The cute pet of the empire

It was already dusk, and the wind from the wilderness was blowing, making the gravel land look extremely barren.

The dim yellow figure blended into the yellow sand of the setting sun.

From a distance, the yellow leopard could not be seen at all, and even the shape of the white leopard became blurred.

Mao Xiaohua's forelimbs lay on the ground. He didn't roar and demonstrate like those wild leopards, nor did he slap the ground with his front paws to show his strength like those wild leopards.

When facing a real decisive battle, he tried not to do these wasteful things.

He is just accumulating strength, observing his surroundings, and judging his own strengths and weaknesses.

The disadvantage is obvious. For these wild leopards who have been fighting all year round, their killing skills and endurance are definitely not as good as them.

But because they are not full enough to eat all the year round, they are also very thin, and they must not be able to compare with themselves in terms of endurance and real physical strength competition.

What he has to do now is to accumulate physical strength, and then kill with one blow.

The wild leopards are also observing the white leopard, they move their steps slowly, looking for its loopholes.

When the next gust of wind blows, Mao Xiaohua is the first to jump up.

The yellow wind and sand rolled its body, and the wild leopards subconsciously avoid this wind, because it is not conducive to their hunting. This avoidance, after years of living in the wild, has been deeply rooted in their bones.

And Mao Xiaohua faced the sound of the wind and fell down like lightning.

The teeth accurately bit the neck of the strongest leopard, and unceremoniously pulled its head, the leopard's throat was bitten, and blood flowed into Mao Xiaohua's mouth.

The bitten wild leopard tried to struggle. Its claws were sharp, but its muscles were far from strong enough to break free.

In the end, it hung its head limply and collapsed on the ground. In the absence of human help and medical treatment, this wild leopard that was accurately bitten by the neck has been sentenced to death.

Mao Xiaohua let go of the leopard, licked the blood from her lips, and the murderous intent appeared in her eyes.

If possible, he is not willing to use this method to resolve the battle.

Killing wasn't his thing, especially killing one's own kind for some inexplicable reason.

But he has no choice now.

The other wild leopards were stunned by Mao Xiaohua's one-hit kills as soon as they came up. The leopards had never fought like this before.They lost the strongest leopard, and after a moment of stunned, they rushed forward.

Mao Xiaohua knew very well that it was impossible for him to defeat these leopards, so he chose to run away in an attempt to consume the energy of these leopards.

Mao Xiaohua ran in front, and the wild leopards chased after him. At first, the distance between the leopards could not be widened, but after all, the physical strength of those wild leopards was not as good as that of the artificially raised leopards. , long-lasting endurance.

The distance between Mao Xiaohua and them gradually widened, the wild leopards were panting, but Mao Xiaohua was still able to do a job with ease.

Whether it's the training at Alan Guard or the long-distance running training with Luo Huan this time, it's a compulsory course.

But the wild leopards obviously don't need this kind of training, their stamina can't compete with Mao Xiaohua at all.

Finally, the wild leopards lay on the ground panting: "Forget it, that's just a coward who ran faster than us... Good luck killing our strongest..."

As a result, the wild leopards hadn't finished their sentence when the white leopard, which had already run away, suddenly turned around, galloped towards this side, and roared loudly.

The wild leopards were startled and started running around.

Then a strange scene appeared again, a group of yellow leopards were galloping in front, and a white leopard was chasing them behind.

Snapped!Mao Xiaohua's paw accurately hit the back of the slowest wild leopard. The wild leopard was so out of breath that it simply lay down on its belly to express its submission.

Mao Xiaohua was not satisfied with the result of this one. It continued to chase, and was caught up by another wild leopard. After biting its neck, it decisively stated that I was wrong and would not fight again.

The chase lasted for a full two hours. In the middle of the game, a wild leopard lost but refused to admit it. He tried to escape again, but was driven back by Mao Xiaohua without any pressure.

When they were two children, all the wild leopards lay on the ground, turning their bellies in unison to express their submission, including the four-month-old little leopard, Ai Mengmeng.

Mao Xiaohua's paw stepped on the leopard that was killed by him, and the night gradually filled. It roared at those wild leopards, and slapped the ground with its front paws. Until this time, he still had the strength to challenge these leopards .

And those wild leopards, with their white bellies rolling under the moonlight, made a unified sobbing sound: "Aww..."

There is no leopard that can run for two hours without getting tired, and can even continue to fight.

At least, no wild leopard can do this.Sure enough... the divine beasts still have tricks, and the wild leopards collectively expressed their surrender.

Mao Xiaohua looked at everything in front of him with satisfaction, and he knew that from now on, these wild leopards would never dare to trouble him again.

The white leopard flicked its tail, turned around and left, and the wild leopards could only watch the white figure disappear into the wilderness under the moonlight.

"Sniff~" a wild leopard sniffed the smell in the air, then turned to another wild leopard, "This smell seems to be a bit different!"

Another wild leopard also sniffed the smell in the air vigorously, and agreed: "That's the smell of a real divine beast that is about to mutate...I've only smelled this smell once in my life!"

"That white leopard...could it be a real beast?"

"That's right... God knows... Anyway, if it is true, I will follow it. I missed it last time. This time, I don't intend to miss it..."

Mao Xiaohua didn't hear the comments of those wild leopards at all. When he returned to Mengcheng, it was already very late. He went to Ma Tuo's place first, and then jumped out of the leopard camp where the leopards were staying. Walk towards Luo Huan's bedroom.

Luo Huan was sitting at the table, reading the news from Royce, including a letter about her mother Perik.

In the letter, Perik was unusually supportive of Luo Huan's expedition, and told him that El was needed for Royce's expansion.As a mother, no matter what others say, she will definitely support the battle of El, even if this war will last for several months, one year, two years.

After reading this letter, Luo Huan wrote a brief reply to his mother. He was very pleased that Perik finally figured out not to contradict himself. The pen in Luo Huan's hand made a rustling sound on the paper. When it was finished, Luo Huan would put down the pen in his hand, and use his rough hands to stroke the leopard's head that was pillowed on his lap.

On the second day, Mao Xiaohua told Ma Tuo what happened the day before. As a leopard, it was much easier to communicate with Ma Tuo than with Luo Huan.

Ma Tuo quickly understood what Mao Xiaohua meant, and felt a bit of fear.

"If you encounter such a thing in the future, can you tell me?" Ma Tuo looked into Mao Xiaohua's eyes, "If something happens to you, I will bear the blame."

Mao Xiaohua flicked her tail, the little leopard he was in charge of training was gone, so the job became something else, responsible for checking the training of other little leopards with Ma Tuo.

The cubs raised in captivity are very obedient and have a very docile personality. They quickly learned some simple passwords, and then they began to learn to walk in square formation, and some simple bites and roars.

On the fourth day, Mao Xiaohua stayed in Luo Huan's room early in the morning. Today was his transformation day, and he didn't want any more accidents.

On this day, Luo Huan also finished his work early and rushed back to his residence.

The white leopard lay quietly in the empty bedroom, its blue eyes looking at the moon outside the window.

Seeing this scene, Luo Huan felt his heart melt into a puddle of water in an instant. He walked over and sat beside Mao Xiaohua, watched the moon with him, and enjoyed this rare quiet moment.

The moon slowly climbed higher, and the white leopard turned into a human very late this night.It wasn't until the moon began to fall at its highest point that the white leopard began to slowly transform into that handsome young man with black hair.

The two kissed under the moon, and after a while, the two separated.

"Luo Huan... There is one thing I have to tell you." Mao Xiaohua said, feeling a little guilty in her heart.

Luo Huan's breath was a little unstable. He liked the man in front of him, his appearance, his behavior, everything about him.But the time they spend together is too short, the opportunity to change into a person once a month, the strongest request always comes from an instinctive need.

Luo Huan endured the impulse in his body, stopped Mao Xiaohua's shoulder, and said softly, "What is it?"

"I may not be able to be with you for the time being. The closer I get to El, the blood in my body surges with different things. Ma Tuo told me that if this continues, something terrible will happen. On me..." His blue eyes looked at Luo Huan's, and there was a hint of guilt in his voice.

As a man who has been a man for more than 20 years, Mao Xiaohua is also very clear about the pain of having to watch but not eat.

Luo Huan was taken aback for a moment, he carefully observed the people around him.

It is indeed a little different, at least... the young people around me, after so many transformations, do not have the slightest tendency to continue to grow up.

Luo Huan still remembered Mao Xiaohua's transformation from a teenager to a young man. At that time, he was really frightened. He was afraid that the next time he transformed, he would see a gray-haired old man.

Although Luo Huan's eyes were bloodshot, his lower body was swollen and uncomfortable, and he was extremely dissatisfied with desire, but he didn't convey this emotion to Mao Xiaohua.

He tried his best to make his breathing sound steady, and gently kissed those bright red lips, with a gentle voice: "It doesn't matter, it's also very good to sit quietly with you like this. We... can just chat chat."

Mao Xiaohua was a little embarrassed.

Luo Huan smiled: "You know, I hold back a lot of words all day long but have no one to talk to. The opportunity to confide once a month is also rare."

So Mao Xiaohua leaned into Luo Huan's arms calmly, and the two sat in front of the window sill of the bedroom, telling each other in detail about the past month, until dawn, the black-haired young man became a white leopard again .

When the second month was full, Mao Xiaohua waited in Luo Huan's bedroom again, but this time, he didn't turn into a human all night long.