Tigers are haunting, oooo~

Since returning to the family, this little tiger prefers to walk slowly, waving its short legs and tail, full of comfort.

But today, when she heard that she was going to take her to take a bath, she immediately flew out of the cradle and ran in another direction, so fast that Bai Qing froze there.

Is this... really the speed that a normal cub should have?

No matter how fast Zai Zai runs, he is still a little tiger with no fur at all. In the end, Bai Qing, who turned into a white tiger, grabbed the back of fate's neck.

Zai Zai struggled helplessly with his four paws, and kept twisting his chubby body, looking like his back was itching to rub against it.

There was really no way to struggle away from the restraint, so Zai Zai opened his mouth, threatening with a childish roar.

"Ow."

Bai Qing put Zai Zai on a flat stone, and slightly arched the tip of his nose, indicating that Zai Zai should sit here first.

As long as it is not about to take a bath, the little tiger looks pretty good, sitting very upright, waiting for his uncle's orders with his ears up.

Every time he saw Zai Zai frightening, Bai Qing wanted to demonstrate it to him. Just a few days later, when he found the opportunity, he stepped on the ground with one paw and let out a tiger roar at Zai Zai.

The wind brought it over, and the cub who was sitting there was directly overturned, and all the fur was blown limp after finally getting up.

The little tiger froze there for a long time before he came back to his senses, although it was very embarrassing to be thrown down.

But it is really handsome to see such a big tiger roaring, which completely ignited Zai Zai's heart of admiration for the big tiger.

Bai Qing walked over and carefully straightened Zai Zai with his paws. He was awe-inspiring when he demonstrated to Zai Zai just now, but now he was a little scared in his heart. His tiger's butt would definitely bloom again when the patriarch found out.

Before Bai Qing thought about how he would explain it if the patriarch really found out.

The little tiger ran over very lively first, circled around him a few times, and started barking like he did just now.

"Wow, woo woo woo~"

The little tiger raised his head and barked full of anger, but because he was too young and still childish, the more serious he was, the cuter he was.

A majestic and majestic big tiger had already lay down at this time, and the cub it was his turn to raise was so cute that he wanted to roll on the ground.

After returning to the cave, Zai Zai was wandering around, planning to get to know the place where he would live soon.

Bai Qing's cave is full of weapons. In order not to let him down with his size, the patriarch personally taught him martial arts. Under the guidance of the patriarch, his martial strength ranks among the top in the entire prehistoric world.

Zai Zai saw a big ax on the shelf and wanted to use his paw to pull him down, but just as he raised his paw, he felt that this was not good, so he turned his head to look at his uncle, and groaned twice, hoping that his uncle would let him play for a while.

"Like this?"

Bai Qing took the small ax down, it was made of spirit wood, it wouldn't hurt herself, and she wasn't worried that Zai Zai was still young.

Zai Zai held the ax in his mouth and placed it in an empty space in the yard, screaming fiercely while swinging the ax with his paws.

Bai Qing turned back into a human and leaned against the pillar, staring at this scene with a smile, just remembered the things that the patriarch had sent over last night, picked up the small basket containing Zai Zai's toiletries and walked over.

"Go take a bath, and I'll give you the small ax to play with, okay?"

Hearing these words, the little tiger felt a little tangled with his paws on the small axe. He liked this small ax very much, but it was too uncomfortable to take a bath.

He just lay down on the small axe, covered the small axe with his body, and covered his ears with his paws, pretending that he didn't know anything.

"Zai Zai, it's no use pretending to be stupid."

The little tiger carefully glanced at his uncle, and Bai Qing somehow understood what he meant, not only pretending to be stupid, but also pretending not to hear.

"Uncle, there are many interesting things here."

After Bai Qing finished speaking, he opened his hand, and an extremely exquisite small wooden sword appeared in his palm. The wooden sword was spinning in the palm of his hand with a golden light, so fine that the lines carved on it could be clearly seen.

"Ow~"

Weapons are very tempting for the cubs. Zai Zai let go of the paw covering his ears, subconsciously wanting to grab it, but Bai Qing put it away in a flash.

"After taking a shower, uncle will give you both when you come back."

The little tiger struggled again and again, but he was still reluctant to part with these two things. When Bai Qing tentatively wanted to pick him up, he didn't struggle anymore, and even leaned over him very dependently.

Bai Qing bathed Zai Zai for the first time, and took him to a relatively shallow place in the hot spring, letting the little tiger get into the water to get wet first.

Zai Zai promised very well before going out, but now that he arrived at the place, he still couldn't resist the fear from his heart, so he tried it lightly with the tip of his claws.

The water temperature was just right, but he pretended to be scalded, quickly retracted his paws, and rolled a few times on the stone slab next to the hot spring in a playful manner.

"Aww, aww."

Bai Qing, who had to tidy things up for the bath, heard his cry, and hurriedly turned her head to take a look. The cub, who was very poor at acting, hugged her paw that had just been 'burned', and her body twitched.

"Cub, it's a wrong hug. You're the hind paw. You tried it with the front paw."

The twitching little tiger froze for a moment, clumsily hugged its front paws, but was embarrassed to continue twitching, aggrieved and fell into the water.

In this place, Zai Zai stepped on the sand at the bottom of the hot spring with his paws, half of his body was still exposed.

After the water soaked its hair, the little tiger seemed to have lost its ideal of life, and just stood there stubbornly, motionless.

Bai Qing is proficient in all weapons. During the practice, there was a thin layer of calluses on the palm of his palm, and he grabbed the cub's hair that had just grown out for a long time, and successfully made the little tiger howl in pain.

While screaming, he still didn't dare to run, for fear that his uncle would turn around and not give him a small ax to play with.

After rubbing everything wet, Bai Qing picked up a square ointment in the basket, and gently applied it on Zai Zai's body. After rubbing it, foam came out. The scent was the herbal flower that the little tiger liked very much.

In order to take good care of Zai Zai, Bai Qing studied with the patriarch carefully and was very familiar with the process. After rubbing, he picked up a small comb to help Zai Zai comb his hair.

There were some short hairs on the little tiger's body. After combing it, he subconsciously shook his body, and unintentionally threw all the water on the uncle next to him, making Bai Qing, who was sitting there, froze when he held the comb.

"Aw, aww."

Zai Zai realized that he had caused trouble, and hurriedly tried to wipe his uncle with his paws to make up for it. The paws that were stained with foam became more and more foamy. By the time the little tiger realized that something was wrong, it was too late.

Looking down, I saw that I had wet my uncle's clothes, and grinned at my uncle.

Bai Qing wiped it casually by herself, seeing Zaizai's guilty appearance, she was not willing to talk about him anymore, so she just tapped his head lightly, which was regarded as giving him a severe lesson.

Covering the knocked place with its paws, the little tiger bravely moved in front of his uncle, hoping that he would calm down after knocking again.

"Uncle used to shake his hair after taking a bath, and every time he was spanked by the patriarch, his ass blossomed."

Zai Zai raised his head and stared at his uncle in a daze, and Bai Qing responded with his eyes, proving that he was not lying to him.

The little tiger subconsciously blocked his butt. He didn't know what the meaning of his butt blooming was, but he knew it was definitely not a good thing.

"Hurry up and take a shower."

"Ow."

The fur was all combed, and the hair was cleaned again. The temperature of the hot spring water was suitable and there was running water, and soon it became a wet but clean little tiger.

Bai Qing took him to sit on a big rock, the temperature near the hot spring was very high, and he had to take Zai Zai to play here for a while after taking a bath.

He took out the small wooden sword and handed it in front of Zai Zai. Zai Zai's short tail shook happily.

After a while, the wet hair became dry and fluffy, and Bai Qing followed Bai Wen'an's instructions, picked a few blooming flowers and put them in the basket, planning to take them back for Zai Zai to play with.

On the way back, I met several tigers. They held the new clothes just made for Zai Zai in their hands, and each of them rubbed Zai Zai's head. The little tiger was finally rubbed until he became dizzy.

Life in the valley is peaceful, and it is a divine beast without any natural enemies. Every tiger lives a very delicate life.

For example, the incense on these people is very elegant, each smells different, and it is not unpleasant to mix together. On the contrary, the fragrance of the little tiger is so dazed that he wants to walk with them with drunken steps.

After returning to the cave, she left Zai Zai in the yard, Bai Qing, who thought she had a big heart, planned to go to Bai Wen'an to get Zai Zai's food.

Now that the cub is being raised by me, I don't want to take it back to the fox and tiger. If he doesn't come back with me if he fools me with a few words, then I will really be at a loss.

The cub who was left behind was in the yard, and two weapons were enough for him to play with a tiger for a long time without getting bored.

Until Bai Qing came back with food, opened the food box and the smell wafted away, the little tiger took the small ax and small wooden sword to the place where he slept at night and ran out.

Today Bai Wen'an made candied sweet potatoes, just enough to clear the stomach of the cub who had eaten so much greasy meat, and a chicken in the lower compartment was also light.

Bai Qing picked them up and fed them to Zai Zai one by one. After feeding, she saw the dirty things around Zai Zai's mouth.

Bai Ze has white fur and is very impatient with dirt, and it is obvious where it gets dirty.

The little tiger admitted that he couldn't hold back just now, and buried his head in the bowl of candied sweet potatoes after eating, and quietly licked the remaining syrup.

Thinking of Zai Zai's resistance to bathing before, Bai Qing felt a little headache, and coaxed him for a long time before taking him to the hot spring pool.

This time combing is not as simple as before. With a little effort, the cub will howl, and the moisture can still be seen in the eyes, and there is a crying voice in the milky cry.

Cub Zai, who couldn't bear it anymore, put one of his paws on his uncle's hand, and stared at his uncle with tears in his eyes.

"Oh, don't comb it..."