Tigers are haunting, oooo~

Bai Wen'an seemed to be holding a sleeping cub, with his head tilted, his paws and his tail all falling naturally.

From time to time, I shook my head unwillingly, and heard the crisp bell ringing, followed by a soft whine.

When he returned to the cave, when Bai Wen'an was about to rest and cook for Zai Zai, his eyes fell on the bells on both sides of his little hood.

Subconsciously, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes to make sure that he was not mistaken. He didn't expect those few people to be so willing to take out the soul calling bell, and it was just to add a decoration to Zai Zai's hood.

The soul-calling bell is a magical tool that can control all ghosts in the world. There is only one pair in total, and Bai Suting keeps it all the time. Normally, when others want to see it, they have to take advantage of her good mood.

Before possessing the spiritual power to control a divine weapon, this is an ordinary spiritual weapon with some extraordinary elements.

Ringtones can make people feel happy, similar to catnip in Big Tiger.

Originally, Bai Wen'an thought Zai Zai simply liked to listen to the ringtones, but he didn't expect it to be this treasure.

"The fish for lunch must be caught by Zai Zai himself."

Zai Zai, who shook his head happily just to hear the bell, froze when he heard his uncle's words, hurried to his uncle and gently pushed him with his paw.

"Ow?"

"The hair is wet, uncle is afraid."

As soon as Bai Wen'an said this, Zai sat down on the cold stone table, struggling to gnaw his claws, and then pushed his uncle again after a while.

"Ow..."

Uncle is afraid, and so is Zai Zai.

"Then it's green vegetables at noon, okay? Uncle just planted some time ago, but they are tender."

He has been eating meat for several days, and suddenly he was asked to eat vegetarian food. The little tiger's ears drooped in grievance, and he stared at his uncle with watery eyes.

Although he was very happy to eat wild fruits before, but if there are more choices, he still wants to eat meat.

"Uncle can't catch fish, and uncle is still afraid, can Zai Zai know?"

Zai Zai was able to swim in the water yesterday, and the patriarch specially told him to take Zai Zai there more, so as to help his wound heal better.

It is too difficult to let such a big tiger cub stay in the hot spring peacefully, but it is much easier to let him play in the water.

Zai Zai sat there thinking for a while before asking his uncle to help him take off his clothes.

"Can Zai Zai really do it?"

Zai Zai, who didn't want to eat green vegetables, nodded with determination, but his answer was not so sure.

"Ow!"

Bai Wen'an helped him take off the new clothes he just made, and carried him to the hot spring where he was allowed to play last night.

The hot spring is running water, surrounded by herbs that have grown for tens of thousands of years, and the fish raised in it are fat and very nutritious.

The little tiger who compromised before, now couldn't help crawling into Bai Wen'an's arms after seeing the water.

The furry butt twisted and twisted, for fear that his uncle would throw him directly.

The hot spring water is very clear, and you can see the fish swimming below. At this point, the hungry little tiger swallowed his saliva. After all, his greed overcame his fear of water.

I found a suitable position on my uncle's shoulder, bowed my body to aim at the landing position, and fell into the water. The fish in it swam away quickly because of his movement.

The little tiger even forgot that no one had taught him to hold his breath underwater, and he only saw the fish swimming in front of him, and his four short legs were trying to scratch the water.

Bai Wen'an has been watching from the side, and it's a good intention to bring Zai Zai here to play, but if any accident happens to Zai Zai, then he may never want to get close to the little tiger again.

After a long time, the little tiger's paws were a little sore and limp.

Bai Wen'an trapped a fish with his spiritual power from behind. The boy, who was so frustrated that he wanted to give up, saw this scene, his eyes lit up and he swam over quickly, biting the back of the fish.

After biting tightly, he quickly climbed up, his head was above the water, his throat made a humming sound, and his ears were raised high, signaling to his uncle to come and see his harvest.

"Oh? Zai Zai is awesome, I finally made fish soup for you."

The little tiger who was pulled up was not willing to let go of his mouth, and was so happy that he walked around the open space several times.

Bai Wen'an's eyes were full of smiles when he saw this scene, and when he wanted to squat down and take Zai Zai back, the spiritual power that trapped the fish dissipated, and the dying fish instantly became more powerful, and he shook it hard Tail.

The little tiger who was so happy that he shook his head was suddenly slapped in the face by the tail of the fish, and let go of the fish he was holding.

"Ow..."

Bai Wen'an ran over in a hurry, the fish was bouncing on the ground as if it wanted to get back into the water, he restrained it with a spiritual force, and rubbed Zai Zai's head with his own hand.

After being hugged by his uncle, all the grievances accumulated in the little tiger's heart burst out, and he cried for a long time.

On the way back, Zai Zai was so exhausted that he fell asleep, but he did not forget to sob softly in his sleep.

Bai Wen'an put Zai Zai in the soft cradle, handled the fish himself, and planned to cook a pot of fish soup for Zai Zai to nourish his body.

This time he didn't set up an enchantment, the patriarch notified the other clansmen, and the cubs were raised in turn, and each person raised them for seven days.

Before the fish soup was ready, Bai Qing walked in first, sat down on the stone bench carelessly, and asked in a loud voice:

"Where's the cub?"

Bai Wen'an put the lid on the pot, walked out and glared at the man.

The patriarch gave him this name because he found that he was too lively when he was a cub, so he wanted him to be quiet. Who would have thought that he would never look back on the long road.

In the shape of a tiger, it looks powerful and easily intimidating.When I was a human being, I was tall and thick, and I was full of tendons. Looking at it, I felt that my brain was not very good.

"I was sleeping, I was hit by a fish's tail, and I came back crying."

"You actually let Zai Zai catch the fish by himself?"

When Bai Qing heard that the stinky tiger asked the cub to do it himself, she couldn't sit still.

"Then why don't you go?"

"Then, can you change something to eat?"

He really doesn't like water. Bai Qing's hair is relatively thick, and he feels a lot heavier when wet.

"In five days, Zai Zai will be raised by me. I'll take a look at him first. What did you make for Zai Zai? Shall I feed him at noon?"

The fish soup had already been boiled to a milky white color, Bai Wen'an fished out all the ingredients, put a bowl of fish soup out first, and planned to put it in the ice cave next door later, to freeze a fish jelly for Zai Zai.

"Are you sure you will?"

Bai Qing, who was doubted whether he could do it, was a little dissatisfied. Zai Zai looked so good, and he didn't make a fuss when feeding him, so why couldn't he.

"Okay, then you come, Zai Zai is still young, remember to pick out the fishbone in advance, don't get stuck in his throat."

Bai Wen'an gave a worried reassurance. At this time, Bai Qing also realized that there was some trouble, but she still couldn't bear to give up the opportunity to feed the cubs.

"Okay, you can rest assured that I will do things."

Zai Zai smelled the fragrance, squinted his eyes and ran out in a daze.

He raised his little head high as if he was smelling the fragrance in the air. Although his eyes were not fully opened, he ran towards them accurately.

Bai Qing saw Zai Zai's dazed look, the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, and walked over to hold him in her arms.

The cub who hadn't woken up sniffed his nose, and seemed to feel that something was wrong. After opening his eyes, he rubbed his paws again.

After making sure it wasn't the uncle he was familiar with, he struggled and wanted to run out.

"Cub, come and eat fish, okay?"

Bai Wen'an was a little relieved to see Zai Zai like this, he worked so hard to take care of him and cooked so many delicious food for him, it was still somewhat effective.

But I didn't expect Bai Qing to be so cunning. Sure enough, after he finished saying this, the cub started to hesitate when he wanted to run.

"Ow~"

Bai Qing sat down on the stone bench next to the stone table, held the spoon and fed the soup to his mouth, before feeding two spoonfuls, he buried his head in the bowl because he thought he was slow.

When feeding the cubs to eat fish later, after feeding the places with a few big thorns on the belly of the fish, the thorns in other parts are too many and difficult to pick.

Bai Qing was not a delicate person in the first place, it would be fine to give him an ax to chop trees, but to pick fishbone meticulously like this is simply a kind of torture for him.

But Zai Zai, who was extremely hungry, was still whining softly beside him, pushing his hand with his paw from time to time to urge him.

Bai Qing looked at Shang Zai Zai Clean with expectant eyes, a layer of sweat broke out on his tense forehead, and said in a low voice with disgust:

"Can't this fish grow more sensible? Why do they have so many spines?"

Really couldn't pick well and was afraid that the fishbone would get caught, Bai Qing glanced at Bai Wen'an who had been standing there watching the excitement, and said with a dark face:

"I can't, you come."

"Ah? What did you say? I really don't think I heard clearly."

Bai Wen'an stood with his hands behind his back, smiling so that people could tell that he had bad intentions at a glance. When he was young, Bai Qing had said that he was malnourished, and he remembered this hatred.

"We are all members of the same clan, how dare I ask you to beg me."

The little tiger looked at this uncle in a daze, and then at that uncle. He vaguely felt that the big uncle's face was getting darker, and he leaned his head over to rub him flatteringly, hoping that he would calm down.

Seeing that Zai Zai is so cute, every word Bai Qing uttered seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth.

"I beg you, pick the fishbone."

"Okay, I'll come, let's go."

Bai Wen'an sat where Bai Qing had just been sitting, and put a piece of fish on the plate, and Zai Zai sat obediently on the stone table, wagging his short tail behind him.

When Bai Wen'an picks up the thorns cleanly and raises his head to look at Bai Ze, Zai Zai will come over and eat up the fish on the plate.

"Ow~"

There was not a single piece of fish left, and after Zai Zai finished eating, Bai Qing wanted to come over and paw the little tiger, and before he touched Bai Wen'an, he picked up the flute at his waist to block his hand.

"It's fine if you don't feed the cubs, and the table isn't cleared yet?"

Bai Qing rolled her eyes, she didn't dare to offend this person, even if it was her turn to raise the cub in the future, she still had to send the cub over for dinner.

Looking at Bai Ze, the little tiger smiled at him.

"Bai Wen'an, Bai Wen'an, you really hold grudges, you'd better not fall into my hands."

Bai Wen'an was very picky at that time, and the patriarch himself cooked for him, but he still just hung himself on the big tree without moving, and gnawed on the leaves next to him when he was hungry, naturally he was too thin.

"Huh? What did you say?"

Bai Wen'an raised his eyes and looked over, with a warm smile on his lips, holding the jade flute in his hand, and was teasing the cub with the tassel on one side of the jade flute. pull.

Bai Qing suffered many losses at his hands, and while bowing her head and starting to pack her things, she replied vaguely:

"You treat me as a fart."

Scared, scared, this fox breed tiger is not easy to mess with.

The little tiger who had taken a nap was not too sleepy, and after getting tired of playing the game of catching tassels, he climbed onto Bai Wen'an's shoulder and lay on his stomach.

The wind blew the peach blossom petals down, and Zai Zai, who had learned a lesson once, subconsciously covered his nose with his paws.

Bai Wen'an held the jade flute, and blew a tune close to his lips, the little tiger's short tail swayed slightly with the melodious sound of the flute.

Rolling up her sleeves and working as a coolie in the kitchen, Bai Qing cursed inwardly when she heard the sound of the flute, and continued to clean up.

It's all elegant things that people do all the time, but people have nothing to do with it.

"Cub, do you want to learn?"

The little tiger covered half of his face, embarrassed to answer, but his meaning was obvious, so he climbed off his uncle's shoulders and ran around another tree in the yard twice.

The little tiger of the peach tree can understand that the scene of the petals blowing down is very beautiful, but this big tree that seems to have no outstanding features, the little tiger successfully passed out after circling a few times.

Bai Wen'an saw Zai Zai's doubts, walked over to help Zai Zai who was lying there in a daze, and explained:

"There is a kind of big bird, they are only willing to land on this kind of tree."

Zai Zai nodded his head half-understood, then thought of the beautiful fish that his uncle told him last time, his ears perked up.

"Ow?"

Bai Wen'an, who had been with Zai Zai for a while, could tell at a glance that Zai Zai meant to ask himself if he could eat, rubbed his head and replied:

"You can't eat them, they are also beasts, but if you like them, next time uncle will help you pluck some of their hairs and make you a ball."

Bai Qing also had this kind of thought last time, the big deal is that he will be plucked back, anyway, he is not afraid of thick hair.

After playing for a while, the fish in his stomach was almost digested, so Bai Wen'an took out the fish jelly that he sent over earlier.

Seeing the bowl, Zai Zai became energetic and quickly ran to the place where he usually eats and sat down.

"How about a taste, if it's delicious, I'll make it for you next time."

Bai Wen'an scooped up a spoonful of fish jelly and fed it to Zai Zai's mouth. It was a little cold at first, but he could slowly feel the taste of the fish soup in it.

"Zai Zai just ate it, and you gave him this again?"

As soon as Bai Qing tidied up the kitchen and came out, she saw Bai Wen'an feeding the cub again, and complained in her heart that he didn't even call her to help the cub.

Such a hard work, I can do it for myself.

"Zai Zai is still young, and it is time to grow up. How can I not eat more? Look at how thin Zai Zai is now."

Bai Wen'an put down the bowl, took a look at Zai Zai's leg, there was a serious scar on one part of the leg, and very obvious marks could still be seen.

The little tiger followed his uncle's line of sight to see that his wife and husband had beaten him too many times, and he no longer remembered which time it was.

"Ow~"

There was a sense of comfort in the milky voice, and it was obvious that he hoped that his uncle would not be sad.

After it has grown well, I don't feel pain, but the scar is still a bit ugly.

Bai Wen'an's eyes dimmed, Bai Qing's face sank, Zai Zai was so sensible that it made people feel distressed, it was obviously his scar, he was the one who should be comforted.

"Zai Zai, apply more ointment, it will be fine."

"Ow~"

The little tiger didn't know if he could get better, but every time his uncle and grandma came to see him, he would feel very sad to see these marks, so he was willing to do it.

Bai Qing, as the next tiger to raise cubs, would come over to report basically every day, watching how Bai Wen'an took care of the cubs.

Every day, I have to change Zai Zai into new clothes and take him out for a walk.

Zai Zai's legs are relatively short, and when walking with the big tiger, the four short legs can almost make an afterimage.

He was panting heavily after running around, and when he couldn't run anymore, Bai Wen'an was used to wrapping up his small body with his tail and throwing him on his back.

His fur is very thick, and his back is spacious enough, and Zai Zai is too small now, even lying on his back to sleep is not a problem at all.

Zai Zai himself was a little scared, and every time he laid down there carefully, he tried to make the area that a little tiger could spread out as large as possible to prevent him from falling.

Other places are fine, but no matter how many times Zai Zai goes to the hot spring, he still resists.

Most of the medicinal herbs are just in the blooming season, and the little tiger likes to lie in the middle of the flower-scented medicinal herbs, and it is full of floral fragrance when turning around.

"Zai Zai, a new kind of flower bloomed today, do you want to go and see it?"

After cleaning the kitchen in the evening and preparing to take the fed and drunk tiger cub to take a bath, Bai Wen'an searched inside and outside his cave, but he didn't see the cub, so he didn't know where he hid again.

I could only walk and shout here, and after looking around, I found that Zai Zai was already lying in the cradle where he usually rests.

He was holding a small tiger puppet in his arms, which was made for him by the patriarch himself yesterday. This little tiger liked it so much that he would carry it in his mouth wherever he went.

"Going to bed, don't you want to see flowers?"

Not surprisingly, he didn't get Zai Zai's answer. Bai Wen'an sat there drinking a cup of tea, staring at the cradle and seeing Zai Zai's rare and well-behaved sleeping posture, guessing that he was pretending to sleep.

"Why doesn't the sleeping cub snore?"

"Aw, aww..."

The immature cry made Bai Wen'an almost hold back his laughter.

Walking to the cradle and staring at Zai Zai, he noticed that his short tail was shaking nervously.

"If you're asleep, forget it."

As soon as the words fell, the little tail stopped shaking instantly, and the tense sleeping position also relaxed.

Seeing that his resistance was too obvious, and adding that he took him there this morning, Bai Wen'an really planned to give up.

Tomorrow Bai Qing will come to pick up Zai Zai to his cave, and leave the difficult things to him.

Bai Wen'an really wanted to see Bai Qing making a fool of himself, how a big, five-year-old and three-thick man carefully bathed and combed the cub.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, a pleasant scent of medicinal flowers wafted to the tip of his nose.