Su Qing smacked the tiger right on its big forehead, leaving it completely stunned. In its entire life, no other animal had ever dared to slap its head. It was the king of this mountain forest; all other creatures fled for their lives at the mere sight of it. It had even beaten and chased off the large black bear that invaded its territory last time.
Yet this creature before it had actually slapped its head!
The tiger felt its authority had been challenged, and it was absolutely furious. But it couldn't even let out a roar, and its whole body trembled with rage.
Su Qing found this amusing. 'This tiger sure has a temper.'
So, Su Qing took out another piece of wild boar meat and dangled it back and forth right under the tiger's nose. Then, with a taunting tone that practically begged for a slap, she said, "Smells good, doesn't it?"
