Meng Yan's Transformation

Zhan Mengyan opened her eyes and saw the Siberian tiger, like a docile little cat, lying on the ground, looking at her tenderly.

Its huge head kept barking at Zhan Mengyan, as if it was saying something, with a gentle and lovely light in its eyes.

"I'm a little cat, why don't you recognize me? Take a good look, I'm your precious little cat..."

The Siberian tiger kept talking to Zhan Mengyan in animal language, hoping that Zhan Mengyan would remember it.

"Brother Hu, what are you talking about? I really don't understand what you are saying..."

While Zhan Mengyan was speaking, she hid in a corner with a wronged look on her face, holding a wooden stick with trembling hands. She didn't dare to look directly into the Siberian tiger's eyes.

The Siberian tiger talked for a while, but it didn't get a response from Zhan Mengyan. It scratched the ground anxiously with its claws, and then put the mouse meat in front of Zhan Mengyan. Seeing Zhan Mengyan's frightened expression, it retreated away with grievance.

"Meow meow meow……"

The Siberian tiger made a cat-like sound.

"Little cat!"

When Zhan Mengyan heard a cat's meow, she opened her eyes and looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw a Siberian tiger rolling on the ground like a cat, its tail gently swaying, sometimes curling, sometimes stretching, like a baton in the hands of a conductor, its hind legs occasionally kicking, and occasionally making a "meow" sound...

"You are a little cat! You are my little cat!..."

Zhan Mengyan threw down the stick and called softly. The Siberian tiger nodded continuously and meowed even more happily. It rubbed its head against Zhan Mengyan's shoes gently.

Zhan Mengyan let go of her fear because of the Siberian tiger's obedience and "meow" sound. She gently stroked the Siberian tiger, and the pure and beautiful emotions between people and tigers flowed quietly, warming the entire cave.

"Little cat, how come you have become so big? Like a ferocious Siberian tiger? You really scare me. You just look like a tiger, but you are still a cat. So do you still like to eat mice?"

While Zhan Mengyan was talking, she kept stroking the little cat that had turned into a tiger.

"Master, I am a tiger now, not a cat. I am acting like a cat so that you can recognize me. I used to be a tiger, and I reincarnated as your cat..."

The Siberian tiger answered Zhan Mengyan in animal language again.

Zhan Mengyan was still confused as she listened to the Siberian tiger's animal language and didn't understand a word.

"Little cat, I don't understand a word you say. I don't understand animal language, but I feel like you can understand what I say. I'm hungry, but I don't eat rat meat. I feel sick when I see rat meat. Can you give me something else to eat? I feel like this is where you beasts live. Is this your territory?"

While Zhan Mengyan was speaking, she touched her rumbling stomach.

The Siberian tiger understood what Zhan Mengyan said. It nodded, picked up the mouse meat on the ground with its claws and threw it out of the hole. Then it used its thick tail as a broom to sweep the ground clean. The huge cat head slowly moved up to Zhan Mengyan, stretched out its long tongue and licked her face.

"Stop, it hurts! Little cat, stop licking my face!"

As Zhan Mengyan scolded, the Siberian tiger retracted its tongue and lowered its head like a little cat that had made a mistake. Zhan Mengyan rubbed the red mark on her face with her hands, enduring the slight stinging pain.

"Little cat, you are in the form of a tiger now. My delicate skin cannot stand the friction of your rough tongue. Don't do it again next time. Go and find me something to eat..."

When Zhan Mengyan spoke, her eyes were full of doting.

The Siberian tiger rubbed Zhan Mengyan's forehead gently with its head.

He turned around and rushed out of the cave with a tiger roar.

"Oh my God, are you a tiger or a cat?"