Muhan Shuangcheng

Hei boy's heart rose to his throat, "plop thump" kept beating, as if he could just open his mouth, and Xiao Hei's face was pale, cold sweat broke out on his back, and he felt chilly.The black boy stared at the big white tiger with his stiffly turned half-turned head. One person and one tiger stared at each other silently for a moment. The tiger seemed to be evaluating the strength of the thin little black boy in front of him.

Hei boy's hands and feet were weak, and he took three steps back slowly, not forgetting to observe the tiger's movements.The tiger looked at the Hei boy who was moving slowly, and sensed that he wanted to escape, so he opened his mouth wide, "Roar..." The tiger let out a roar, and the leaves flew down one after another, and the Hei boy immediately collapsed and fell. Sitting on the ground, the tiger saw Hei boy fell to the ground, and took a few steps back in satisfaction. Hei boy crawled a few steps on both hands and feet, and the distance between one person and the tiger was increased by about ten steps.

Hei boy was facing the tiger ten paces away, his hands and feet were trembling. He didn't want to die, especially if he died in the tiger's mouth without leaving any bones.Thinking of his dead father and Mu Han who avoided seeing him, Hei boy suddenly felt sad, his face was flooded with tears, he groped the ground with his hands, found a branch, picked it up and waved it carelessly with.

The tiger looked at the twig, which was not at all threatening, and let out a "roar" again. With a setback on its hind legs, it jumped towards Hei Zihu.

"Ah... get out of the way... get out of the way... get out of the way..." Boy Hei waved the branch in his hand wildly, and shouted indiscriminately.

With a sound of "呲啦", the clothes on Hei boy's shoulders were torn apart by the tiger's paws, and the skin on his shoulders was also torn.

A faint smell of blood wafted in the air, and the black boy pressed his painful shoulder and moved two more steps. Before the fight, he was afraid of the unknown in his heart. After the fight, he felt less afraid. Even if he couldn't escape, he would Unable to sit and wait to be eaten, the blood in Hei Zizi's heart was aroused.

The tiger snorted through its nostrils and took two steps back, smelling the faint smell of blood in the air, its two copper bell-like tiger eyes flashed with excitement and bloodthirsty, and with a flick of its tail, it pounced on Heiboy again.

Hei boy had no way to retreat, leaning against a big tree with his back, he could only desperately wave the branch in his hand, with a sound of "pa", the branch hit the tiger and broke.

"Roar," the tiger didn't even eat the delicious food twice, and was hit on the nose and body by the inconspicuous black boy in front of him. He was a little angry, and he swung his paw and patted the injured shoulder of the black boy. The kid suddenly lightened up and flew towards the dense bushes behind him.

Mu Han stayed in the city for one night. He originally wanted to go back the next morning. Ye Shuangcheng always got up late and still had the habit of staying up in bed. If he rushed back, he might be able to have breakfast with that boy.Thinking of this, Mu Han felt a little ashamed. That kid came all the way here to look for him. He first entered his military camp for training and fainted due to heatstroke. Then he realized that he had an abnormal mind and deliberately avoided him. He has gotten along with him, but he hasn't had a good chat with him. Now that he understands his thoughts, he should get along well with that black boy next.

Mu Han was about to go out, but was dragged away by Lin Qingyue who was waiting outside the door, saying that he was having breakfast, Mu Han was about to shake off Lin Qingyue's hand, Lin Qingyue let go immediately, and said with a smile, "Han, you You can't treat me like this, no matter what, I've been drinking with you for half a month, now that you've figured it out, you're going back to enjoy your love life, wouldn't it be okay to have breakfast with me?"

Mu Han had no choice but to follow Lin Qingyue.The two sat in the private room on the second floor of Zuixianglou, and Lin Qingyue ordered a few breakfasts from Zuixianglou: crystal shrimp dumplings, hibiscus buns, sweet-scented osmanthus noodles, fried buns with fresh meat, two bowls of soft and glutinous millet porridge, A few dishes of crispy side dishes.

Mu Leng looked at Lin Qingyue who was sitting across from him and was drinking porridge slowly, "How long do you want to drink?"

"Soon, it will be ready soon." Lin Qingyue smiled, picked up a crunchy pickled melon, and chewed it in her mouth.