Chapter 1109 The orc mother who abandoned her cub (6)

  There is already news from her elder sister.

  Mei raised the corners of his lips and returned to the cave triumphantly.

  Yin Yin has been looking for herbs along the way.

There are quite a few    in the vicinity of the White Tiger Tribe, and these are not known to the Witch Doctor of the White Tiger Tribe, otherwise they would have been picked up long ago.

  Yin Yin picked it up for two hours, and did not return to the tribe until almost evening.

  She first ate something to fill her stomach, and then started to make various powders.

   Occasionally she was in a trance.

   She is thinking about how the little silver tiger is now? Is it hungry, it is getting dark, has it found a place to sleep, and it must be afraid of a tiger cub alone.

   The little silver tiger at this time, oh no, what is the little mud tiger doing?

   The little mud tiger fell asleep in the tree hole, and barely woke up until the rain stopped.

   Seeing that the sky is bright and clear outside, the little mud tiger is in a much better mood.

Its small head was lifted from its two front paws, and it moved its numb limbs. Just when it got up, the wound was pulled, and a burning pain came from its back. The little silver tiger didn't pay attention and took a breath. With a cold breath, he woke up from his stunned slack.

   Because of the pain, tears burst out from the bottom of my eyes.

   "Oooo" pain.

   The little mud tiger purred in a low voice, and his body didn't dare to move all of a sudden.

   The silver eyes were red, and after a while, the little mud tiger sniffed, raised his front paws, wiped the tears from his eyes, and rubbed his fluffy face with his front paws.

   Its little head twisted back desperately, but couldn't see the situation on its back.

   Its head turned around again, its low, silver pupils were blank, and it didn't know what to do.

  What the little silver tiger didn't see was that at this time, there were three light red scratches on its back, which should have been hair. At first glance, it was scratched by sharp claws.

   The wound that had healed at some point had opened at some point. This kind of wound on a cub looked very ferocious.

   If Yin Yin was there at this time, he would have known that the wound of the little mud tiger was already inflamed.

  The wound was not treated after the injury, and after being washed by the rain, the wound will definitely worsen.

  But the little mud tiger who was abandoned at this time has no idea at all since his grandmother was not by his side.

   His body was still a little cold because of the rain.

   Seeing that the sun was just right outside, Little Mudhu decided to bask in the sun.

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   "Gollum."

   A very loud sound resounded in the tree hole.

  Little Mud Tiger pressed one paw on his abdomen, his fluffy little face wrinkled.

  It, hungry.

   These days, the little mud tiger has hardly eaten.

   It does not hunt and eats no meat.

   The fruit tree is so tall that it cannot be picked.

  It doesn't dare to eat anything casually.

   It remembers that many fruits are inedible.

   So it can only go to some fruit trees where birds have perched and eaten and squat down to see if any fruit has fallen. It can pick up and eat it.

   It was yesterday that Little Mudhu ate.

   He didn't eat anything today.

   "Guru, Guru." There was another hungry cry from the belly.

  The little mud tiger patted its soft abdomen with its front paws, signaling it to calm down, and then walked out of the cave.

  The sun fell on his body, bringing warmth, and the little mud tiger snorted comfortably, his voice was soft, and even his silver eyes narrowed.

   saw a clean, tired and thirsty little mud tiger limping over in front of him.

In front of the    puddle, the little mud tiger was not very happy when he saw his dirty appearance at the moment.

   (end of this chapter)