I have seven big brothers

Nuan Nuan was completely ignorant of the outside world, and the sky was getting dark. If she hadn't remembered her cousin's order not to run around, she really wanted to go out to find someone right now.

Just when she was so anxious that tears were streaming down, a big white tiger moved towards the entrance of the cave with a steady and domineering pace in the whiteness, with something in its mouth.

When I got closer, I realized that it turned out to be an animal covered with long white hair, which looked like a sheep but not a sheep.

It looks like a sheep, but its body shape is more like a small cow. It is so big, but the white tiger easily walks in the snow with it in its mouth.

Walking to the entrance of the cave, the white tiger let go of the takin and put down the takin in his mouth. With a bang, the dead takin that rolled its eyes fell to Nuan Nuan not far away.

The little girl took a step back in fright.

"Otis?"

She was glad Otis hadn't left, watching it with red eyes.

The big white tiger squatted in front of the takin, licked the blood on its mouth, and pushed the food towards the little girl with its paws.

Nuannuan just cried, with wet tears still hanging on her little face, looking at the "food" in front of her that was much bigger than her, she sucked her little nose pitifully, and ran directly around the takin to Otis and hugged her took it.

"Woooooo... Otis, my brother hasn't come back yet, can you take me to find him?"

As she cried, she wiped all her tears on the soft fur on the white tiger's chest.

Otis froze when the little girl leaned over to hug it, but hearing her cub-like whimpers, Otis ducked down and licked the hair on the little girl's head.

It has barbs on its tongue, and instead of being licked, its hair became more messy.

Bai Hu stared at his golden pupils, feeling a little guilty.

"Roar……"

Otis let out a low growl, pulled the little girl aside with his big head and suddenly lay down, and raised his chin haughtily to signal the little girl to go up.

Nuan Nuan wiped away the tears casually, and smiled with a red nose, "Otis, you promised Nuan Nuan, didn't you!"

Those slightly red watery eyes lit up instantly.

Nuan Nuan hugged the white tiger's big head and kissed it on the nose, thanking her in a soft crying voice.

"Thank you Otis!"

White Tiger "..."

His body was as stiff as a sculpture, and he lowered his head after three seconds, his paws clawed at his nose, his ears were shaking rapidly, and the tip of his tail was hooked left and right.

Nuan Nuan carefully put the Nuan Yu in her hands in the pocket of her clothes, making sure that it would not fall off, then climbed onto Otis's back, and after she sat down, she leaned forward and opened her small arms to hug her. Hold it by the neck.

"Otis, I'm ready."

The little girl said softly.

The white tiger shook his head and stood up slowly. Nuan Nuan, who was crawling on its back, only felt that his vision had become higher.

Well... so exciting.

The white tiger turned around and walked out of the cave. Even though there was a person on its back, Nuan Nuan's weight was not a problem for it at all.

It carried people on its back and walked easily in the snow, occasionally raised its head and shrugged its nose.

Animals are very sensitive to smell. They can easily distinguish the smell that belongs to each creature. It smelled the smell of that human when it followed the little girl, and now it can easily catch the smell that belongs to the white ink book from the air. smell.

The white tiger ran along one of the directions with Nuan Nuan, and soon disappeared into the snow at dusk.

At this time, Bai Moshu was walking slowly on the snow with a bundle of dry firewood, because the snow field was too vast, and it was not easy to find a forest. By the time he picked up the dry firewood and walked back, the sky had already darkened.

His walking speed is a bit fast, afraid that Nuan Nuan will be waiting in the cave in a hurry.

But no matter how fast it is, it's not much faster on the snow that is almost submerged to the knees.

"Whoosh..."

The hand that he was holding the dry firewood was turned red from the cold, if it wasn't for the piece of warm jade that he was carrying, he would have been even more unbearable now.

"Brother, brother..."

In the wind and snow, a childish voice could be heard faintly, Bai Moshu paused, thinking he was having auditory hallucinations.

How could Nuan Nuan appear here?

Bai Moshu pursed his lips, looked at the surrounding whiteness with cold eyes, seemed very quiet, but also seemed very noisy.

In the night, he struggled to identify the direction, looking for the mark left by himself before.

Fortunately... the direction is right.

Letting go of the dry firewood dragged by the rope, he took out the warm jade and held it in his hand to warm it up.

"Big cousin!"

He heard voices again, this time for real.

Bai Moshu raised his head suddenly, and ran towards the source of the sound.

Without the burden of the dry firewood behind him, Bai Moshu's long legs walked like flying in the snow.

"Brother, brother, where are you..."

Nuan Nuan sat on the back of the white tiger, and Otis walked steadily with the arrogance of a king. All the animals in the snow where he passed shivered and ran away, even the birds flying in the sky detoured.

"Otis, is Nuan Nuan's brother really here?"

The little girl grabbed the white tiger's soft and thick white fur with her small fingers, and she was very worried. Now that it was dark, she couldn't see far away due to her limited vision.

"Roar."

Otis growled lowly, expressing his displeasure at the little girl doubting his abilities.

"Okay, okay, Nuan Nuan believes in you, but I'm so worried that I haven't found my brother for so long."

The voice was choked with sobs.

Otis froze, softened his voice and yelled a few more times, as if to comfort the little girl.

Nuan Nuan stroked its fur, her little face was stiffened by the blow.

She pursed her lips and continued to call her brother.

"Brother, where are you, Nuan Nuan came to find you..."

I can only shout because I can't see her, hoping that my cousin can hear and respond.

"Warm!"

A familiar voice came along the wind, and the little girl who was still a little dazed on Otis's back instantly pricked up her ears, and her eyes suddenly shone like stars.

"Brother, where are you, big cousin? Nuan Nuan is here!"

If you can't see, you can only rely on the sound to identify the direction.

Both sides were moving closer to each other, and it didn't take long to meet.

When she saw that familiar figure, Nuan Nuan's nose was sore, her eyes were red, and crystal tears fell down, she slid directly off Otis' back, lost her footing and fell quickly Get up from the ground again.

Without even caring about patting the snow on his body, he tried his best to run towards the big cousin with short legs.

"Woooooo... Brother Nuannuan is so scared, I haven't come back after waiting for you for a long time..."

The little girl was crying while running, and was wronged while crying.

In the end, she was even more wronged when she was hugged, and she cried hard with her puckered mouth.

"Nuan Nuan is afraid that I will lose my brother, I am afraid... I am afraid that my brother will not find Nuan Nuan..."

Weeping pitifully, Bai Moshu hugged the little man in his arms with great distress.

"Good, don't cry."

His voice was a little hoarse, and his hands were even colder.

The little girl felt very distressed when she touched it, and quickly grabbed his hand to warm it with her own.

"do not."

Bai Moshu was afraid that she would shrink back because of the cold, but the little girl was very stubborn, holding on tightly with her two soft hands.

"Nuannuan is very warm, not afraid of the cold, my brother is cold, keep warm for my brother."

She also took out her half warm jade and put it in her brother's hand, and kept warming his hand with her small mouth.

"Brother will not be cold soon."

The little girl's curly and thick eyelashes are still covered with crystal teardrops, which are a little condensed into frost in this weather, which is beautiful and distressing.

The crying voice of milk is very heart-warming.