After the little tiger was rescued by Qin Feng, tears of joy overflowed from its blue eyes. It kept nodding and bowing towards Qin Feng to express its gratitude to Qin Feng.
Qin Feng smiled and touched the little tiger's head. Tiger cubs of this species looked very cute and cute.
"Little guy, your leg is injured. Let me help you treat it."
The little tiger was very well-behaved and lay motionless in Qin Feng's arms.
Qin Feng flicked his wrist, and a silver needle pierced the little tiger's neck.
Qin Feng gently twisted the silver needle. Within five seconds, the little tiger's hind legs stopped bleeding, and the wound was healing rapidly.
Ji Qingyue also came over and asked, "Qin Feng, how is this little guy?"
"The injuries are not fatal, so it's not a big problem."
Next, Ji Qingyue and Qin Feng tied up the little tiger's wound with bandages and gauze. The little tiger was very happy and very affectionate to the two saviors in front of him.
"Woof woof woof!"
Hei Feng ran up to Qin Feng, sticking out his tongue and wagging his big tail, which meant "asking for credit" to Qin Feng.
Qin Feng turned around and saw that more than twenty poachers were all lying on the ground, covered with bruises, rolling all over the ground, and completely losing the ability to move.
"Xiao Hei, you did a good job, I'll reward you with a piece of ham later!" Qin Feng rubbed Hei Feng's dog's head.
Hei Feng held his head high and looked proud. The title of King of Military Dogs was not picked up.
"Kaka!"
Suddenly, the sound of bullets being loaded was heard not far away!
Ji Qingyue's expression suddenly changed. She had overlooked something. She had not completely killed Wang Chen just now.
Under a big tree more than ten meters away from Qin Feng and Ji Qingyue, Wang Chen gritted his teeth, ignoring the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, raised a pistol with one hand, and pointed the dark muzzle at Ji Qingyue!
Before Ji Qingyue had time to react, Wang Chen showed a sinister smile. Before he died, he must kill Ji Qingyue. This was the style of a desperado.
In an instant, Qin Feng had a shining silver dagger in his hand!
"call out!"
A cold light suddenly appeared, and a terrifying aura enveloped the entire forest.
The silver light is as fast as lightning, the blade cuts through the wind, and its momentum is swift!
In the flash of lightning, there was a trace of blood on Wang Chen's neck!
"puff!!!"
The carotid artery ruptured and a large amount of blood spurted out. The scene was once very bloody and cruel.
"Plop~"
Wang Chen fell to the ground, staring blankly, holding a pistol in his hand, before he could pull the trigger...
Ji Qingyue was in a daze, and she didn't see clearly what happened just now.
At this time, a cold light flew back to Qin Feng's side.
Qin Feng raised his hand to catch it, and a crescent-shaped silver flying knife fell into his hand.
Then Qin Feng gently tapped the small mechanism on the flying knife with his fingertips, and the flying knife instantly deformed and returned to the shape of a dagger.
Seeing this scene, Ji Qingyue's eyes almost popped out, her mouth opened, her pupils trembled, and after a while she exclaimed: "Ni~Nilin??? Qin Feng, is this the previous generation's King of Soldiers? The personal weapon is the reverse scale?"
Qin Feng shook his hair and said with a proud look on his face: "Yes, this is the relic of Senior King of Soldiers, Ni Lin."
Ji Qingyue took a deep breath and said sourly: "What kind of blessing did you get in your last life? The leader was so kind to you. He even gave you the personal weapon of the veteran king. This made me jealous." Got it!"
Ni Lin flashed with cold light and danced on Qin Feng's fingertips, like dancing a waltz, which showed that Qin Feng could control Ni Lin.
Ji Qingyue's eyes were full of envy: "Tsk tsk, Deputy Chief Qin, it seems that you have mastered the methods and techniques of using the weapon Nilin. I admire you!"
Qin Feng smiled heartily and said excitedly: "Sister Qingyue, I have something to say. This black technology cold weapon left by the veteran king is really powerful. It is faster than bullets and more powerful than bullets. I am satisfied with it!"
"After all, you are China's next-generation military king. With Ni Lin in your hands, he will definitely be able to play the greatest role."
Envy turns to envy. Ji Qingyue looked at Qin Feng with more relief and admiration in her eyes. Every time she saw Qin Feng's growth, she would feel happy from the bottom of her heart, and her cold and pretty face would also have a touch of joy. Auntie laughed.
"Ouch~"
The little tiger lay at Qin Feng's feet and touched Qin Feng's hiking shoes with his little paws, his eyes filled with prayer.
Qin Feng could understand the language of any animal. He knew that the little tiger was starving, so he took out the remaining piece of bread and a piece of ham from his backpack.
The little tiger's eyes lit up, he opened his mouth and started to eat.
After eating Qin Feng's food, the little tiger showed a more affectionate behavior towards Qin Feng. It hugged Qin Feng's calf and looked at Qin Feng with a smile, looking silly and cute.
Ji Qingyue couldn't help but stroke the little tiger's head.
"Qin Feng, this little guy is cute, who would have thought that he would turn into a ferocious big white tiger when he grows up!"
The little tiger Qin Feng rescued was a white mutant species of the Bengal tiger. When it reaches adulthood, it will become huge and can kill a cheetah with a slap. Its combat power is beyond the limit, making it a veritable king of the forest.
But if Qin Feng and Ji Qingyue were not here today, the little tiger would have been killed by a poacher's gun. It was fate.
After looking at his watch, Qin Feng got back to the point and said, "Sister Qingyue, we can't waste any more time. Let's continue looking for bluegrass."
"What about this little tiger?" Ji Qingyue looked at the pitiful little tiger.
Qin Feng was silent. He glanced at the little tiger again. One person and one tiger were engaged in "cross-server communication."
After the exchange, Qin Feng's eyes showed a trace of pity, and he sighed: "This little guy's parents have been killed by poachers, and he was injured and has difficulty moving. In addition, he is still a cub. Period, it has no hunting ability, and even if it is released, it will not be able to survive."
"Oh, then this little guy is really pitiful." Ji Qingyue touched the little tiger's head, feeling maternal in her heart.
Qin Feng has the aura of beast taming in his body, and his feelings for beasts are deeper than ordinary people, so it is inevitable that he will feel compassion.
After pondering for a few seconds, Qin Feng exhaled a breath and made a major decision: "Let's do this. I will adopt this little tiger. It just so happens that my family lacks a tiger to control the house."
Ji Qingyue was doubly surprised and joked: "Qin Feng, are you planning to adopt a tiger? Don't think it's cute now. When it grows up, it will think you're cute!"
Qin Feng said nonchalantly: "When it grows up, I will ride it to go shopping and buy groceries. It will be so cool."
"Qin Feng, that's enough!" Ji Qingyue held her forehead and smiled bitterly.
Qin Feng knelt down, touched the little tiger's head, and said with a smile: "Little white tiger, the decision is yours!"
Now that Qin Feng had made up his mind, Ji Qingyue said nothing more. In this way, Qin Feng adopted this little tiger.
The little tiger was very happy and stretched out his tongue to lick Qin Feng's trouser legs. This little guy is so smart. Not long after he was born, he actually knew how to kneel down and lick the boss.
At this moment, Qin Feng's mind heard the notification sound from system secretary Xiao Qi again.
Author's digression: Fifth update!