Under the intense sunlight, the white tiger's silver pupils shrunk to narrow slits that could barely be seen. However, strong feelings of love unreservedly radiated from his eyes.
Parker placed the animal skin on the ground, then helped Bai Qingqing to sit down on it. "Sit here and pay attention to the river. If you see any animals come close, let me know."
Bai Qingqing looked towards the river. The jungle was dense with foliage, preventing one from seeing what was inside and giving one a sense of crisis.
Bai Qingqing nodded cautiously. "Okay."
Parker picked up his stone blade, then walked to the wheat field and started harvesting.
Winston held back the emotions in his eyes and transformed into a human. He was about to pluck out the wheat with his hands when Parker threw an animal skin skirt in his direction.
