[BL] I Focus on My Career In Dog Blood Plots

Chapter 235

A more robust redbud tree stretches its branches and leaves, and the green light that spills out of its body feeds back into the forest that provides it.

Trees made the forest, and the forest allowed animals to flourish.

The birth of a high-level mutated plant brought about the revelry of this forest area, and Reno, who had grown up crawling around in the forest, felt the joy of the woods.

"Oh." Miss Photographer looked surprised at the butterfly resting on her finger, "It's not afraid of me?"

"Because the forest accepts you." Reno pulled down his hat to shield his eyes: they were already tainted with the scent that belonged to the forest, accepted by this area.

The forest keepers who walked around the forest all year could do it, they could blend their presence into the woods, but it took a long time.

It was subtle, but the entire forest rejected their breath when they first came in. The frequency of their breathing, scent, and moving were all out of place in their environment.

All the plants and animals in the forest knew they were outsiders.

Back then, they would instinctively fear the forest because they knew that this forest might bring them death.

But now, things were different.

"Let's go, go find the tiger." An Yinong touched the trunk of the red bean tree and turned his head to leave the area.

Reynolds and Miss Photographer went after him. They wanted to ask but needed to figure out what they should ask. Everything was like a dream, that long-lost clarity of a child's heart returned to their bodies, and they even believed once again that fairy tales existed.

But by the time they began approaching the tiger, this fairy-tale feeling of ease and comfort left. The birds and beasts of the forest were cautious. Their reactions all said two words - danger.

They hadn't seen it yet, nor had they noticed the footprints and scent it had left behind, but they were already feeling the creeps, the little bumps on their bodies jumping up and dancing on the surface of their skin.

Reno looked over at Yinong, wondering if he could maintain the same calmness he had at first when faced with this environment. Yes, he still had that little bit of questioning, questioning that An Yinong could do all of this because of the golden finger that fell from the sky, his supernatural ability.

And An Yinong didn't notice Reno's questioning, and he was approaching the tiger hidden in the forest.

"Ow-" When its sports car engine-like roar sounded, the crowd realized it - the tiger had been perched on the black rocks, but before they all 'ignored' the piece.

It was part of the tiger's ability to make its presence invisible.

Reno took a step back and tried to warn Yinong, who was too close, but Yinong, who had his back turned to him, seemed to know his warning, and while his head did not return, his hand was raised, imploring them to calm down.

The mutated tiger was too close, and when it stood up, it was like a murderous mountain that made it impossible to keep one's sanity. Reno's heart was beating fast, and his breathing became rapid as he stared intently at the tiger above him. All it had to do was make a flying lunge, and it could have torn An Yinong apart right in front of him.

But it didn't.

"Ow-ow-ow-ow," it stormed around that rock and turned its head to roar at Yinong: How can you side with these evil two-legged beasts?

The angry tiger's face resembled Sting's when he was aggravated, to be angry, but also to expect a bit of coaxing from him. It just refused to put that expectation on display and had to cover itself with a bad temper.