Muge picked up a stone and threw it forward. A fat and strong rabbit fell down at the sound. She walked over, picked it up, and carried it back to the cave.
The little tiger in the hole immediately and diligently took the rabbit from her hand, skinned it skillfully, lit a fire, and then put it on the rack to roast, all in one go without any pause.
"That... little kitten!"
Muge collapsed on the soft bed made of green grass, covered himself with his tiger skin quilt, and pulled it up because of the cold.
The little tiger trembled when he heard this and looked at Muge tremblingly.
"I like rabbit meat spicy. I'll add more chilies later, and don't bake it too much! Call me when it's done. I'll take a nap first."
After Muge finished speaking, he leaned on the bed and prepared to sleep. He pulled up the tiger skin on his body and said, "It's strange. It's getting colder and colder recently."
"That little kitten, turn up the fire!"
The little tiger shook his little body and threw several more logs into the fire. Seeing that Muge was asleep, the little tiger breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced at the tiger skin covering Muge's body, slightly wet his eyes, and then accepted his fate.
The ground began to bake rabbits for Muge.
Soon the rabbit meat was roasted, and the aroma of the food filled the air. The little tiger touched his hungry belly, couldn't help but swallowed, glanced at the fragrant rabbit meat, and fell asleep again.
Muge, who was snoring, was wondering whether to wake up the female devil.
"Hmm...it smells so good!"
Muge shrugged her nose, rubbed her eyes after smelling the fragrance, yawned, and asked in confusion, "Kitty, is the rabbit meat roasted yet?"
The little tiger was completely covered in clams.
Muge didn't wait for the little tiger to answer. He turned over on his own, smelled the fragrance and went to the fire. He picked up the roasted rabbit and started to eat it. His mouth was full of oil, and he couldn't help praising the little tiger, "Little kitten, your craftsmanship"
It’s getting better and better, the roasted rabbit is good, tender, fragrant and delicious... Woohoo... it’s really delicious. By the way, kitty, can you make spicy chicken? I want to eat it."
The little tiger tilted his head:???
"Can't understand?"
Muge looked at the little tiger, "It's strange, how come this little kitten can sometimes understand and sometimes not, it's really hard to use!"
The little tiger trembled when he heard this.
Muge said forget it. After finishing a roast chicken, he touched his round belly and sighed while picking his teeth, "It's a bit tired. I wish I had a glass of juice."
When the little tiger heard this, he immediately brought a bamboo tube and handed it to Muge.
Muge took it and took a sip, "What kind of juice is this? It's quite delicious. Kitty did a good job."
After saying that, he caught the little tiger and started petting the cat. He was so happy. He had food, drink, and petting the cat. Muge felt that the life in time travel was not that bad, and was even quite comfortable.
The little tiger was brought to tears. He was angry but dared not speak, and he did not dare to move.
Muge finished petting the cat, drank the fruit juice after the meal, touched her round belly with satisfaction, and planned to lie back on the bed and sleep again.
As soon as I lay down on the bed, I couldn't help but wonder, "Hey, has the weather changed? Why is it getting colder and colder!"
Muge pinched the tiger skin quilt on her body and looked at it again and again, "Hey, it's still a bit too thin. Do you want to get another tiger skin quilt? It's too cold today."
The little tiger listened to the sidelines and felt very bad. There was a fire in the cave, but cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his four legs were shaking non-stop.
"Muge, you are so heartless. You live a happy and free life all day long by eating hot and spicy food. Pity me, a little cutie like a flower, who blows the cold wind with you every day! Wuwuwu... Heaven is unkind and God is unfair.
!Ahhhhhh, that’s not fair!”
Muge opened his eyes and looked around suspiciously, "Tang Tang?"
Why did she hear the voice of her best friend Tang Tang in a trance? She shook her head and sighed, it was impossible, this was not the original world, she had traveled to this useless place, how could she still hear her voice?
It must be an auditory hallucination, it must be!
Muge lay back on the bed again.
Tang Tang, who was howling vigorously, was stunned when he heard this, and became even more excited. He surrounded Muge and kept typing, "Muge, why are you sleeping? Get up quickly!"
"Are you a pig? You spend the whole day either eating or sleeping. Sister, get up quickly!"
"Muge, do you hear me? Get up quickly. I'm already like this, but you're still in the mood to sleep. Believe it or not, I'll strangle you to death!"
…
Tang Tang yelled around Muge for a long time, and was so exhausted that his whole soul became even weaker. He sat on a pile of stones to rest for a while, planning to continue scolding Muge after he had rested. Unfortunately, Muge couldn't see her. She
I can only watch Muge sulking alone.
Damn, I’m so angry!
"Tang Tang?"
Muge was sure that it was really Tang Tang. She was not hallucinating! He rubbed his eyes and looked at the woman sitting on a pile of colorful stones opposite, akimbo staring at him. He couldn't help but say, "The King of Heaven covers the earth."
Tiger!"
"Male models only cost eight and a half dollars!"
"Tang Tang!"
"Holy shit, Muge, you dead head, can you finally see me?"
Tang Tang was so excited that his whole soul began to tremble.
Seeing the tattered Ah Piao floating around in front of him, Muge took a deep breath and raised his eyebrows and asked her, "Sister, where is your body? Why is it that you only have a soul?"
"Hey, it's a long story!"
Tang Tang sighed, then screamed around Muge with excitement, "Sister, it's great, you can finally see me, woo woo woo... These days, I've been around you every day to see how popular you are.
You drink spicy food, you ignore me no matter how I call you, wuwuwu... it’s really not easy, I’m really miserable.”
"You are indeed miserable, hahaha!"
Muge laughed very unlovingly, "Others have time-traveled, you have time-traveled, everyone is time-traveling, how come you are not even a human... uh... you are so shabby, does it really matter?"
Tang Tang's entire soul body was very weak, so pale that he could hardly see it. There were holes and tatters all over his body, and he looked like an unlucky ghost!
"I'm so unlucky. If you can't see me anymore, I'll probably burp silently."
Tang Tang sat on the colorful stones, as melancholy as a bottle statue.
Mu Ge suddenly realized, "No wonder I feel that it's been so cold around here recently. I thought I didn't cover myself enough! It turns out to be you!"
With such a ghost hanging around her every day, it's no wonder she's not cold.
"Depend on!"
Tang Tang cursed, "You spend the whole day warming yourself by the fire and covering yourself with tiger skins. The heat won't kill you!"
"What should you do now?"
Mu Ge took another look at the tattered body of his resentful best friend, and complained, but the feelings were still there. This unlucky best friend wouldn't die as soon as she came here!
"I know a ghost! What if I knew what to do? How could I still behave like this?"
Tang Tang sighed, getting angry when he thought of this, "Everyone has traveled through time, how come you are just a human being, and I am just a ghost, or a ghost that is about to disappear, is there such a outrageous thing?"
