The tyrant family read my heart and doted on me.

Shitou saw that there was only one day left and the Taoist Xuanling was still struggling, so he went to find the Taoist Xuanling and asked him bluntly, "Do you want your disciple to die?"

Taoist Xuanling didn't say anything.

Shitou pointed at Dong Buhan in the house and said, "If you really think so, I will strangle him to death right now, and you don't have to be embarrassed."

Shitou was about to leave when Taoist Xuanling reached out to stop him and shouted, "Stop right there."

"Why, you don't want to again?"

"Let me think about it again."

"What else are you thinking about?" Shitou was speechless. How long had he been thinking about this? Did he have to think about this until Dong Buhan had only one breath left?

“……” Taoist Xuanling closed his eyes, looking like he was willing but unable to do anything. He really hoped that Dong Buhan could get completely better instead of turning into a small animal.

There is a difference between animals and humans after all.

The dignity, pride, wealth, freedom, status that humans have... are all things that animals do not have.

But, Dong Buhan is in this state now, what’s the point of talking about things that humans have?

"That's it, that's all."

Taoist Xuanling accepted his fate.

"Bu Han deserves this disaster."

Taoist Xuanling had known before that Dong Buhan was in a life-and-death crisis, so he helped Dong Buhan to cultivate an immortal body, hoping to avoid the disaster, but he didn't expect that he still couldn't escape it.

Life!

"I'll go get the Transformation Pill."

Taoist Xuanling sighed and went to get the medicine. His steps were heavy and his heart was filled with worry, but he had no power to choose.

After he took the medicine, he fed it to Dong Buhan himself.

Half an hour later, Dong Buhan's body, which had been smashed to pieces, changed into an orange kitten. His life was no longer in danger, but there were still some wounds on his body that had not healed. The wounds were stuck to his fur, and he looked pitiful.

Shitou looked at the orange little guy, surprised and happy: "Your Highness, he, he really changed, and turned into a golden tiger?"

"Yes, golden tiger." Taoist Xuanling said, with a tear sliding down the corner of his eye.

"Then why didn't it turn into a dark cloud, a black jade bead, or a gun dragging in the snow?" Stone was puzzled: "Why did it turn into a golden tiger?"

"This..." Taoist Xuanling thought for a moment, and then looked at the golden tiger curled up in front of him and said, "Because there is a medicine in this transformation pill that comes from the golden tiger, so it turned into a golden tiger."

"Oh, I see!" Shitou understood a little.

Taoist Xuanling sat down, touched the little head of the golden tiger, and said, "Buhan, the injuries on your body, the master will help you heal them."

The golden tiger nodded as if it understood human language, and then fell asleep.

Taoist Xuanling found some medicine to heal the golden tiger's wounds. After about half a year of treatment, all the external injuries on the golden tiger were healed, and its orange fur became shiny and glossy, and felt particularly silky and comfortable to the touch.

Taoist Xuanling often held him in his arms, gave him the best food, and talked to him every day, treating him like a human being, not willing to let him suffer any grievances.

But even so, the golden tiger wanted to leave many times.

Taoist Xuanling didn't understand why he did this. Jianshou was ungrateful for what he had.

Shitou and his subordinates understood that their prince wanted to find the princess.

At first, Taoist Xuanling refused and insisted that the golden tiger stay with him for several years. After making sure that the golden tiger's body was completely recovered, he found a rare medicine to help the golden tiger prolong its life so that the golden tiger could live for at least another thirty years. He did not want the golden tiger to die before him and make him sad. Then he relented and let Shitou and others take the golden tiger to find the princess.

At this time, Jiujiu and Dijiang had already gotten married.

Shitou and the golden tiger headed southwards for the first time.

Shitou could feel that the closer they got to the South, the more excited the golden tiger in his arms became, jumping for joy and getting agitated, just like a human being.

Dong Buhan: "..."

Damn it, I’m just a human being!

It just turned into a cat, pretending to be a cat.

The essence is human.

After Shitou brought the golden tiger to the South, he found a way to enter the palace, met the emperor and the queen, and presented the golden tiger to the queen.

At first, the Queen was reluctant to take it in, probably because she thought it was troublesome to raise a little creature. Besides, she already had many strange animals. She should restrain herself if possible and not raise every animal she saw. Otherwise, no matter how big the Southern Palace was, there would be a day when it would be too big to accommodate them all.

But Jinsihu relied on his own strength to force Jiujiu to accept him.

How did he single-handedly make Jiujiu change her mind?

When he saw Jiujiu first, he ran to Jiujiu and rubbed against her feet continuously, acting so sincerely and intimately.

Di Jiang on the side was stunned. Is this a human or a cat?

As the saying goes, reach out and don't hit the smiling person.

The same goes for cats.

Don't hit the smiling cat.

Seeing the golden tiger being so enthusiastic, Jiujiu reached out and touched the golden tiger's head. The golden tiger took the initiative to offer its head and let Jiujiu touch it. It looked at Jiujiu with enjoyment and satisfaction. It seemed very human, clingy and likable.

Di Jiang: "..."

"This golden tiger, Jiujiu, you'd better not take it in."

Dijiang vaguely felt that this golden tiger had bad intentions. It was like a human and seemed to like Jiujiu very much. He was afraid that it would compete with him for Jiujiu.

When Di Jiang thought of this, he looked at the golden tiger vigilantly, with a chill emanating from his whole body.

The people serving on the side did not dare to serve casually. They all put their utmost attention and served carefully.

However, Jiujiu said: "This golden tiger looks very human, I like it very much, so I'll take it."

Dijiang: "Do you have to take it? Jiujiu, do you want to think about it again?"

"Could it be that Brother Dijiang won't even let Jiujiu raise a kitten?" Jiujiu puffed up her cheeks, "Brother Dijiang wasn't like this before."

As soon as these words came out, the breathing of the people serving around them stagnated. They all looked at their noses and hearts, observing carefully.

They were afraid that the emperor and the empress would quarrel and everyone would be affected.

"Jiujiu, that's not the case." Dijiang didn't want Jiujiu to feel any different from before. He hoped that Jiujiu could be happy and cheerful. As for this golden tiger.

It should be because he worked too hard last night and didn't get enough rest, so he had the illusion that a cat was snatching Jiujiu from him.

Jiujiu is his, and his alone.

No one else can snatch it away, let alone a golden tiger.

"If Jiujiu likes it, just keep it!"

"Jiujiu can raise whatever he wants."

Dijiang finally gave in.

"That's okay." Jiujiu smiled, held the golden tiger in her arms, and started teasing it.

Golden Tiger: When he was a human, Jiujiu would never hug him, let alone touch him or play with him. Now that he is a cat, he has everything and is very satisfied.

If I had known this earlier, I would have taken the transformation pill earlier.

"Meow..." The golden tiger called out happily. The voice was particularly soft and had a bit of coquettishness.