Then, Black Tiger clamped its jaws shut, tilted its head back, and with a single movement of its throat, the meat was gone.
Seeing Lin Xiangshun staring at it, Black Tiger wagged its tail vigorously, as if cheering him on to cut more meat faster.
Lin Xiangshun stopped cutting. Instead, he turned his head in astonishment to look at Zhao Jun. "This dog doesn't chew its meat?" he asked.
"Heh!" Zhao Jun let out a cold laugh. He took two steps to stand before Black Tiger and gave it the piece of meat he had just cut for San Pang. Then, he turned to Lin Xiangshun. "Second Brother, let me show you something truly incredible!"
Lin Xiangshun was still a bit baffled. He watched as Black Tiger gulped down the meat in two bites, then trotted off, tail wagging, back to its doghouse.
