Chapter 928: Chapter 230: The White Tiger Family [Ten Thousand Words!]
"What is the outside world?"
"The outside world is..."
This question wasn’t easy to answer, because the Big Tiger’s understanding seemed rather limited.
Fang Che stammered for quite a while before finally making the Big Tiger understand: the outside world is a completely different world from this one.
Understood.
A glimmer of understanding flashed in the Big Tiger’s eyes, "So, does that mean you don’t belong to this world and need to go back?"
"Yes."
Yan Beihan said, "When the time comes, we have to return."
"How long is that?"
"Eight years,"
The Big Tiger asked again, "What is eight years?"
This question left both of them stunned: What is eight years? Such an easy question, yet so difficult to explain.
After much lip service, Yan Beihan suddenly had an idea: "Eight years is more than two thousand sunrises and sunsets."
The Big Tiger understood.
The look in the Big Tiger’s eyes was filled with disdain and contempt as it gazed at the two of them.
So they are little ants that can only live for over two thousand sunrises and sunsets.
That span of time passes in a nap for us tigers, and their lives reach the end.
Truly pitiful.
But with such strength, surviving for over two thousand days and nights in this world seems a bit difficult.
No threat!
The Big Tiger quickly confirmed this opinion.
Then it became eager, "I heard that whatever you have is good for tigers? How is it good?"
To verify ’that stuff of theirs is really good for tigers,’ the two humans and the tiger exited the spiritual power space and returned to reality.
Then Fang Che began Practicing.
Eventually, Fang Che and Yan Beihan finally felt relieved, knowing that the situation was stable.
This ferocious White Tiger should not pose any further threat.
This big guy appeared to be harmless all along, but Fang Che and Yan Beihan, both being extremely sensitive, could certainly sense the hidden malice from this big guy, couldn’t they?
Only now did the malice slightly dissipate.
Yan Beihan signaled Fang Che with his eyes: It’s up to you now!
Fang Che blinked confidently: No problem at all! Rest assured! Now that things have come to this step, it’s entering my rhythm.
Yan Beihan rolled his eyes and turned away.
This kid’s cocky look, I must admit, amuses me slightly, but it mostly brings reassurance.
The Little White Tiger comfortably rested on Fang Che’s chest again. The Little Bear obediently nestled in the first spot it found in his lap.
The White Tiger’s eyes sparkled as it watched.
Watching Fang Che finish Cultivating once, experiencing the Spiritual Energy Tide, it seemed not much different from its own Cultivation, but after passing through this ’self-proclaimed human’ guy, it produced some mystical change.
It transformed into another magical force.
And this magical force actually benefited its son!
Seeing the Little White Tiger, although unchanged in size, its baby fur was indeed falling off bit by bit, and its spirits improved.
Spiritual energy detection showed the little one’s spiritual power had grown significantly.
This Cultivation almost equaled the little guy’s half-month of effort.
Moreover, this force... faintly feeling beneficial to its injuries, it immediately felt a surge of excitement.
After Fang Che’s brief Practicing ended, the White Tiger eagerly pulled Fang Che and Yan Beihan back into the spiritual power Domain.
"I am injured,"
The White Tiger stated bluntly.
"Let me try,"
The White Tiger seemed a bit shy, "I will reward you."
"No problem. But I need to digest it, and I need to recuperate after expending energy, I can’t keep channeling meridians with spiritual energy every single moment."
"Okay."
So, they quickly emerged again.
Fang Che and Yan Beihan had a big battle, exhausting spiritual energy, strengthening their foundation.
The White Tiger sat quietly to the side, like a well-behaved Big Cat.
But it soon became bored and yawned.
These two ants are really too weak.
And they can fight so enthusiastically... what a joke.
As dusk approached, Yan Beihan dutifully lit a fire, starting to grill fish.
I must admit that during this time, out of fear of attracting attention from powerful beings, they didn’t dare to light fires, fearing for their lives.
So they had been eating what’s kept in the Space Ring.
It had been so long since they tasted such hot food.
The Little Bear crouched on the side eating grilled fish, and the Little Tiger devoured one after another.
Finally, the half-grown tiger-like Big Tiger couldn’t resist, came forward and grabbed a grilled one, swallowed it whole, and after two chews, its eyes brightened.
It rolled its tongue.
All the grilled fish vanished.
The Little White Tiger and the Little Bear were dumbstruck, then immediately threw a tantrum rolling on the ground, wailing.
Why did you eat all of it!
The Big Tiger merely filled a gap in its teeth, nowhere near full, and the grilled fish were gone.
It too stared in bewilderment for a moment.
Then got up, shook its fur, and majestically walked to the lake shore.
A roar.
A tremendous power covered the lake...
Instantaneously, the lake water rippled, and then... groups of big fish were driven towards the shore, the smaller ones weighing dozens of pounds, the larger ones a thousand pounds.
The Big Tiger waved its paw.
Before Fang Che and Yan Beihan stood a mountain of fish.
The Big Tiger’s meaning was simple: Grill them!
This is mind-blowing!
Both of them were wide-eyed and speechless.
So many fish, how to grill them?
But they had to find a way to complete the task. Otherwise, if the Big Tiger got angry... the consequences could be very bad.
A roaring fire was lit.
A gigantic barbecue rack was successfully constructed, grilling over ten thousand pounds of fish at once, such a magnificent feat, it was the first time Fang Che had seen it over two lifetimes, and it was a miracle he created himself!
