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... he cave, Shi Feng sat cross-legged on the ground. His tall body bent forward as he grabbed a huge stone. With sharp claws, he began carving a giant bowl for soup.
His claws moved fast. Scrape. Scratch. Chip. Stone dust flew everywhere. In just a short while, the rough rock slowly turned into a deep, round bowl big enough to boil half a deer.
Not far away, the poor Stove stood trembling.
Xiao Yi and Xiao Er, the striped tiger cub twins, pounced left and right. Xiao San, th ...
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