Xia Chu touched Xiaohu's head, "Would you like to let this Uncle hug?"

Xiaohu's answer was screaming, and two small paws stretched out. Yang Lin couldn't believe it and looked at Xiaohu with surprise, then raised his eyes to Xia Chu, "It, is it willing?"

He has beaten a tiger. Both adult tigers and tiger cubs have been beaten during the treatment. It is said that he should be in a normal mood.

The fact is that he was so excited, he was even more excited than the first close encounter with a large beast when he was young, just because this tiger cub was a strange animal.

A magical beast that can grow bigger and smaller at will.

Xia Chu nodded, and handed Xiaohu over, "Hold it, it's willing."

"Hey hey!" Yang Lin smiled blindly and stretched out his hand to take Xiaohu.

In order to better touch the bones of its whole body, he also took the gloves.

Worthy of being a zoologist, there are so many ways to deal with animals. The moment he took the little tiger, he immediately placed the little tiger on his leg, and then rubbed the fly's hand and looked at the little tiger like a torch.

The eyes looked like X-rays, and they were very penetrating, as if to see the bones and internal organs inside the tiger through his fur.

At the beginning of Xia, they felt that his eyes were a bit oozing, and Xiaohu was also terrified by him. The hair all over his body exploded uncontrollably, his tail was stretched straight, and he wanted to escape subconsciously.

But it was too late to act, Yang Lin stretched out his devil's claws at it with a thunderous motion, and skillfully brought him a full set of horses and chickens. The comfortable little tiger instantly forgot to escape, and he slumped like a cat cake. On his legs, there was a pleasant and enjoyable purr in his throat.

After Yang Lin killed the chicken on his back, the thief consciously turned over, drooping his small paws to reveal his soft belly, and his big ice-blue eyes were half open and half a meter staring at Yang Lin, full of sugar. Screamed.

——Big brother, kill the chicken again!

It’s amazing. Yang Lin managed to get what it means through its screams. He grinned and said loudly, and then again used his magical hands to subdue the little tiger’s wait. Post.

From time to time, he asked whether he was serious or not, whether he should have more strength, and so on.

Little Tiger is not a polite tiger. Although he can't speak human language, he can listen. Therefore, every time Yang Lin asks his opinion, he will answer him seriously.

And Yang Lin, who successfully ignited the skill of having a spiritual heart, passed Xiaohu's cries accurately every time or increased or reduced his strength.

One person and one tiger get along very harmoniously.

At least in the beginning of Xia, I had never seen Xiaohu be so friendly to strangers when they first met.

Staring at a person and a tiger for a long time, Xia Chu smiled and untied the scarf, took off the sleeping python wrapped around her neck and handed it over, "Mr. Yang, please take care of the python like a beast."

The black snake with the thickness of an adult's thumb was suddenly attacked by the cold air. Without opening her eyes, she wrapped her around Xia Chu's wrist again. A group of people looked at the black snake on her wrist like a bracelet. Qi Qi was speechless.

"This is also a strange beast?" Old Wu leaned over and looked at the python curiously.

The boa constrictor who noticed his scorching gaze glanced at him, but didn't say a word, only wrapped Xia Chu's wrist tightly.

The boa constrictor is a master of strength, and Xia Chu, who was entangled in it, didn’t feel uncomfortable. He smiled and said, “It’s a strange beast, and its size is comparable to a prehistoric monster, with a body length of more than 30 meters. ."

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