In the next second, he looked sincerely at Jiao Baobao beside him.

"Xiaolong, I need your help with something."

Hearing Yang Lin's words, Jiao Baobao, who was familiarizing himself with his new body, suddenly showed a hint of doubt.

"Director, how can I help you, is there another show going on?"

"If it's too embarrassing, I won't go up. I didn't understand it before, but now I'm older, and I want to lose face."

"??? You are only a month older than before."

"One month is too old, and don't call me Jiao Baobao from now on, call me by my name—Bruce Lee, ahh!"

As soon as the words fell, Jiao Baobao swung a small tree beside him with his tail.

Seeing this scene, Yang Lin couldn't help shaking his head.

"Yeah, another teenage one."

"All right, all right, I'll call you Xiaolong from now on, but don't worry, I'm not looking for you to perform a show this time, I just want to know if you can make clouds and rain, and I want you to help make it rain."

After bluntly stating the purpose of his visit, Yang Lin quietly waited for Bruce Lee's response.

After listening to Yang Lin's request, Bruce Lee was confused for a while, then seemed to think of something, and nodded his head the next second.

"I seem to have such an ability, but I haven't tried it, so I don't know if it works well."

"How about I try it first."

Seeing that Bruce Lee agreed, Yang Lin immediately nodded and said:

"Okay, okay, you try it first, but you control it a little bit, don't let the rain fall too much."

"Forget it, I'll go and hide under the tree over there first."

After speaking, he trotted all the way and brought the little white tiger under a big tree.

After confirming that the branches and leaves of the big tree were dense enough, he waved his hand at Bruce Lee who was tens of meters away.

With Yang Lin's permission, Bruce Lee also entered a serious state.

In the next second, a dark cloud floated over the originally clear sky.

Seeing this unscientific dark cloud, Yang Lin's eyes suddenly showed a hint of excitement.

"Come on, come on, the legends of our Dragon Kingdom do not deceive me. Flood dragons are indeed capable of calling wind and rain."

"I just don't know if it's heavy rain, heavy rain, or heavy rain this time. I hope it won't be too big, or it will be difficult to explain when the time comes."

Just as he looked expectantly at the dark clouds in the sky, a drop of rain fell from the dark clouds first.

As the first raindrop fell, more dense raindrops fell from the sky in a short time.

With such a scene, Yang Lin should have been more excited, but when he looked at it, he felt something was wrong.

It wasn't until he looked at the ground not far in front of him that he realized that it had been raining for a long time, and the only place that was wet was only a small area where Bruce Lee was.

"This... is this a minor dark cloud?"

Yang Lin was dumbfounded on the spot.

Chapter 375 Little Tiger Ready to Go Home

In Gou Xiong Ridge, looking at the dark clouds above his head that were less than the size of a basketball court and the rain that seemed to be sprayed from the shower head, Yang Lin fell into deep thought.

One step forward is the rainy area, and one step back is the sunny day.

"I'm in."

"Hey, I'm out again."

After jumping between the two areas several times in a row, Yang Lin gradually accepted this reality, and at the same time had a deeper understanding of the concept of localized rain mentioned in the weather forecast.

In the next second, he turned his attention to Bruce Lee, who was a little frustrated.

Lifting the little white tiger over his head to block the falling rain, Yang Lin walked to its side.

"It's okay, just be smaller, you are still young now, and you will grow older in the future."

"When we grow up, we will be called Li Dalong."

"By the way, our shower head, no, can the rain stop for a while, I want to see the snow."

As he spoke, Yang Lin looked at Bruce Lee expectantly.

And Bruce Lee did not live up to his expectations, and the light rain in the sky slowly stopped after a while.

After discovering this change, Yang Lin took advantage of the situation and put the little white tiger on the ground beside him.

As soon as it landed, the little white tiger, whose fur was covered in water, turned into a drill beast, so fast that afterimages appeared on its face.

In the blink of an eye, all the rainwater on it was wiped off.

But Yang Lin who was caught off guard was not so lucky.

"Bah, bah, bah! It's all over my face, this is it."

"Let me tell you, if you fall into the cesspit in the future, don't come near me."

As soon as he finished making complaints, a cold feeling suddenly came from the back of his neck.

Subconsciously, Yang Lin looked up to the sky.

With just one glance, he saw the slowly falling snowflakes.

In this sunny weather, such a spectacle made him feel dazed for a moment.

If you let outsiders see it, I'm afraid they won't be scared stupid on the spot.

Because no matter how you look at it, these snowflakes only appeared in a small area around Yang Lin.

Looking at it, Yang Lin felt that this scene seemed a bit familiar.

"It's not right, it's not right, why is there still BGM running out of my mind?"

"Stop, stop, Xiaolong is about to recover his supernatural powers."

As the brainwashing background music appeared in his mind, Yang Lin hurriedly asked Bruce Lee to stop the snowfall.

After only two seconds, the flying snowflakes stopped instantly.

After two consecutive experiments, Yang Lin finally verified that Jiao Baobao's talent of flying clouds and rain can really control the sky.

Although it can only be controlled in a small area, and the intensity is still very low, this is already somewhat beyond the scope of science.

An animal that can control the weather, anyone who hears it will think it is nonsense.

What's more, the Jiaobao has only been born for a few months. If it waits until it grows up completely, its ability to control the weather will also be greatly improved.

"The range is a bit smaller, but it's still no problem for watering. Wait until it gets dark."

While speaking, Yang Lin glanced at the sky.

In order to avoid some unnecessary troubles, he finally decided to wait until after dark.

Thinking of this, he immediately looked at Bruce Lee again.

"Xiaolong, you can stay here today, and I will come to you in the evening."

Regarding Yang Lin's arrangement, Xiaolong naturally didn't have any opinion. After nodding, he turned around and plunged into the jungle behind him.

Watching Xiaolong leave, the little white tiger beside him showed a hint of envy on his face.

And its expression naturally fell into Yang Lin's eyes.

"Why, are you envious?"

"One thing, if only I could know what I'm going to do like Xiaolong."

As soon as it finished this sentence, Yang Lin suddenly inserted a sentence inexplicably:

"Do you want to meet your real parents?"

Hearing Yang Lin's words, the little white tiger who was still looking lonely suddenly regained his spirits.

As he gets older, the little guy has long known that Sister Hua is not his biological mother, but he has never considered where his biological parents are.

Now that Yang Lin suddenly heard about its parents, it was naturally very curious.

"Your biological parents were originally a pair of Bengal tigers raised in Jiangcheng Zoo, but now they have been released into the Medog Nature Reserve."

"It's also your hometown."

"You can go and see them if you want."

"There, you can not only see your biological parents, but also a wider world. Perhaps there, you can find the meaning of your life."

Although Yang Lin's tone was flat when he said these words, the little white tiger's eyes became brighter little by little.

Although it grew up in a zoo since childhood, it yearns for freedom in its bones, as if it was born to understand its identity as the king of the forest.

This is why it takes the trouble to come out of the tiger garden every day to find other animals to fight.

"Director, I think, I want to go there and have a look!"

"Director, when are we leaving?"

In just a few seconds, the little white tiger gave his own answer in a firm tone.

For its answer, Yang Lin was not surprised at all.

"Us? No, no, this time it's just you. I won't send you there, and I won't arrange for someone to take you there."

"Just me?" Little White Tiger obviously didn't expect such a result.

"Yes, if I send you there, you won't be able to enjoy the scenery along the way, and you won't be able to feel the meaning of Hu Sheng."

"I've calculated that if it goes well, you will be able to reach the Medog Nature Reserve in about half a month. I think you should start today."

"When you arrive, we will meet there."

This time the little white tiger was completely dumbfounded, but soon the excitement from the depths of his soul washed away that trace of worry.

"Go by yourself, go by yourself, anyway, I have grown up now, there must be no problem."

"I can definitely find my parents by myself."

At this moment, the little white tiger felt that his heart was full of fighting spirit, and all difficulties could not stop it.

Only less than two seconds later, it realized a very serious problem.

"Um, Director, I don't seem to know the way, tell me where Motuo is?"

Yang Lin, who had expected this a long time ago, immediately took out his mobile phone and opened a map software.

"See, we are now in Ningnan, Motuo is here, you need to..."

After explaining for more than ten minutes, the little white tiger finally showed a half-understanding expression.

"Director, I probably know, so I'm leaving now."

As soon as the words fell, the little white tiger was ready to rush out.

Seeing this, Yang Lin hastily stopped it.

"Wait, don't leave in a hurry, I will give you something before you leave."

While speaking, Yang Lin covered the little white tiger's forehead with his palm.

Chapter 376

Inside Gou Xiong Ridge, Yang Lin watched Xiaohu go away like an old father sending his child away.

It's just that Xiaohu hadn't gone far when he suddenly thought of something.

"Wrong, wrong, I ran in the wrong direction, and I can't get out there."

While shouting, Yang Lin chased in the direction where the little white tiger left.

Ten minutes later, he lifted the little white tiger covered in spikes out of the bushes.

"Why are you so stubborn, kid? I said, you said you can't get out, you still have to drill in, you're about to be stuck into a hornet's nest."

Shaking his head, he hit the little white tiger with an intermediate healing.

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