In the cold of winter, amidst the snow-covered forest sea.
In the deep mountain woods, a male Northeast Tiger was a bit greedy, even taking the meat intended for the little tigers.
The mother tiger got angry, roared at him, then stood up and gave him two slaps.
The male tiger also stood up but could only respond hastily.
But still, he was no match.
Afterward, the male tiger lay sullenly under a big tree, sulking.
"I'm the king of the mountains and forests!"
At this moment, in the heart of the Little Mountain God, he was roaring.
The mother tiger just gave him a glance,
"You're the king of the mountains and forests, big talker."
The Little Mountain God lay on the ground, bored to death.
Just then, he heard the sound of footsteps not far away.
On closer inspection, it was Xu Yang, carrying a backpack, coming over.
Seeing Xu Yang, the Little Mountain God felt as if he had seen a savior, immediately running over to greet him.
