feeding tiger

Because it was frozen all night before, even if it was held in the warm hands of Engong, it still couldn't help shivering. Engong's complexion was very fair, and his dark eyes were like ink, and he was looking at it with a little thought.

While being grateful, it did not ignore the attire of Engong and his junior brother. Both of them wore purple Taoist robes. A gossip, out of the monster's instinct, it feels terrified when it sees these Tai Chi gossips.

The deep black and cold eyes swept across its sky cap and suddenly paused, and its shoulders shrank instantly.

Tianlinggai is hiding a little crystallization that I have finally made together... Is it possible that Engong saw that he is a goblin?It subconsciously trembled even more violently, and even the few dull hairs on its head trembled.

Engong seemed to have noticed its uneasiness, and his original cold expression suddenly disappeared, his beautiful face was still solemn, but his right hand slowly moved forward and moved along its neck from top to bottom. hair.

It looked at Engong cautiously and gratefully, and Engong's handsome eyebrows softened a lot. He lowered his head and talked to himself as if he was telling himself: "If you are a monster, you are a monster."

Its two soft ears moved.

The younger brother behind Engong came over from time to time to look at him, but was blocked by Engong several times, the younger junior raised his mouth in displeasure, and Engong said again: "Qingya, don't mess around, it's hurting. I can't stand your torment."

"...Brother! I just want to see it, by the way, brother, don't you want to bring it back to the temple?"

The hand stroking Daimao stopped, the slender neck turned slightly, and he turned his head to look at his junior brother: "What's the matter?"

"Oh!" The little boy jumped anxiously: "Brother, if this is the case, the consequences will be unimaginable. You think, the master hates these unclean things the most in his life. If the master finds out, this little thing will clean itself. No life, even senior brother you can't escape the master's punishment..."

The long fingers suddenly stood on Qing Ya's lips. Qing Ya was taken aback, and saw his senior brother holding the little white tiger in one hand, with his back to him, his body was as straight as a pine, but his free arms were facing towards him. Then she stretched it out in front of him, making a gesture to silence him.

"...Huh? Brother? What's the matter? Did you meet a monster?" He tilted his head and looked at the beautiful and serious young man in front of him, and asked in a low voice, somewhat puzzled.

The boy said blankly: "It's nothing, it's just that you are too noisy."

"Hey!!" If it weren't for the fact that this bastard is his senior brother, he would have opened his mouth to curse, Qing Ya angrily grabbed the sleeve in front of him, staring at the sleeve owner and said: "Senior brother, you actually quarreled with me!" ? I'm not doing it for you..."

"Hush." ​​Xianxiu raised her eyebrows.

"...?" The little boy who was suddenly silenced by the bad senior brother rushed forward a few steps angrily, stepped in front of the senior brother, but was stunned.

After the snow, the sun peeked through the branches and shone on that handsome face, making him a little dazed.

The brother's usually indifferent and serious face actually showed a gentle expression, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he noticed the eyes of his little brother and turned his head to look at him.

"Look, it's already asleep, so don't make any noise."

"..."

Qing Ya's face twitched.

It's really...unbelievable that the seemingly ruthless and invincible elder brother actually likes such a hairball-like thing.

In fact, it didn't fall asleep. It heard the words of the two seniors and brothers clearly. Its body trembled unnaturally once Qing Ya didn't say a word. Looking at it thoughtfully, in order to avoid the probing eyes, it finally closed its eyes quickly, pretending to have passed out.

Hearing that Engong really fell asleep, he felt relieved, and his eyelids really started to fight.

When it woke up, it found itself lying on a neat and clean bed with a soft quilt under it. The bed was not big, and it was just right for a person to sleep on. Next to the bed was a small wooden table, on which there were neatly stacked A row of books, a table facing a window, outside the window is a small yard filled with flowers and plants.

He turned around, and found that most of the wounds on his body had healed, and the broken claws were also carefully bandaged, exuding a scent of medicine.

It got up from the bed, looked at the distance between the bed and the ground, and found that the two places were similar. After thinking about it for a while, it grabbed a corner of the quilt with one of its intact paws, and carefully slid down.

Suddenly, it felt a shadow appearing above its head, and cut it off with one hand. With a swipe, its claws loosened, and its two short legs kicked randomly in mid-air.

The hand holding its waist did not loosen a bit because of its violent struggle, but lifted it up. The next moment, it saw a pair of dark and bright eyes.

Well, benefactor? !

He glanced towards the door and saw that the small wooden door that had been closed had been opened without a sound. It cursed the benefactor who walked silently for a while, and then secretly looked at the young boy in front of him.

Engong is about eleven or twelve years old. Compared with his ten-year-old junior brother who is about the same age, his benefactor is much calmer and more stable. Engong is wearing light clothes. He has just returned from practicing kung fu. There were a few drops of sweat, and the two sleeves were rolled up to the elbows, revealing a pair of white arms, holding it all the time, and holding a sword in the other hand, the silver-white sword pointed behind, braving The chilly air.

There was a smile on Engong's delicate face: "What's the matter and ran out? Are you hungry?"

It looked at the gentleness on Engong's face, so it couldn't say that it really wanted to run away, and even if it could speak, Engong would not understand, so it nodded hurriedly.

Seeing the way it nodded, Engong smiled, took out a peach from his pocket and handed it to its mouth.

"Eat."

...Pausing for a while, looking at the expectant eyes of Engong, it finally opened its mouth obediently, and took a bite of the sweet and juicy flesh.

Taste...not bad?But... Could it be that Engong raised it as a monkey?It's a tiger, even if it's a cat...it still wants to eat meat...

Perhaps because he noticed its big light-colored eyes that were slightly dissatisfied, Lu Hengxiu reached out and touched its small head, and said softly apologetically: "Sorry, people who practice Taoism are not allowed to kill. When I have time, I will go down the mountain I'll buy you some meat."