Spoiled Wife: Husband, You're Enough

At the critical moment, Nalan Che quickly pushed her away and hit the tiger on the head with a left hook.

The tiger that was hit roared angrily and opened his mouth to bite nalanche. He quickly stretched out his hand and put his strength against its jaw.

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

Tong Xiaoman quickly got up from the ground and wanted to help fight the tiger, but he was unarmed. He was anxious and hesitant. He suddenly found that there was a dagger on the ground. It should have fallen off nalanche when he was entangled. She immediately ran over and picked up the dagger. The dagger glittered with a sharp cold in the hot sun.

At the moment, the tiger had pressed nalanche to the ground. He was in a very dangerous situation and was scratched in many places by the tiger's claws. She approached carefully, and the cold sweat on her forehead continued to drop.

"* * * * head." nalanche grabbed the tiger, put one hand against its jaw and yelled at Tong Xiaoman who couldn't start.

Without hesitation, Tong Xiaoman immediately grabbed the dagger and ruthlessly inserted it into the tiger's celestial cover.

The tiger gave a shrill scream. Tong Xiaoman immediately took out the dagger and inserted it. The dagger disappeared.

The tiger could no longer make a sound. His huge body fell on Nalan Che with a bang.

Tong Xiaoman breathed out, hurriedly pushed the tiger away, picked up the almost collapsed man, worried and anxious, and asked, "how are you?"

Nalanzhe gasped heavily, leaned on her shoulder and comforted, "I'm fine. Just let me rest for a while."

"You were scratched by a tiger." Tong Xiaoman opened his clothes and found several scratches on his back. His eyes couldn't help but turn red.

"A little injury is not a problem. We should be happy to have tiger meat." Nalan Che reached out and touched her face, smiling to appease.

"You can still laugh when you're hurt like this." Tong Xiaoman frowned sadly at the fallen tiger. "There's no fire here. How can I eat it?"

A wipe immediately came to mind. He tore off the meat from the tiger and stuffed it directly into his mouth. His 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. She absolutely forced not to drink blood.

Nalan Che could not help laughing at her excited reaction and jokingly said, "who wants you to eat raw meat?"

"We don't have a fire." Tong Xiaoman is very sad.

"No fire, it doesn't matter. We can make fire." Nalan Che patted her on the shoulder and smiled.

Tong Xiaoman immediately looked at him in surprise: "drill wood for fire?"

"It should be easier to collide with stones and splash sparks than drilling wood for fire. Go and pick up some dead branches. Don't go far. I'll cut the meat first." nalanche picked up the dagger she threw aside.

"OK, I'll pick it up now." Tong Xiaoman reached out and wiped the sweat on his forehead, then picked up dead branches in the nearby forest.

Nalanche cut the tiger open and cut some tender meat, which was about enough for two people.

He looked up at the blue, cloudless sky and frowned. It's winter now, but the temperature here is a little strange. Where is it?

He hesitated for a moment, then peeled off the tiger's skin, cleaned it by the sea and waited for it to dry.