100. Devil Tiger (middle)(1/2)
The tiger looked at Wang Xiaoming's head silently, shook his tail, suddenly stood up, turned around and walked deep into the forest.
"Is it disappointed with my IQ?" Wang Xiaoming was a little reluctant.
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Barr sighed, "It's not it that disappointing, it's me."
"Ah?" Wang Xiaoming was about to ask why, but he was hugged by Barr and walked in.
Every time the tiger walks five or six meters, it stops to see if they have followed.
Wang Xiaoming looked at its lively back and suddenly felt like a parenting feeling in his heart.
"What's wrong?" Barr looked down at Wang Xiaoming pinching his face desperately.
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He can't even say anything like this if he kills him.
Wang Xiaoming smiled dryly and said, "I'll try the elasticity of my skin."
Barr couldn't help but reach out and flicked his face slightly.
Wang Xiaoming: “…”
Barr said in the tone of an appraisal expert: "The stamina is insufficient."
Wang Xiaoming: “…”
The trees around were becoming more and more sparse, and there was a faint flash of water in front of them.
The tiger suddenly rushed forward and plunged into the haystack and disappeared.
Wang Xiaoming paused.
"So what's wrong?" Barr asked.
"There should be a big pit ahead, right?" Otherwise, there would be no reason to disappear so quickly.
Bar said: "If it's a big pit, it will scream."
"Maybe I fainted from falling." Wang Xiaoming walked forward carefully. After walking about two or three meters, he saw a tiger lying in the thick grass and licking his claws constantly.
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Wang Xiaoming wondered: "Why did it stop and lick its claws halfway through walking?"
Bardow: "Because it doesn't eat grass."
Wang Xiaoming: “…”
After licking his claws, the tiger stood up again, and continued to walk forward with a grudge.
The water light gradually revealed its appearance. It turned out to be a big lake, with a long distance from the other side, and it looked like there was only a thick and black line. There was a small floating slope in the middle of the lake - perhaps it could be called a small island. There was a tree on the island.
From Wang Xiaoming's perspective, this tree is very abnormal. Because this tree is exactly the same as the peach trees in the human world! After seeing the color-changing trees in the blood clan world that are green and blue, like jade carvings, he suddenly saw a normal peach tree with peach blossoms in full bloom, which made him feel abnormal.
The tiger stood on the shore and shook its tail straight. Its two big round eyes looked at the direction of the tree, and then turned its head and looked at Wang Xiaoming with a eager look.
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Wang Xiaoming said: "Where do you want to go?"
The tiger continues to flick its tail.
"But your size is too large." Wang Xiaoming was worried that once the tiger stood up, the small slope would become a submarine.
The tiger walked around Wang Xiaoming unwillingly, and then yelled at the tree "meow".
Wang Xiaoming turned to look at Barr.
Barr said with his chest in his arms: "As far as I know, tigers can swim."
Wang Xiaoming blinked, "Do you mean the tiger in the human world or the tiger here?"
A greeting came to Barr's forehead - is the tiger still divided?
Looking at Wang Xiaoming's puzzled eyes, he chose the easiest way to confirm it - directly kick the tiger into the lake.
Wang Xiaoming was shocked and was about to exclaim when he saw the tiger flapping twice and slowly swam towards the island.
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"It's indeed a real tiger." Wang Xiaoming finished summarizing and scratched his head, "What should we do now?"
Barr hugged him, spread his wings, and suddenly flew into the air.
Although it was not the first time he flew in the sky, Wang Xiaoming was still so nervous that his toes were tightened, and his hands firmly grasped Barr's hand.
Barr was much faster than a tiger.
By the time the tiger swam, Bar had already flew around the island several times.
"I, I can't do it anymore..." Wang Xiaoming was dizzy when he turned dizzy.
Bar then stopped without feeling satisfied.
I saw the tiger slowly climbing up the island, hunching its limbs crampedly under a corner of the tree, shaking its hair carefully, and then pounced on it!
The claws are barely two-sevenths of the height of the tree, and they are still some distance from the branches - in terms of size, this peach tree can be comparable to a pine tree.
Seeing its eyes unwillingly looking at it, Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but look over.
Between the peach blossoms, there were white fruits the size of longans, and there were not many, only about a dozen.
"Do you want this?" Wang Xiaoming asked Barr to fly a little lower, and then picked a white fruit down.
The tiger's eyes suddenly lit up, like two small flashlights' light bulbs, looking at him brightly.
Wang Xiaoming put it under his nose and smelled it, "Are you sure this can be eaten?"
Seeing that he was reluctant to leave, the tiger couldn't help but "meow".
"Okay then." Wang Xiaoming lost it.
The tiger opened its mouth and caught it.
When Wang Xiaoming saw that it ate without chewing, he felt inexplicable. What would it feel like to eat like this?
The tiger's eyes continued to look at the tree greedily.
"I still want it?" Wang Xiaoming reached out to pick it again.
Perhaps because he thought he was too slow, the tiger opened his mouth and urged him again. But this sound scared Wang Xiaoming so much that he shook his wrist and only grabbed a peach blossom. Because the tiger just called -
"Wang!"
"Bar, did you hear it just now?" Wang Xiaoming asked, swallowing his saliva.
Barr was much calmer than his horror. "Yeah."
"What is it?" Does the animal world also have so-called ventriloquism that allows it to imitate various sounds?
Bardow: "It's right that the prototype is a tiger."
"But it can meow..." Wang Xiaoming paused and said, "It can bark." This is no longer an ordinary versatile, right?
Barr's eyes swept over the fruit, "Maybe it's because of this fruit."
The tiger below barked twice again.
Wang Xiaoming said: "What do you mean is that it will make the sound of other animals after eating this kind of fruit?"
"Yeah." Barr suddenly became interested, "You throw another one to try."
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Wang Xiaoming worried, "What if there are side effects?" He looked at Tiger's eyes that were wholeheartedly trusting and unable to take action.
Bar said nothing, "It's what it wants to eat anyway."
"but……"
"Maybe it is missing this nutrient in its body." When a person's curiosity reaches a certain level, his IQ and eloquence will increase exponentially in an instant. That's what Barr is now.
Wang Xiaoming looked at the tiger's expectant eyes and had to pick another one and throw it away.
This time the tiger ate much more carefully and moved his mouth twice.
Wang Xiaoming waited for it to speak nervously, but the tiger seemed to have eaten and drunk enough, so he lay down and licked his paws.
"..." What exactly is the claws that are easy to lick?!
This question flashed through Barr and Wang Xiaoming's mind at the same time.
Barr hugged Wang Xiaoming with one hand, picked another fruit with the other, and then smashed it directly into the tiger's head.
The fruit bounced on its head, then rolled straight down and fell into the lake.
The tiger raised his head blankly and looked at him.
Barr raised his eyebrows provocatively at it.
The tiger wags its tail quickly.
To be continued...