The little tiger spirit and the head of the fairy sect

"But I..." The little tiger seemed to be in a bit of trouble. Although he really wanted to run out to play, he didn't have enough mana to fly that far, and the town at the foot of the mountain seemed to be very close. If so, you have to walk for half a month.

"What's the matter, don't be inked, don't you want to go out to play?" Bailu coaxed the little tiger for a long time, and finally got a little impatient.

"That's...that's what I thought...but I...can't fly that far..." The little tiger hesitated, afraid that the egret would laugh at him.

"What's the matter! I'll take you flying, come up quickly!" Bailu didn't care about this, he already knew clearly about the little tiger's comparison with Manalicai.

The egret changed into its original form, with a vigorous and beautiful figure, and huge wings that were about to fly, all of which made the little tiger feel very envious.

If he could fly casually, he would go to Liuyun Yexue at a higher place to play every day, and go to the top of Chuhua Mountain to peek at Fengmu every day.

Liuyun Yexue is a sea of ​​clouds. It is very high in the higher part of the Chuhua Mountains. With ordinary magic power, even if you can reach this height, you may not be able to find this place. Ordinary people don’t know this fairyland at all. .

In Liuyunyexue, there are clouds of various colors. When the three-legged golden crow rises from the horizon every day, it will dye the clouds there with various colors, which is radiant and beautiful.Some of the clouds there can even be eaten, and there are all kinds of flavors. Except for the clouds on cloudy days, which are a bit bitter, the rest of the time are sweet. The taste is similar to a kind of cotton candy in the world. The little tiger likes to eat it up.

It's a pity that it all happened in the past. The former Fengmu Xianjun would take the little tiger there from time to time, watching him presumptuously eat up all the big clouds, and watching him jumping happily on the clouds. come and go.When the little tiger thinks about it now, it feels like it happened in his previous life.

He couldn't help but want to cry again.

The little tiger was lying on the egret's back, and a tear or two could not help but flow from the corner of his eyes, and slowly drifted away with the wind.

One tiger and one heron flew for a long time, and finally arrived at the town in the world at noon.

Egret touched here and looked there in novelty, and maintained great curiosity and exploration of everything he had never seen before. Along the way, he took the little tiger to buy many interesting and novel gadgets, and put them all in the In the treasure bag.

The money was filially given to him by the disciples of Zhuwen Xianjun. At first, he didn't care about it, and thought the broken stone was ugly, so he threw a lot of it.After hearing the little tiger talk about the human world, Bai Lu felt that this thing seemed good, so he explicitly hinted at his disciples and sent him a lot, which is just in time for use.

The few streets in the town are almost finished shopping, even the little tiger can't help but feel a little tired, but the guy Bailu still wants to go shopping again with great interest.

"Forgive me, let's go to rest for a while and then go again?"

"You are a little tiger, and you are not an ordinary person. Why are you tired? Let's go, let's go and play a little longer." Bailu took the little tiger's hand and led him forward.

The little tiger really didn't want to leave, so he thought of a trick and tricked the egret to stop.

"Do you still remember the oiran Qingqing I told you about? Let's stop shopping and go to the Bliss Tower to see Qingqing?"

While talking, the little tiger thought to himself, Qingqing, I'm sorry for you, but this guy is really annoying, you should deal with it, I hope you don't blame me.

The two came to the Bliss Building together, and after paying the money with the mother-in-law, they went straight to Qingqing's room.

In the room, Qingqing was sitting at the table in front of the window a little bored, doing her makeup in front of the mirror.He didn't wear very revealing clothes as usual, but only wore a pink and white shirt, which was also light and thin, but wrapped tightly.

Qingqing was thinking about the stupid young man with a thick head and thick brain a few months ago, and the man with a stunning appearance who appeared later.

Qingqing had never seen anyone who looked better than herself before, but in front of that fairy-like person, the stunning beauty he used to be proud of had long been eclipsed.

Alas, I don't know how that kid provoked that cold and beautiful man, so that he could clearly feel the anger even though his face was expressionless.

You won't get spanked when you go home, will you?Ha ha.

Qingqing was thinking gloatingly, and had no sympathy for the tragic fate that the little tiger would endure next.

Who let that guy take away his picture book that he has treasured for many years!

When Qingqing found out that her drawing book was missing, she was about to die of anxiety, and scolded the little tiger in her heart.Scolding this guy looks thin-skinned, blushes when he speaks, and dare not even look at him, who knows that he is also a sullen person!

The little tiger pulled the excited egret to Qingqing's door, knocked on the door, and opened the door excitedly without waiting for the answer from the people inside.

"Qingqing! I brought my friend to play with you!"

The little tiger passed by excitedly, Qingqing turned her head to look, and got up too.

"How dare you come here! Where's my picture book? Tell me, did you take it?"

The little tiger blushed with guilt, admitted it embarrassedly, but had no intention of paying it back.Seeing that Qingqing was about to ask him to come back, the little tiger quickly changed the subject.

"Qingqing, this is my good friend, Bailu."

"Bailu, this is Qingqing, he looks really good-looking, right?"

Qingqing politely smiled at the handsome but somewhat dumbfounded man in front of her as a greeting, then glared at the little tiger, ready to ask for her drawing book back.

The two were fighting, but Bailu grabbed Qingqing's hand, his eyes were hot, and he held Qingqing's hand tightly with his hands, saying hello, but he didn't let go for a long time.

Little Tiger:"……"

Why haven't I seen you be so enthusiastic about me!

Qingqing: "..."

Who is this fool, let go of my hand!