Where is the dignity of the Lord?

"Goo-"

Seeing Reishid eating, the tiger cub's fluffy golden belly let out a loud cry, and then it remembered that it hadn't eaten yet.

The tiger king at the top of the Siberian food chain also needs to eat.

"Ow~"

Anyway, it’s not bad for a while, why not have a meal and come back to watch humans~

Pasha took one last look at the cabin where the smoke was curling up, then turned around and left behind the tree.

Its colorful and strong body is supported by the tiger arms with stacked tendon and flesh, and the meat pad leaves a string of big plum blossoms in the deep white snow behind the tree.

When he was first reincarnated, the tiger was happy with the situation and lived like a tiger seriously.

It hunts, eats, and sleeps.

Looking at the snow scene outside in the cave, it is plain and lonely.

But the arrival of Reyed completely disrupted its rhythm, dragging Pasha from Siberia into human society again.

It was as if a dead tree had sprouted new shoots.

It seems that after changing schools, I met old classmates in a strange and tense new environment.

The feeling of pleasure and surprise is even more explosive than the "swish" explosion of carbonated drinks in the throat!

Maybe Huzi didn't realize how happy he was to meet Reisyd here, how much he missed this man, how much he missed the past days...

The ordinary and boring life of the brain axe suddenly had something he wanted to do (toys), which added a touch of inexplicable joy that Pasha couldn't describe.

Hanhu wanted to chase him away.

"Roar--"

Our goal is: get rid of Reyceid!

"Roar--"

Our second goal is: make him cry——!

Huzi happily roared and ran in the mountains, forests and snowy fields, and the frightened little beast ran for its life in a panic.

When he met the wild boar family in his territory, Pasha didn't even think much of it: the smell of wild boar is so loud, Lord Tiger is happy today, so he doesn't eat this kind of food, bah!

Wild boar: ...

Don't stop me, Laozi wants to beat him to death!Damn, you don't usually catch me to eat, Hun Dan!

hunting,

flying snow,

Pasha held the neck of the red deer that was still kicking, and crushed the deer's throat with a "creak".

The sweet-smelling deer blood gushed out and was swallowed by it, rarely wet the tiger's chin and chest.

It rejoices in tearing the fur and devouring the deer, whose blood and meat are extremely delicious.

The bite of a Siberian tiger weighs more than 450 kilograms, and the weight of a single claw is one ton.

When hunting, their centers move backwards, their limbs are lowered, and when they attack, their strong hind legs kick the ground, making them feel like thunder even when they step through water!

The Siberian tiger, the largest cat in the world, erects its body in the first strike and slaps the prey's head directly with its front paws.

One blow is unquestionably, literally tons of damage!

Therefore, when Pasha came to the prey, most of the prey could not escape death.

Fast, efficient,

Without wasting any energy and time, this is the Siberian tiger.

An existence so strong that it makes bloody hunting beautiful...

After a good meal, Pasha hiccupped. It was a pity to see the blood-stained fur curling around the half of the deer.

The blankets in Reyde's hut are rotten and will never be used again in the character of that fool.

Huzi wanted to peel off the deer skin, even if the red deer was a little rough, he could make a carpet.

Well……

Let's catch a yellow sheep another day. The yellow wool is soft and can be used as a mattress for Resid.

Hey, I'm such a good tiger!

As a ruddy and physically fit cook who took care of the cub (idol) in his previous life, Pasha seemed to have suffered from an occupational disease. When he saw Reyed, he couldn't help but think:

Will he be cold?

Are you tired?

Do you have a good meal?

Tsk, I really worry about it... The handsome tiger flicked his thick tail, the more he thought about it, the more he felt relieved, he abandoned the debris on the ground and ran towards the wooden house.

While running and distracted.

By the way, Reyde is now a forest ranger, and he has to patrol the forest. It seems that my uncle has to follow that dick...Of course, I'm not worried about him!It's not an excuse!

Hu Zi is serious and serious: After all, he is the one under my Hu Lord's protection, and he cannot be bullied by other creatures.

Doesn't it mean that he is being bullied?

Right?

Just thinking that I still have a whole day to spend with some baby blue-eyed man, a certain tiger's steps are more brisk and lively, and it all jumps up.

When it ran to the cabin, it happened that Resid was packing up his things.

The wooden house has been abandoned for too long, and most of the things in it are abandoned.

To facilitate work, the 1.9-meter-long man only wore thermal underpants, a pair of jeans, and half sleeves in Siberia when the weather was minus [-] degrees during the day.

Well, half sleeves.

Behind the big tree, Pasha stared wide-eyed: What the hell are you dressing labor and management——

Even the fighting people don't dare to wear it like this-oh no, they dare, even dare to roll in the snow after the sauna, and then go back to the sauna.

Use fragile things like cardiovascular and cerebrovascular to show everyone what it means to say 'our nation does not have cerebral thrombosis'.

Huzi: ...

The benevolent tiger, scratching his heart and scratching his liver, buckled the bark behind the tree.

And the men who didn't know at all threw the rags in the wooden house into a pile.

After all, Reyde has lived in a rich neighborhood since he was a child. He can endure the mess, but that doesn't mean he won't change.

The man who got up early in the morning in Qingcheng simply ate two slices of bread with hot sauce sandwiched with ham, drank half a cup of vodka to warm his body, and spent about a morning tearing off the linoleum, oilcloth, polyester fiber rainproof cloth and plastic paper.Use a staple remover to pry the cardboard paneling off.

Strip away the heavy and unnecessary decorations.

The hut is like a girl who has been washed out of lead, showing its shy and simple appearance.

It reveals its logs coated with pearly round resin, light yellow solid wood floor, and red painted wall.

The silence and snow in Siberia have become the decorations of the wooden house, and the pointed roof is sprinkled with milky white, making the house in the mountains and forests of no-man's land a kind of Disney dream.

The tigers watching this scene all whispered "Wow--".

It didn't expect that the childish old-fashioned batch it knew would have this ability.

Not only did Reyde take out the junk from the cabin, but he also replaced it with a double-glazed window that was more windproof.

He was busy until the evening, and he didn't even take care of the patrol before tidying up. He found a big iron bucket from the "Banya" 50 meters away from the wooden house, which is the shack used by the Russians for sauna. Rubbish.

Fire burns from the barrel.

That face, which lacked any expression, was as holy as an angel in the fiery red light of the evening.

The baby's blue eyes reflected the burning flames, and he sat at the door smoking with two straight and slender legs spread apart.With his fingers, he took out the pocket watch hanging from his neck, rubbed the watch cover with his fingertips, and looked at the young man with the same smile on the photo.

Resid has no appetite.

Since the pasha had left his world forever and he had never eaten anything that the pasha had cooked, all delicious dishes were worse for him than a glass of vodka with bread.

Thinking of Pasha, he thought of the Siberian tiger that gave him a momentary resemblance to Pasha last night.

Reisyid looked up and closed his eyes while pinching the photo, the soft black wave short hair on the back of his head resting on the doorpost.

His thick eyelashes trembled on his face as white as cream, and slowly calmed down under the warm fire, as if he was asleep, exuding serenity.

Although the goose is peaceful, the tiger is not!

Pasha bit the big tree, his eyes were red, and he roared silently: Go back to the room and cover your quilt before sleeping, grave egg——

Even if you are from a fighting nation, a fighting nation cannot sleep in the snow at night in Siberia! ! !You think you are Lao Tzu with a golden gradient! ! !

"Ow!"

No, I have to cover him with a blanket... I must cover him with a blanket (Tiger Roar. Jpg)! !

After circling the tiger anxiously, Pasha finally couldn't help but fell in love with the coral blanket that Reyde dragged out when packing up.

very good!

The tiger's eyes lit up, its nails were curled up in its paws, and the thick pads made it come out from behind the tree and approach Reyed without making a sound.

The raised shoulder blades of the Siberian tiger undulate back and forth with the footsteps, the smooth back line, and the curled tail tip make it impossible for the wind to catch it.

Pasha: Googoo, Googoo, Googoo.

All the way to the man's side, Pasha proudly raised his beard: Sure enough, my ambush is the strongest in the world!

Banana Brain Ax bit the old blanket on the ground in distaste, and carefully pulled the blanket to the side of Reyed in an ambush again.

Then the huge fluffy tiger head shook its ears and began to tuck Reyde under the quilt.

Without the flexible hands of humans, Pasha could only lower his head and cover one corner of his foot first, raise his head and pull the middle to cover it, then switch to the other side and repeat the above actions.

Cover your feet and you're done!

Cover your stomach and you're done!

Cover your shoulders and you're done!

Huzi, who had completed these complex movements, breathed a sigh of relief.

Then it grinned its mouth proudly, thinking how Laozi is so smart.

A look up.

Reisyid, with a blank face and pure blue eyes, crossed his arms: stare——

Pasha: ...

Resid: Look at—

Pasha: ...

A certain virtuous wife and good tiger had a stiff smile and petrified into a big lump.

He didn't know how long he looked at it, the pure blue eyes reflected the tiger's pupils.

Siberian tigers have beautiful eyes.

Jin Zhong burned a touch of cold blue tiger eyes, majestic and handsome, like a merciless killer, with wild eyes.

But at this time, the huge tiger he was staring at stared at the big round eyes, and after reacting, he used a talking expression in front of Reyde, making Reyde seem to hear the tiger roaring "Low!" Groove!", turned around and ran away.

The nimble four claws were too flustered, and the tail lost control. It slipped twice in the snow before rushing into the forest.

After a moment of silence, Reyde looked at the blanket on his body, frowned and stared at the direction in which the tiger was escaping.

The feeling of resembling someone came again.

【The author has something to say】:.

Huzi (suddenly stabbing): After I die, how can I express my dissatisfaction and worry for you?

Reyde's eyes were gentle: It's very simple, just listen to me.

Because the only thing I can't let go of is you, Pasha.

[Daily update, feel free to enter the pit]

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