I'm Really Going to Become an Immortal
Chapter 402 - 265

Chapter 402: 265

When you extend your hand and gently touch a cat’s soft fur, an indescribable sense of comfort arises spontaneously.

The fur of cats, whether short and smooth or long and fluffy, each has its unique texture.

Underneath a short-haired cat’s skin is a layer of dense, delicate down, feeling as if one is stroking a piece of warm velvet.

Long-haired cats, on the other hand, are more like a cloud in motion; each touch feels the strands and threads, almost as if one can hear their gentle friction.

As for this two-meter big cat in front of me,

That is an extremely rare and shocking sensation.

The tiger’s fur is thick and tough, markedly different from the delicate softness of a domestic cat’s fur.

Beneath their hair lies strong muscles, with each touch revealing the hidden life force and a sense of strength as if exchanging silent communications with the king of nature.

The tiger’s orangish-yellow base color is dotted with black stripes, the unique pattern shimmering with a metallic luster in the sunlight, both rough and richly textured to the touch.

When stroking the tiger, one can feel the layers of its fur.

There is both the roughness of the surface and the softness next to the skin, this contrast leaves a lasting impression.

And with the movement of Chen Yun’s hands,

The tiger’s tense, fearful expression seemed to relax gradually.

After experiencing this unprecedented petting, it exhibited behaviors similar to domestic cats’ pleasure.

Such as emitting a deep, rumbling purr, rubbing against things with its body, having gentle eyes, and the occasional lick...

It looks completely like an enlarged version of a cat.

Seeing this,

Chen Yun smiled and stroked the dog’s head beside him, while also soothing silly dog Bai Jin’s fear with Emotion Stimulation ability.

To have both a dog and a cat, without worries about livelihood,

Such a life,

Was truly what he once dreamed of.

So to say his cat was a bit big, in a sense, it indeed counted as having both a dog and a cat.

After Chen Yun stopped his movements,

The tiger’s look of enjoyment abruptly ceased, and it then became vigilant again as it watched Chen Yun.

Of course, the caution in its eyes was indeed less than before.

Noticing that Chen Yun was engrossed in petting the dog and not paying attention to it, the tiger sneakily began to bow its body, trying to keep a distance.

Of course, Chen Yun was not fooled.

He watched the tiger in front of him cautiously trying to move away from the two of them, his dog and himself.

And he promptly followed the tiger with silly dog Bai Jin, continuing their stroll in the deep Qinling forest.

As dusk fell,

The deep reaches of Qinling also began to reveal a different feel from the day.

The primitive forest seemed to don a mysterious black veil, everything shrouded in the soft and profound cloak of night.

The silhouettes of the trees became blurred under the moonlight, leaving only lines of dark silhouettes that interwove to form various natural ink paintings.

Occasionally, a beam of moonlight pierced through the treetops and sprinkled onto the moist ground, scattering specks of silver powder that twinkled with a faint and enchanting glow.

The sounds of the forest also changed, the daytime chirping of birds and insects replaced by the night’s low hums and gentle croons.

In the distance, the growls of wild animals came and went, adding a touch of primal wildness and mystery.

Closer by, the symphony of various insects, their calls long or short, high or low, combined into a series of natural nocturnes.

Amidst this veil of night, the tiger walked uncomfortably ahead.

Chen Yun and silly dog Bai Jin followed like tourists behind a guide.

Since they discovered the tiger that afternoon,

Chen Yun and Bai Jin had been following it until now.

Apparently, they truly treated the tiger as a local guide, stubbornly trailing behind this tiger and taking in the views of Qinling for quite a while.

Regardless of whether the tiger was drinking water, climbing trees, or hunting,

Chen Yun’s figure was always right there, like a shadow.

The tiger, since it had been subdued,

Dared not complain about Chen Yun and the silly dog continually following behind. It knew in its heart that if it dared to resist, it would surely be killed in a second.

It only dared to attempt escape.

But it couldn’t get away.

The last time it tried to flee desperately, Chen Yun followed behind with a demonic laugh, leaping from tree to tree using them as leverage.

If the tiger had the wisdom to think,

It would surely feel that this was more impressive than Tarzan.

Tarzan needed a vine to traverse this jungle at will.

Even Spiderman needed webbing, and Squad Leader required 3D maneuver gear.

Where could one simply move effortlessly from tree to tree without any help?

Isn’t this cheating?

Isn’t this hacking?

Poet, hold on!

Can you imagine?

A two-legged beast moving through the jungle like it had superglue on its shoe soles, effortlessly navigating the branches and trunks of trees, able to steady itself for a moment on even a 90-degree trunk and then spring to another tree from bent knees.

Is this a normal biological way to travel?

It’s still stuck in ordinary flat movement, while the one behind has moved on to 3D traveling.

The most outrageous thing is,

Chen Yun kept chasing the tiger, while excitedly yelling and hooting. For the pursued party, it felt an incredibly intense sense of oppression.

The closer Chen Yun’s shouts got, the more they made one’s heart race.

Therefore, the tiger only tried escaping a couple of times.

It felt as though it had developed a psychological shadow, no longer daring to run away haphazardly.

And so it went on until late at night,

The tiger quietly led the way back to its usual sleeping cave.

This was a secret cave hidden deep within the lush jungle.

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