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Chapter Three Grandma Tiger

A mountain breeze blew, and the leopard suddenly dropped the boar's body, and the arrow generally jumped up the tree. Three vertical and two jumps reached the height of the tree.

Yun Sanqi's tuber that bit on his mouth slipped from his mouth. He looked at the huge tiger head floating on the top of his head.

For the first time, he noticed that the tiger's eyes were yellow. Perhaps because of the sunshine here, the two black pupils became two vertical thin lines.

Can't see any emotion in these eyes, only endless indifference.

It took a lot of effort to get the wild Sanqi tubers and fell to his ears. Yun Lang felt a bit sad ...

This emotion is very strange, the tiger's mouth is just above his head, but he feels sorry for a piece of nourishing medicine that has not been eaten in his mouth.

I heard that the long beard of the tiger ’s mouth is very important to him, and it is his important width and narrow measuring device. Now, this guy is unscrupulously rubbing his beard back and forth on the dark black face.

Could it be that this guy is measuring Yun Lang's head to see if he can swallow it?

"People? Live?"

The sound is hard to hear, like a spoon scraping the bottom of a pan.

The tiger's head was kicked violently to the side, and an old woman's rumpled face appeared on Yunlang's head.

Yun Lang first looked at the tiger lying on the side, and then looked at the crumpled face that had no chin because it had no teeth.

Suddenly remembered the horror story told by her mother-in-law when she turned her eyes and fainted.

"Grandma Tiger--"

Tigers are not terrible, the terrible thing is the grandmother of the tiger ... The tiger does not necessarily eat people, the grandmother of the tiger will definitely.

Yun Lang always thinks so. The story of the grandmother of the tiger told the young Yun Lang for ten years, accompanied him through a sleepless night.

Fear as a child became desperate after the real paradigm appeared.

Believed that his body was not light, but the grandmother of the tiger easily grabbed him with one hand and threw it on the tiger's back.

The tiger looks large, but it is actually very short. The two hands on the ground hang down on the ground, and both feet drag on the ground, scraping a lot of dead leaves.

Grandma Tiger smiled strangely at the leopard hiding in the tree. The leopard in the tree yelled and rushed to another tree, and disappeared in the jungle after three chaos.

"Qua, run fast!" Grandma Tiger laughed, and picked up the dead wild boar on the ground with one foot. The wild boar turned over in the air, and then landed accurately on the tiger's back, in the same position as Yunlang. .

It wasn't until this time that Yun Lang could see clearly. The tall bun on the head of Grandma Tiger was not a bun at all, but a black veil, just tied to the lower jaw by a dirty strap, the veil was very worn, At first glance, I thought it was a high bun.

A worn trousers hung loosely on the body, a black leather belt was tied around his waist, and a piece of white jade inlaid with white luster was inlaid on the leather belt, even people like Yunlang who do not understand jade can see this The jade belt is valuable.

The jade leather belt also hangs a sword. The sheath is made of crocodile leather. The style is simple. It is matched with the unique silk of the sword.

If you do n’t look at that weird face, this is definitely a human decoration, and his shadow looks like a human in the sun.

Join a bird that cries like a duck, looks like a duck, and walks like a duck, so he is a duck.

Similarly, this guy like a tiger grandmother should also be a talent pair.

Thinking about this, Yun Lang's sense of fear slowly subsided.

Tiger is very obedient, walking on a small intestine path is not fast, and occasionally roaring, the mountain forest will panic for a while.

Yun Lang wanted to speak, but it was a pity that there was a piece of coal in his throat, and no sound could be heard.

Grandma Tiger is very curious about Yun Lang's body. While squeaky, he speaks words that Yun Lang can't understand with a very fast speed, while constantly touching his black body with his fingers. It seems that he is also very strange. , A person is almost burned, why there is a pair of smart eyes.

Through the narrow mountain road, the eyes are suddenly bright, the mountain is an endless plain, and a lush vegetation is seen from the top. The dense vegetation spreads from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain. A waterfall hangs in the front of the river. Splashing, the water mist transpiring, a colorful Changhong across the two mountains like a beautiful arch bridge.

Settled down the mountain road, the tiger's undulating shoulder bones gave Yun Lang a great deal of torture. At this moment, he felt like a person who had been peeled, and the wind was painful.

Grandma Tiger walked on the rugged mountain road, Yun Lang saw his body pulled up one foot high, and the detective picked up a pear on a wild tree.

Unlike Yunlang's admiration, Grandma Tiger lifted Yunlang's head, and with a little force of the five fingers, the pear split into pieces and finally turned into a pool of pear pulp in his palm.

The squeezed pears dripped into Yunlang's dark lips, and Yunlang, who was still worried about life and death, immediately greedily sucked the pear water, which was sweetness he had never tasted.

Until the sky black tiger had been walking, Yun Lang did not know how many times he passed out, and when he woke up again, the crescent moon was hanging coldly in the west.

In front of is a tall earth mountain.

The black mountains on the earthen hills seem to be covered with trees, but the trees are not very tall. At least in the hazy moonlight, Yunlang did not see the towering ancient trees on Lishan.

Grandma Tiger bowed to Tushan, and the hoarse cry was extremely miserable in the night.

I don't know how long the grandmother Tiger cried, Yun Lang was lying on the tiger's back very warm, he very much hope this guy can show a little more humanity and deepen his confidence in his judgment.

In fact, Yun Lang felt very familiar with the mountain bag. He could not see the whole picture under the moonlight, so he had to put his doubts in his heart.

Grandma Tiger has been crying for a long time, and Yun Lang is asleep, he is still crying.

Wait for the star to appear in the sky, the tiger's grandmother straightened her waist, snarled at the tiger, and continued to hurry.

The tiger is not suitable for riding. The bumps are very powerful, especially its undulating leg bones, constantly rubbing Yun Lang's fragile body. The horse is obviously better. Yun Lang does not understand why masters like Tiger Granny choose to ride tiger.

The wild boar around him has already tasted after a day and a half of tossing. Many times Yun Lang wonders whether in the eyes of the tiger grandmother, he is the food of the tiger and the same as the wild boar.

Everything in front of him, Yun Lang has been numb for a long time. Since he found that he was burnt by the fire and still did not die, even if something strange appeared before him, he didn't think there was nothing unacceptable.

For a long time, he regarded this as the world of undead.

A mountain cliff suddenly appeared on the mountain road. The tiger climbed up on the rock one by one, and then walked along a stone road into a dark cave.

The tiger shook his body, and Yunlang fell off the tiger's back. He could feel that the wild boar's mane like a steel needle had penetrated into his flesh.

Grandma Tiger constantly pounded with two stones, sparks splattered, and the fire was fleeting. His expression was very serene, but his face was extremely ugly.

A small cluster of firelights lit up in the hand of Grandma Tiger. He blew carefully, and soon a small cluster of firelights finally turned into a blazing fire pond.

Yun Lang lay sideways on the edge of the fire pond, watching the tiger tearing the boar's body, he chose to close his eyes.

The way a tiger eats is definitely not pleasing to the eye.

Grandmother Tiger cut off a pig's leg with a sword. The sword was very sharp. The leg fell on the ground. Grandma Tiger put it on the fire and grilled it casually.

A skin that didn't know what kind of beast was thrown on Yunlang by the grandmother of the tiger. Yunlang couldn't help but open his eyes and glanced at him.

The cave is filled with the smell of roasted pig hair. Even the smell on Yun Lang's body is not good to smell there. He is still sick and sick.

The fat in the pig's legs was forced out by the flames, and it fell into the fire pond from time to time with a flash of fire.

Grandma Tiger had less time to roast pork legs than Yunlang thought, and should not be cooked.

Tiger's grandma's food is very particular, just like a tiger, only one bites with teeth and the other cuts with a sword.

Eats at the same speed.

Yun Lang's mouth was squeezed violently by the grandmother of the tiger, and a large group of white grease with an unspeakable taste was stuffed into his mouth. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

The fat is melted into the mouth, which should be the most essential part of this pork leg.

The full tiger lay on the edge of the fire pit, let out the old cat's sound of snoring, and the grandmother of the tiger also leaned against the wall of the cave, constantly napping.

And Yun Lang was long thrown by the grandmother of the tiger on the firewood pile beside the wall.

In fact, the sky was already bright at this time. With the help of the afterglow that Chaoyang leaked into the cave, Yun Lang looked at the cave again.

After the torment of last night, he was very sure that neither the grandmother nor the tiger had plans to eat him.

If he is lucky, he can spend a very unforgettable time in this cave.

The cave is actually very neat, square and square, and the stone walls are covered with chisels, even though they have been smoked so that they ca n’t see their original appearance, they can still see every display here.

Stone tables, stone benches, and stone beds are not missing, and there is even an oil lamp in the groove on the stone wall.

The shape of the oil lamp is simple, even exquisite. The shape of the fairy crane is clever and not working. The seemingly simple embellishment shows a vivid crane.

Yun Lang wanted to find something familiar from here. Unfortunately, he didn't find it. Even the clothes hanging on the wall are very different from what he knew.

Until noon when the sun was at its most intense, Grandma Tiger slowly stood up. He seriously washed his face in this stone trough filled with water, and then re-worn his black gauze crown and re-tied the jade leather belt. Carrying that sword on his shoulder, after pouring a lot of water into Yunlang, he set off with a tiger.

This process Yun Lang even felt a little solemn, how to say? It's like a big general is doing his final preparations before fighting.