither.

The leader of the golden withering looked at Lin Qian speechlessly, but he still flew up neatly.

The little mother doesn't quite understand the significance of Lin Qian's decision, does the cub want to take it back?

After thinking about it, the little mother doesn't care, the big cub's thoughts are always incomprehensible to the tiger, and it's in vain to think about it.

In the forest behind, the mountain wind leaned against the big tree and sweated like rain, raised his wrist, looked at the mechanical watch in his hand and showed that it was just 9 o'clock, turned over his coat pocket, took out a thermometer, and fell silent when he looked at the 39 degrees Celsius displayed on it.

The boy looked at the glare of the sun with some despair.

The temperature is getting higher again, and the sun is heating up faster.

He remembered that it would be so hot around 10 o'clock yesterday.

Finding the change, the mountain breeze did not regret his actions of leaving the city, but he was a little desperate, and he began to wonder if he would be able to get to the area where the tigers were......

In such a hot weather, he only brought a bottle of water, and he ate a bucket of snacks, but thinking that it was a big white tiger, the mountain breeze didn't want to touch these snacks.

If he can really get in front of the tigers, this bucket of snacks is his only "stepping stone".

The little female who took out the water cup and cherished it drank a little water, but it only moistened the lower throat and lip flap, and it couldn't quench her thirst at all.

There wasn't much water in the first place, but the mountain wind couldn't help it, and if he didn't drink it at all, he would probably be dehydrated soon.

After drinking some water, the spirit of the mountain wind was a little better, and he leaned back under the thick tree, looking up at the fruitful canopy, his dark eyes full of longing.

Of course, he can't act now if he wants to eat, he has been gone for too long and needs to rest first.

"Phew!" Just as the mountain wind was calculating how to save effort to pick the fruit from the canopy, an eagle's cry suddenly sounded.

Then the canopy of the tree shook and the huge fruit fell down.

The young man who raised his hand to protect his head in an instant was still smashed a few times, but when he raised his head, the dirty little face of the mountain wind was full of smiles.

It's a golden wither!

It's a golden wither with the tigers!

It was this cry that he remembered!

Don't look at the previous golden witherers' cries are similar, the golden withering leaders are spirit beasts, their voices are clear and smart, and they are different from other ordinary similarities, as long as you hear them once, you basically can't be mistaken.

The leader of the golden wither flew back after completing the task, and the little tiger said to get some water, but it did it, and the fruit was very watery.

The leader of the golden withering was not mistaken, the fallen wild fruit was all peeled and fleshy, and the juice was splashed everywhere.

But the mountain wind was not disgusted, he picked up the fruit in his hand and wiped it a little before eating.

The action of wiping is just a subconscious habit, in fact, the clothes on his body are not cleaner than the fruit, and even his whole person is dirtier than the fruit.

Lin Qian asked Jin to get some water for the boy because he was afraid that the child would be heatstroke, starve to death and die of thirst in such weather, but he would have to line up behind, not to mention that it was only the first day, and he would not die of hunger or thirst.

After eating several juicy fruits, the young man suddenly came back to life, but the mountain wind did not rush away, but continued to rest quietly against the big tree to recover his strength.

If he was still confused and uncertain before, then now the goal is determined, and the appearance of the golden withering leader gives him enough confidence.

He believes that as long as he goes down and walks in front of the tigers, he will be accepted!

Probably finding hope and finding a way forward, the boy looked at the bright sunlight beyond the shadow of the canopy, and felt bright and delicate, and he could even ignore the scorching waves.

The cloudless sky was a little yellowed by the scorching sun, and the original blue background was somewhat faded.

Lin Qianhe ran back to the resting place with a prey in his mouth, and it was too annoying to go out hunting on a hot day.

However, it is relatively simple to find prey, and now that the sun is scorching, animals will choose to hide in the forest, so the number of animals in the forest is a lot more.

Lin Qian grabbed a sika deer, this sika deer is fat and strong, and the evolution is not bad, and its size is already comparable to large deer such as red deer.

And the courage to hunt is a roe deer, which is also better evolved and has increased significantly in size, and the current animals are no longer the same as before.

Not to mention the size changes of large and medium-sized animals, even small squirrels such as chipmunks are almost the size of domestic cats, and the most common rabbits also grow very well, at least 50 pounds.

This is not all the result of the evolution of the aura, but also thanks to the recent lush vegetation, herbivores eat the plants that absorb the energy of the heavy rain as if they have eaten hormones, and the more they eat, the fatter they get, almost all of them have fat on their bodies, even the lean king roe de roe deer is no exception.

However, Lin Qian is not a picky eater, they love to eat fat and thin, and it is best for herbivores to grow longer, and these carnivores will be happier and more satisfied.

"Whew!" The little mother stood up from the stream on the side, looking at the water flowing no more than her feet and neck, and her eyes were full of disgust.

Lying down, I soaked a little belly, and it was lonely.

Seeing that the Lin Qian brothers came back with their prey, the little mother didn't care about the stream, and walked over to skillfully peel the skin and divide the meat. Eating meat, Lin Qian looked at the scorching sun, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"Whew." The tiger cub gave a command to the chipmunk, the exclusive butler.

Chipmunk Kaka finished gnawing the antlers in two bites, then looked in the space and took out a bunch of bottles and cans.

At this time, Lin Qian had already pushed a relatively flat stone into the sun, and the tiger claw swept it, sweeping away the fallen leaves and dust.

As a tiger, Lin Qian is adapting very well now, don't look at the ritual sense of having the heart to divide the meal, and invite guests, in fact, he still eats cleanly and is not sick.

There is no way, the conditions are here, in the wild, Lin Qian can now find a water source at most to wash the meat and eat it, don't think about the rest, it is impossible to cook and other processes like humans.

The chipmunk took out a towel he had just scavenged from the supermarket, soaked it in the stream, and then snorted and wiped the big rock.

Don't look at the wet towel, the water trail was sunburned in the sun less than two minutes after it was revealed.

It's almost noon, and the temperature of the sun is over 50C, so you can really fry an egg on a stone.

After the chipmunks wiped the two changes, Lin Qian picked up a piece of venison with a lot of fat and cut it down, not in the tiger's den, so there was no meal like the previous treatment of Jin Wither, and the prey was just simply skinned and then disposed of the internal organs.

The offal that you don't eat can be thrown into the grass next to it, and it's not a living area, so you don't need to bury it or throw it away, and when they leave, a scavenger will come and deal with it.

After taking the basket with the chipmunks, Lin Qian walked to the side of the stone with the cut thin venison in his mouth and waited to make a "slate barbecue".

That's right, Lin Qian wants to try cooked meat!

Ru Mao has been drinking blood for so long, and now there are seasonings, so don't you want to move.

There is no fire, but there is a sun like fire!

It's not a problem to give it a try, but if the sun doesn't cook, you can eat the quilt again, and the raw meat can still be eaten anyway.

As for filling his stomach first, this is really not what Lin Qian cares about, the current tiger is no longer the tiger of the past, and he has long been out of the days of worrying about food and clothing.

Now as long as they want to eat, it is not a problem to catch as much prey as they want, and ordinary animals are no match at all, and there is nowhere to hide.

Courage and the little mother watched Lin Qian's actions and gathered around, since Lin Qian let the chipmunks make juice, a tiger knew that Lin Qian was also very "talented" for eating.

Now as soon as they saw Lin Qian's actions, the two tigers instantly understood that Lin Qian was tinkering with new food.

The sunlight is still very powerful, and in a few minutes, the stone will be hot, and a trace of hot heat will be reflected, Lin Qian hooked the tip of his claws and spread a large piece of venison, and the meat that touched the surface of the stone was instantly scalded, and a trace of the surging meat fragrance floated out.

Lin Qian looked at it and asked the chipmunk to pour the peanut oil on it, the first time the little guy opened this thing, his claws were stunned and he still didn't untie it.

There was no way, Lin Qian had to lift the lid directly, and it couldn't be covered now, but it didn't matter, it wouldn't fall when it was put into the space.

The peanut oil was poured, and the venison on the stone suddenly turned from dry to oily, absorbing the oil at a very fast speed.

The smell of oil gradually wafted out from the slate, and the chipmunks added cumin, chili powder, pepper and other seasonings at a time according to Lin Qian's instructions, and suddenly bursts of fragrance wafted out.

The little mother couldn't help but come closer, staring at it with a pair of tiger eyes.

Whew, this smells so good! It tastes like the food I've eaten on human soil before!

Thinking of the snacks she tasted in the supermarket, my mother felt a little nostalgic, and by the way, she remembered the human teenager who was forgotten by it.

But think about it, the big cat's attention is only on the barbecue, and the snack is only missed for a moment, after all, the little mother is a tiger not a human, and the taste of the snack is just an attempt under curiosity, and will not use snacks as food.

In its opinion, just a little bit of stuff is not enough to stuff the teeth, and it has to be taken apart and eaten, which is very troublesome, how can it be comfortable to eat meat.

Before, I would let the mountain wind pretend, and the little mother wanted to take it back to the tiger father and tiger mother to try it, and the little wife who went out with the cubs still remembered the couple at home.

In about eight or nine minutes, a piece of medium-rare venison is ready.

Of course, Lin Qian ate the first bite, and it smelled like this, but I don't know if it tasted good or not, although the taste has evolved, but the taste of the tiger is different after all, so Lin Qian wants to "test the poison".

"Whew!" In the entrance of the venison, the spicy and fragrant taste suddenly flooded in, awakening the long-lost taste in Lin Qian's memory.

The tiger cub's eyes were wet and he almost cried.

That's the taste! Finally, I ate cooked meat again!

Courage and the little mother immediately understood when they saw Lin Qian's expression, and the two tigers immediately roared and let the chipmunks continue.

The little mother even quickly re-laid the meat slices. The chipmunks were busy, helping to sprinkle spices and barbecue, although they didn't use it to spread the meat and turn the slices, but this meal was still tiring for the little guys.

The three tigers ate a lot of food, although they didn't eat all the meat slices, they all ate twenty or thirty slices and passed their mouths.

It's almost a hundred slices baked, and the workload is too much, and it still doesn't stop for nearly two hours, but it's not tiring rats, this is a spirit beast that can't bear it!

Lin Qian looked at the tired and paralyzed little guy and felt a little guilty, he really forgot about this stubble, but this was also a helpless thing, the small claws of chipmunks in a group of beasts were suitable for sprinkling spices or something, and their tiger palms were too big.

Thinking of this, Lin Qian remembered the mountain wind, humans are more skilled than chipmunks in doing this, and first of all, their flexibility is stronger than the small short legs of chipmunks.

Chirping??_?