As the saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

This sentence is also very appropriate for animals - where there are animals, there are rivers and lakes.

It's just that unlike the bloody rain, swords, and intrigues on the human rivers and lakes, the rivers and lakes of animals are much simpler and more straightforward.

The claws are big and eat the meat, and the claws are in a lump to eat the soil.

Zheng Qing felt that within a radius of 500 meters, no cat's claws could be bigger than his own—which was why he dared to stand confidently in front of the forest cat.

Of course, staring at that forest cat doesn't mean he's turning a blind eye to the actions of the other big cats. Although his attention was indeed focused on the forest cat at first, the black cat's ears involuntarily moved as several figures moved in the corners of his eyes.

It's an instinctive act of being a feline.

The other big cats were very light on their feet, stepping on the damp mud with barely a sound. Not to mention the whining cold wind blowing across the lake, rattling the treetops, making it difficult to distinguish the subtle noises underneath these noises.

Good thing he's not a cat.

"Be careful! there is a cat behind that wants to sneak attack!" Li Meng's scream pierced the silence in the forest, and it seemed a little abrupt.

It's good to come!

Zheng Qing didn't look back, his ears twitched, and he only heard the sound of the wind behind his head, and a sturdy Russian blue cat had already pounced on the little black cat from the diagonal back.

Zheng Qing's reaction was also very fast - it was definitely not possible to turn around to meet the enemy, there was still the largest forest cat in front of him eyeing him, and it was not in line with Zheng Qing's intention to let it go or run away - in the blink of an eye, he compared the advantages and disadvantages of various responses in his heart, and then chose the most neat and concise method.

"Huh!"

A thick black shadow slipped through the air and slammed into the blue cat.

The blue cat is a short-haired cat that lacks a dense and thick fur to shield itself from external attacks. Not to mention, it was now leaping in mid-air, completely unexpectedly under such an attack.

"Whew!!!" the blue cat screamed, as if a baseball had been hit by a baseball bat, and fell heavily to the ground, even touncturing a few times among the soft dirt.

Not far away, the little witch who had red eyes and was squatting on the ground shook her head vigorously, then raised her little hand, completely ignoring the dirt on her hand, and rubbed her eyes vigorously.

She thought she must have been dazzled just now, and she saw the little black cat grow a thick tail!

But after a few seconds, she wondered how she felt - if the little black cat didn't have such a thick tail, then how did the blue cat get pumped away?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look around, trying to see a familiar figure walking towards her with a law book. According to her thoughts, if it wasn't for the black cat that was pumping, someone must have been using a bondage charm on the side.

However, there was silence all around, and no wizard appeared next to him.

So she turned her attention back to the little black cat - and soon realized that many of her guesses had been wrong.

When the blue cat was smashed to the ground by a black shadow, the forest cat, which was originally half-lying in front of the black cat not far away, and planned to attack it at the same time, was startled, paused, and his body involuntarily tilted backwards. The other big cats around who tried to besiege also hesitated, stopped, and tilted their heads to look at the forest cat.

"Meow!"

"Meow?!"

"Whew..."

Short cat meows rang out one after another, and against the quiet environment, it became more and more terrifying.

The forest cat's gaze fell on the little black cat that was a little tall and low, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally gave up the plan to rest the cat, bared its teeth and roared, and pounced on it - as a wizard's cat, although it has some aura than ordinary wild cats, but its wisdom is limited after all, and the animal's instinct still occupies a huge control space in its actions.

As if they had received an order, several other big cats around them also pounced on their heels.

The black cat raised a small front paw and glanced at it in front of his eyes.

The kitten's feet were tender, and the pink pads were embedded in the clusters of snow-white short hairs—of course, there were some stains on the short hairs because of the mud, but that didn't affect the look of the little paws in the slightest.

What a pity, the black cat sighed in his heart, looked at the figure of the forest cat pounced, raised his front legs and twitched his little paws.

The paw rose at the sight of the wind, and suddenly rose from the size of a coin to the size of a man's palm, and then to the size of a bowl.

The front leg that followed behind the claw did not grow with it, and was still thin and weak, as if a hemp rod had a large grinding disc on top of it.

However, the goose grinding disc is a grinding disc after all, even if it is held up by a hemp rod, it is also full of weight.

"Smack!"

The huge cat's paw slammed into the forest cat, sending it flying directly onto the tulipwood. Then the giant palm returned, and the other approaching Maine was also sucked away.

One by one, one by one.

The other cats, who had been a little slower, shouted and ran, and fled straight into the woods, faster than the stuffed bear—two of the slower runners, screaming, and jumping up the tree, refusing to come down again.

The forest cat didn't run.

After it got up from the ground, it seemed to be still dizzy, staggering, and staggered several steps before it could stand still. I don't know if the head was broken, the big cat not only did not run away, but cautiously stepped forward again, and showed the belly to the black cat without saying a word - Zheng Qing didn't understand cat language, but he roughly knew that this was a way for the forest cat to show submission.

Although I haven't figured out what the use of taking a big cat as a little brother is, it is naturally better to be able to speak well. Fighting, killing, or whatever, is the beast's solution to the problem. He's a serious wizard cat.

Thinking of this, the black cat stretched out its big paw with satisfaction and patted it lightly on the forest cat's head.

The forest cat's ears tugged back slightly, and a happy purr came out of its throat.

"Ahem!"

The black cat still didn't bark, just coughed twice, and then put away the 'Faxiang' and made its paws small and delicate again. It was only then that he remembered a certain little witch who was almost scared to tears.

When he turned his head to look at Li Meng for a long time, the little girl was opening her mouth wide and looking at him stupidly. She still had the stuffed bear in her arms, but looking at the stuffed bear's thin neck and its weak struggle, it was hard to tell whether she wanted to protect the doll bear or kill it.

Seeing the black cat's gaze, Li Meng finally swallowed with difficulty - she realized at this time that her small mouth had been growing big, and her tongue was a little dry and numb from the cold wind.