Chapter 258 Otis Takes Me to Find You
But soon, Shawn wondered how Nancy got here.
He looked up and saw a big white tiger less than two meters away from him.
This white tiger's eyes were shining brightly in the dark.
Shawn was a bit stunned.
He didn't know what had happened in a short period of time.
When Otis found Shawn looking at him, it bared his teeth and stared back at him. Its golden eyes were not angry but imperious, with a domineering aura.
"What are you looking at?" That was what Shawn could see from its eyes.
Nancy also noticed that Shawn had met Otis. She sniffed and wiped away her tears.
"Shawn, it's Otis. It brought me to you. It's so smart."
Shawn thought, "I can see that."
At the moment, he had mixed feelings. He had seen many people in many years, normal and abnormal, but it was the first time he had seen someone like Nancy.
She couldn't even ask a tiger to work for it, and Otis was not a normal tiger.
Even though he had seen Nancy interact with Iris and other snow wolves, he was a bit shocked when he saw that Nancy could get along well with Otis.
"Is Nancy really God's daughter?" Shawn thought.
Shawn was a staunch materialist.
But he felt that science might not work on this matter.
"Otis, I haven't thanked you. You helped me find Shawn."
Nancy, with her eyes wet, had a big and sweet smile on her face. When she got off from Shawn's arms, she ran to hug Otis's hairy leg.
Otis was too tall, and Nancy was so tiny that she couldn't hug its head even if she stood on tiptoe.
Otis lowered its head, and Nancy cuddled it.
When Otis was not looking, she smacked it on the nose again.
Otis was stiff again.
Nancy didn't realize it. She felt the fur on its head, turned, and ran over to Shawn. She looked up at his complicated eyes.
"Otis is so good. Let's go back quickly. It has brought big takin for us! It's in the cave."
Nancy recalled how Otis had pushed the takin toward her.
"You're so amazing, Otis. How did you catch that takin?"
Nancy looked at Otis with adoration in her eyes.
Otis wagged its tail and shook its ears, looking proud.
That was a piece of cake for Otis.
Shawn took Nancy back to the pile of wood and watched the white tiger slowly follow him with a strange look.
"Does it understand you?"
Nancy blinked.
"Yeah! It looks like Otis seems to understand me. It's a Russian tiger, but it can understand me. It's a talent!"
Nancy found nothing wrong with her words.
Shawn was speechless.
No matter how smart a tiger was, it wouldn't understand a man's words.
Shawn turned around and called out to the tiger, "Otis?"
Otis, shuffling along behind them, glanced at him coldly, as if it didn't want to see Shawn.
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