Chapter 255: Greet the tiger

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"Roar!"

Entering the valley, there was the sound of a tiger roaring from a distance, a big spotted tiger jumped and galloped between the cliffs, and ran towards Su Qingluo and the others quickly.

"Hoo hoo."

The hairs of the tiger's teeth sprouted, imitating the roar of a big tiger, pulling a delicate little throat, and let out a childish tiger roar from his throat.

"Roar!"

When Duhu heard Huya's call, he roared excitedly, and ran even faster.

"Wow woof."

The three big dogs barked in unison and wagged their tails desperately to welcome Hu Da.

"Hoo hoo."

Huya has an inexplicable intimacy with the big tiger. Looking at the three big dogs and then at himself, he seemed to realize something, and ran towards the big tiger cheerfully.

"Tiger tooth."

The little prince slipped off Wang Meng's back, not afraid of the big tiger at all, and chased after the tiger's teeth with a smile.

"Xuan'er, slow down, Dumb has never seen you before, so he will recognize you."

Su Qingluo quickly took a step forward, grabbed his collar, and dragged him back.

"Sister, Huya looks a lot like a big tiger."

The little prince's clever little head worked quickly, and from the same spots on the teeth of the big tiger and the tiger, he guessed the origin of the two tigers, one big and one small.

"Huya is the baby of Duhu, so the father and son are naturally alike."

Su Qingluo held his hand tightly to prevent him from running around.

"Roar!"

There was another loud roar from the valley, and the mother tiger also ran over with her two cubs when she heard Huya's roar.

"Hoo hoo."

Huya had already run up to Dahu, with his head held high, curiously looking at the spotted tiger who looked exactly like him.

Dumb let out a soft roar from his throat, and rubbed Huya's little head affectionately.

The mother tiger came quickly with her two cubs. It was very touching to meet the mother and her cubs.

The tigress looked at the weakest cub at birth, who was visibly thicker than her older siblings. Tears welled up in her excited tiger eyes, and she kept licking her teeth, and licked the cub from the beginning to the end over and over again.

"Hoo hoo."

Two cubs also came to Huya and looked at it curiously.

Huya was not afraid of strangers at all, roared a few times in his delicate voice, raised his front paws tentatively, and disturbed the ears of the two cubs.

The two cubs also raised their paws, tentatively harassing it.

The three cubs quickly played together, having a great time.

The tigress watched her sons and daughters squabble, her eyes showing the brilliance of maternal love.

Du Hu came in front of Su Qingluo, lying on the ground docilely, rubbing her hand affectionately.

"Sister, I also want to touch the big tiger."

The little prince was eager to give it a try, and secretly stretched out his little hand, wanting to stroke the King of the Mountain.

"Dahu, Xuan'er is my younger brother, and he likes you very much."

Su Qingluo held his little hand~www..com~ and touched the tiger's back lightly, and communicated with the tiger with a smile.

"Roar."

Dumb gave a very spiritual growl as a response.

The little prince got his wish and touched the mountain king's hair.

Wild tigers live in the harsh mountainous hinterland all the year round, and their fur is not smooth, and even a little prickly.

Raised together in Fuwo, they are served with delicious food and drinks every day, and Huya, who likes to play with water and take a bath, is completely different.

"Sister, Huya has grown up, do you want to return to the mountains?"

The little prince couldn't bear to think that Huya would have to live in the wild like his parents in the future, trying to survive in the harsh environment.

"Huya is a ferocious beast, which is different from big gray dogs. People like big ferocious dogs to guard their homes, but they cannot accept ferocious beasts around them."

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^

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