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Chapter 509 She doesn't want to drink blood
Nalan Che stretched out his big palm to wrap her fist, and the smile on his face deepened.

"Bad..." Tong Xiaoman was about to act coquettishly, when suddenly a deafening roar came from her ear, which startled her. She jumped out, her eyes were fierce, and the sharp claws reached her face almost in the next moment.

In the nick of time, Nalan Che quickly pushed her away and punched the tiger heavily on the top of the head.

The tiger that was hit let out a furious roar, and opened its mouth wide, wanting to bite Nalan Che, he quickly stretched out his hand and pressed its jaw forcefully.

One man and one tiger fought, and they rolled on the ground.

Tong Xiaoman quickly got up from the ground and wanted to help beat the tiger, but he was unarmed and was hesitating anxiously. Suddenly, he found a dagger on the ground, which should have fallen from Nalanche's body during the entanglement. She ran over immediately, Pick up the dagger, under the scorching sun, the dagger shone with a sharp cold light.

At this moment, the tiger had already thrown Nalan Che to the ground. His situation was very dangerous, and he was scratched by the tiger's sharp claws in many places. She approached cautiously, with cold sweat dripping from her forehead.

"Put it on top of its head." Nalanche grabbed the tiger tightly, put one hand against its jaw, and yelled at Tong Xiaoman who was helpless.

Without hesitation, Tong Xiaoman immediately grabbed the dagger and stabbed it fiercely into the tiger's cap.

The tiger let out a miserable scream, Tong Xiaoman immediately drew out the dagger, and stabbed hard again.

The tiger could no longer make a sound, and its huge body fell down with a bang.

Tong Xiaoman let out a breath, quickly pushed the tiger away, helped up the almost weak man, worried, and asked anxiously, "How are you doing?"

Nalanche panted heavily, leaned on her shoulder, and said comfortingly, "I'm fine, just let me rest for a while."

"You were scratched by a tiger." Tong Xiaoman saw the scratches on his back, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

"A little injury, it doesn't matter. We have tiger meat to eat, so we should be happy." Nalan Che stretched out his hand to touch her face, and comforted her with a low smile.

"It's all hurt like this, you can still laugh." Tong Xiaoman looked at the tiger lying aside, frowning depressedly, "There is no fire here, how can we eat?"

Immediately, a thought came to mind, tearing off the meat from the tiger, and stuffing it directly into its mouth, the mouth was dripping with blood.

She immediately screamed and shook her head in fear, "No, I don't want to eat raw meat." She is not a savage, and she doesn't want to drink blood.

Seeing her excited reaction, Nalanche couldn't help feeling amused, and jokingly said, "Who wants you to eat raw meat?"

"We have no kindling." Tong Xiaoman was very sad.

"It doesn't matter if there is no fire, we can make fire." Nalan Che patted her shoulder lightly and smiled.

Tong Xiaoman immediately looked at him in surprise: "Drilling wood to make fire?"

"It should be easier to use stones to splash out sparks than drilling wood to make fire. Go and pick up some dead branches and come back. Don't go far. I'll cut up the meat first." Nalan Che picked up the dagger she threw aside. .

"Okay, I'll go pick it up now." Tong Xiaoman wiped the sweat off his forehead with his hand, and then picked up dead branches in the nearby forest.

Nalanche cut open the tiger and cut some tender meat, probably enough for two people.

(End of this chapter)