Chapter 755 - 753: Fatty, This Little Cutie
Tong Yan sat down next to Bo Yimo. Pangpang just glanced at her, then fixed its predatory gaze on the relatives.
"I found it."
Tong Yan was taken aback. Uh, can you find a tiger?
Little Nine explained from the side, "The young master used to be in the military. During a mission, he saw the young Pangpang seriously injured and brought it back. Because the young master saved its life, Pangpang has always stuck to him and listens to him very well."
Tigers are solitary animals and don’t like being close to people. The young master is the only person Pangpang gets close to. As for Pangpang’s name, it was taken from another pet of the young master.
The tiger also liked the name Pangpang, so the young master let them fight for it. Whoever won got the name.
Well, the outcome was obvious. Who could beat a tiger?
The defeated unlucky pet was a Labrador.
In the end, the Labrador was renamed Ball.
#A moment of silence for Ball#
Tong Yan nodded to show she understood.
The relatives looked at Tong Yan as if they had seen a savior and shouted, "Yanyan, quickly make this tiger leave, don’t scare us. Your grandparents are old and can’t take a fright. What if something happens, how could you handle that? Can you bear it?"
She could bear it.
She was cold-blooded to the core. She would protect those she cared about with her life, but for those she didn’t like, even if related by blood, it had nothing to do with her.
Tong Yan said expressionlessly, "It’s a tiger, I’m scared too."
Relatives: ...
If you’re scared, at least show a scared expression!
What’s with the calm face!
The relatives were distraught, and some aunts even started crying, their mental endurance at its limit.
At this moment, Pangpang let out a roar, and Tong Yan, who was listening up close, felt as if her ears were about to go deaf.
A stench of urine filled the air; someone had been scared enough to wet themselves.
Tong Yan smirked mockingly.
Bo Yimo stood up, "Little Nine, I’ll leave the rest to you."
Pangpang stood up as well, seemingly intending to leave with him.
The relatives were overjoyed. Was the tiger going to leave?
Unexpectedly, Bo Yimo bent down, petted its head, "Pangpang, stay here obediently. I’ll come to see you. Don’t cause trouble, eat whatever you want if you’re hungry."
Though he showed little expression, his actions and gaze were very gentle.
After all, they’ve been companions for years.
Animals are very pure; if they recognize you as theirs, you’ll be their only one until their death.
Pangpang lowered its head, its thick tail swaying, stirring up dust.
Somehow, Tong Yan seemed to see Pangpang’s grievance. A tiger showing a grievance—it was truly a world wonder.
What a reluctant and harmonious scene.
But in front of the relatives, it was a different story.
If you’re hungry, eat whatever you want.
Wasn’t that clearly telling the tiger it could eat anything, including people?
Thinking of this, the relatives shivered deeply. If he left, could they even survive?
They all cried out, "Yanyan, don’t go. We were wrong, really wrong. We dare not anymore, spare us..."
But no matter how much they cried out, Tong Yan still left.
They were in despair.
Outside, a line of people stood; those they could see, who knew how many they couldn’t see. Just less than two meters away from them lay a tiger, opening its great mouth from time to time, as if ready to devour them the next second. Its sharp teeth glistening coldly.
The relatives’ hearts sank slowly.
In the following days, the relatives tried all sorts of ways to escape. Climb out the window? It seemed like no one was there, but just when they were about to crawl out, someone suddenly appeared and threw them back inside.
Please note, they were indeed thrown back.
However, there were still more miserable things to come.