Is the boss rua an otter today?

In front of the overlord of the forest who crushed the little otter, Xu Zhishan suddenly realized.

Ah!

It's all because of supper, I won't eat it anymore!

If he hadn't been greedy to go out to look for food, how could he have picked up this behemoth home...

The little otter who stumbled regretted his mistake and got up quickly.

The Siberian tiger's vicious eyes swept down and fixed on his round belly.

The fat accumulated from eating and drinking these days is particularly obvious at the moment.

Because he was shaking.

The whole otter was shaking frantically at a frequency visible to the naked eye.

...pretending to be calm failed.

The Siberian tiger, who only licked him from the beginning to the end, had sharp eyes and said nothing. The atmosphere was not friendly no matter how you looked at it.

"..."

"..."

Two by two were silent.

The little otter raised his head and made eye contact with the other party, vaguely hearing his own heartbroken voice.

The desire to be the overlord of the forest was shattered without warning on this day.

Round eyes like black beans, a small gray-brown head, a cute W-shaped mouth, and even a white beard that hangs down slightly, no matter how you look at it, it looks innocent and non-aggressive.

Coupled with the frequency of the twitching of the belly, it was like performing a belly dance for Brother Huzi.

Xu Zhishan: But, maybe this is called pure desire wind?

Under the melting moonlight, the two animals have their own thoughts.

The little otter cried: "He licked me just now, probably to taste the saltiness?"

The Siberian Tiger looked complicated: "He dragged me up just now, how strong is this little mouse?"

In short, it was Xu Zhishan who worked so hard to save this weak Siberian tiger. No matter what, this big guy shouldn't...

It shouldn't be boring him now!

In the uneasy eyes of the little otter, the Siberian tiger's expression revealed a hint of disgust. Feeling that there would be no more danger in this area, he turned around and fell down without shaking his wet hair. Once closed, there was no movement.

The powerful coercion just now still exists, but the sense of threat to life has been reduced by half.

The little otter breathed a sigh of relief, and broke out in a cold sweat.

It seems that you can escape?

But in a blink of an eye, this piece of birds and flowers, this lush forest, this small soil nest dug out by hard work day and night, this natural location where you can jump into the river to eat within a few steps...

It's almost impossible.

The little paw slowly touched the chest, and it hung down twice symbolically.

What a heartbreak!

Little Asian otters basically gather in groups. An innocent little guy like Xu Zhishan who looks like a domestic pet is already considered a strange creature.

The last time I found a place to settle down, it was because this small piece of forest was considered unclaimed land, which led to the fight between him and Brother Dunzi.If he had to give up his hard-won territory and find another place to live because he rescued the Siberian tiger, it would be basically impossible.

They will only be constantly squeezed out by other otters, and even beaten to death.

Looking at the Siberian tiger facing him with its buttocks, he felt that no matter whether he ran away from home or stayed where he was, there would be no good end anyway. The little otter felt sad and teary-eyed.

He didn't want to run around, so he resolutely chose to lie down and wait for death.

Xu Zhishan didn't know what twitch was in his head. Looking at the Siberian tiger, which was bigger and stronger than ordinary tigers, he suddenly remembered an old saying: You can't touch a tiger's butt.

Anyway, life is so short, and now this situation is "difficult to save a tiger", it would be better...

Touch the tiger pp!

"Huh." Quickly recovering from the strange feeling, Xu Zhishan found that the Siberian tiger, which was supposed to be extremely sharp, didn't respond, and it didn't seem to be asleep.

The little otter tremblingly slipped to the side of the opponent, and seeing that he was still motionless, he moved a few more steps and managed to see the Siberian tiger's face clearly.

At the same time, the highly nervous Xu Zhishan smelled a strong smell of blood.

The moment he saw the bloody wound, the little otter froze for a moment.

Why didn't he find out just now...

A piece of flesh on the front chest of this tiger has been completely torn off along with the fur. It was bloody and bloody. I don’t know how long it has been soaked in water. It hurts to go up.

The little otter thought blankly, this guy who is blocking in front of his small soil hole, is he going to die?

During the period of being hunted down, the Siberian tiger basically did not rest, especially after being injured, its tired body was oppressed by layers of weakness and pain, and it soon became the end of its strength.

I thought that after going through a series of bizarre events, I would die.

Who would have thought that not only did he not die...

He was also rescued by a young otter that hunted at night.

It seems that there are far more wonderful things in the world than he imagined.

In the early morning of the next day, after a night of rest, the powerful Siberian tiger was able to move around, but the physical pain and weakness were still hard to ignore. He looked at the hideous wound on his chest, but he didn't care. At least he saved his life.

As long as you are alive, there is all hope.

There was murderous intent hidden in the amber eyes, as if he had been holding back for a long time, just waiting for a chance to kill his prey.When he walked to the river, he was obviously very thirsty, but he drank the river water slowly, leisurely, and did not appear to be in a hurry.

With a sound of "crash", a small shadow suddenly jumped out of the water, and the splash of water splashed on the Siberian tiger's face.

Tiger: "..." Did the takeaway arrive?

Xu Zhishan didn't expect that he almost bumped into the chest of this beast as soon as he got out of the water, especially a bloody chest. The little otter, startled and terrified, had his eyes widened in fright, and snapped to death the jumping animal in his mouth. The fish retreated crazily, plopped... as expected, fell into the water again.

The Siberian tiger on the shore was suddenly very interested, and quietly looked at the little animal that only dared to show half of its head and eagerly looked at him.

A young otter with a fish in his mouth wants to invent a new dish at an inopportune time.

That dish is called "Otter Clip Fish", which is similar to Roujiamo.

When Xu Zhishan saw the tiger, he still dared not move instinctively, but the opponent didn't seem to have such strong hostility, so he scrambled along the pole and slowly landed on the shore.

The whole process was locked in the eyes of the Siberian tiger.

That master didn't intend to speak at first glance, Xu Zhishan trembled: "Oh..."

"Old..." The little otter obediently held the fish in both hands, not daring to look at him, his beard fell down in fright, "Mr. Tiger, you are awake."

"woke up."

Concise and concise two words, cold and hard.

The sinister gaze that made the otter have nowhere to hide was still there, and he didn't mean to be gentler at all.

Xu Zhishan was a little aggrieved, why is this tiger like this, anyway, he can be regarded as a savior, but he has a lot of big otters, so he won't care too much.

Little Claw put the freshly caught fish on the ground and pushed it forward. His round black bean eyes were full of innocence and kindness: "Mr. Tiger, please eat the fish."

The Siberian tiger is the top king in the vast forests of the Northeast. It usually eats wild boars, deer, sheep or bears, or even roe deer and rabbits. How could the fish that was taken down get into his eyes?

The tiger glanced silently, then looked away, and looked into the distance a little arrogantly.

Xu Zhishan was very pleasantly surprised that this huge monster didn't hurt him. He didn't expect that he still didn't eat the food he hunted. It was because he was weak, so he left it to him? There is no such paragraph in "Animal World" either!

He is so nice!

The little otter vaguely believed that other animals were as short-hearted as he was, so his vigilance drifted away for two miles, and he began to ask questions, so lively that the special effects of little pink flowers were about to pop out.

"Mr. Tiger, how did you get this injury?"

The Siberian Tiger was a little surprised that this little guy still dared to talk to him, so he couldn't help squinting his eyes. Under the innocent gaze of the other party, he answered him by accident: "...I was shot by a poacher."

Xu Zhishan had only read news about the poaching of Siberian tigers in the news, but he did not expect that it still exists now.

"But the wound is not deep, it just rubbed into the flesh from the side." The tiger's tone suddenly became stern, his nose slightly arched, trying to suppress his anger, "I bit off that piece of meat."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the little otter holding the fish in admiration, trying to pass it to himself.

But thinking of the pain of tearing flesh and the humiliation of almost dying, the Siberian tiger couldn't help feeling depressed and irritable, and roared, "Get lost."

The powerful coercion of the king of beasts made the little otter tremble: "...!"

Xu Zhishan turned around and ran away.

Watching the little gray-brown figure run away, the Siberian tiger didn't feel any fluctuations in his heart. He just thought that he should be frightened, so he might as well leave, so as not to be hungry and bored and have to answer questions.

It's just that I feel inexplicably lonely in my heart.

Unexpectedly, half an hour later, the little guy went back and forth.

The Siberian tiger stared coldly at the fish lined up in front of it, feeling a little confused for a moment, and soon realized that the little otter thought he didn't have enough to eat, so he went to catch fish again, and all of them were bigger than before. That fat fish with two rings.

After catching so much high-quality food so quickly, Xu Zhishan felt that he was getting tired and thin.

But the Siberian tiger squinted at him coldly, shocked by his powerful hunting ability, and understood where his fat body came from.

"Barely enough this time, right?" The little otter puffed up his belly proudly, "This is my ration for several days."

Originally, he had imagined the forbearance and gratitude of the Siberian tiger, but he was not polite to him at all, and still dismissed these "delicious".

Moreover, it seems that he has had enough of the one-sided kindness of the little otter, and feels quite humiliated.

Grimly, he squeezed out three words: "Fuck off."

I don't know how much effort I had just now to get the food. The little otter was so tired that he couldn't catch his breath, and was rejected miserably. His good intentions were not accepted at all.

"..." Leng Leng raised his head and stared at the Siberian tiger for a long time.

A pair of round black eyes suddenly filled with tears, and the tears rolled down unexpectedly, as if they couldn't stop the brakes.

The Siberian tiger is vigilant: "!"

The iconic voice of the little otter, acting like a baby or being wronged, appeared, and started pitifully: "嘤——"

The tiger's claw suddenly raised, trying to block his mouth, but because the claw was too big, it covered his entire face.

"Don't cry, I'll eat."