Hello friends.

I'm Trau, the hard-working servant of the farmer. No one in my family has teeth on top. This is because of something like this:

Retell the story of "My wisdom here" with Buffalo's story

That day, a farmer took me to plow a field by the forest. It was hot, and my work was exhausting. I walked slowly, though I was sometimes whipped by the farmer.

Forever time to rest. I happily sipped the young grass, and the farmer sat under a large tree a few feet away. Suddenly I was shocked to see a big Tiger. Could he have been watching from when, now planning to eat me? I wanted to shout out loud to ask for help when I saw the Tiger speak calmly:


 
- Mr. Trau, don't worry. I just want to ask you so big, how can you let people, beaten up miserable, do that?


 
- Although small, but has intelligence - I answered.

- What is intelligence?

- Wisdom is intelligence - I do not know how to tell him clearly, but only the farmer - He went out and asked him.

I see him coming for real. Standing in front of the farmer, the Tiger gently said:

- Where's your intelligence, show me a little.

I saw that little person looking straight at the Big Tiger for a while, then she said:

- My mind is at home, if you want, I'll come back and show it to you.

Then he walked away. I was suddenly scared. What if you go home, what about the tiger eating my meat? As if seeing my danger, just taking a few steps, the farmer stopped and told Tiger:

- But if I go back, the Tiger eats my buffalo, what should I do? Or do you bother letting me tie it to the other tree.


 
The tiger agreed. So the person immediately tied the Tiger to the tree, wrapped many rounds of ropes, and piled firewood and straw around. The tiger is very surprised. Then the person turned on the lighter and put it on the straw. The fire was high, burning into the Tiger's flesh, making the Tiger scream in pain. The user also used the lever to beat the Tiger, shouting at the same time:

- My wisdom here! My wisdom is here!

For a long time, the ropes were burned off. The Tiger rushed three legs and four legs to the forest, not daring to look back. But since then, on the Tiger species there are stripes; signs of the ropes burned. As for me, looking at that scene, I couldn't help but laugh, my teeth hit the stone, and I lost my upper jaw. Since then, our Buffalo relatives have no teeth on you.

 HỌC TỐT Ạ !