Domestic tigers are a bit cheap

Flames spewed wildly in the simple hall, crackling sounds came from the air from time to time, accompanied by the roar, neighing, belching and whimpering of wild beasts, it was the peaceful and warm routine morning meeting between Yiyun and the twelve divine beasts.

After several fires over the years, the hall was finally rebuilt.The roof, the beams, and all the furniture are now made of marble, which has also been blackened by fire.

Yiyun raised his hand and shook it, using one of the divine powers that Nuwa bestowed on him to "tame", "Ning Fu Yuanshen".

Suddenly, the chaos stopped.The gods and beasts half-closed their eyes, some squatted down and screamed, some rolled on the ground with their bellies exposed, and two of them had turned into human shapes, and although their expressions were indifferent, they also sat down stiffly.

The little white tiger in Yiyun's arms hooked its claws around his neck: "Woo——"

The gods and beasts stabilized as if they had sucked requiem grass, and there was only the sound of tails slapping the ground in the hall. Yiyun put down his raised hand, cleared his throat, and finally said: "An earthquake occurred in the northeast, and a flood occurred in the southeast." .”

The hall was suddenly full of mourning and roaring, and the frequency of the sound of crackling and beating on the ground became faster. Someone spewed black smoke, and the orange-red flames flowed in the hall for a while, and then disappeared without a trace.

Yiyun raised his hand again, and the emotions of the gods and beasts stabilized again, but they were a little anxious.

"Chi Yan and Jiao Rui went to the west and did not return. I want to send Bai Ze and San Zuo to the northeast to investigate the earthquake, and Ying Long and Qin Yuan to the southeast to control the water."

As soon as they heard that they didn't need to go out, the remaining five immediately rolled on the ground and cheered, and the two humanoid youths each led a divine beast with a drooping head to stand up: "Yes."

Chi Yan, Bai Ze, and Ying Long are among the twelve divine beasts that have turned into adults. Not long after the Cangmo Continent was first established, disasters were everywhere.

Yiyun said again: "There may be a plague after the disaster. You should pay attention to it in the past few months. Once it happens, come and report to me immediately, so that we can find herbs to cure their diseases."

"Yes."

Yiyun began to ask the gods and beasts about their cultivation status in the past month.Everyone was obedient and evaded each other for a long time but couldn't explain why, and finally they all stood obediently in a row and looked at Yiyun with tears in their eyes.

"...Not practicing yet? When are you going to take phantom?"

If there is no illusion, the mind will always be in the state of a beast. Although you can think, the wildness is still there. There will be estrus, and there will be bloodthirsty and cruel desires, which makes Yiyun unable to arrange tasks for them with peace of mind.

"almost……"

"The next time you see me..."

Worried that he would be punished again, several divine beasts who had passed their age but still had no phantom coyly made a promise.

Just as Yiyun was about to speak, he saw Hua Snake hugging the marble table legs like twisted twists, slowly rubbing his body, and wagging his tail convulsively.Yiyun frowned and said to Bai Ze: "Is it the estrous period again?"

White Pond:"……"

Yiyun thought for a while, and finally said calmly: "It's just the beginning now. There are many disasters in the world, and I'm short of manpower. As the beasts of Empress Nuwa, you not only don't know how to make progress, but also play all day long, disappointing your mother's expectations. How about this?" , if you have reached the age, if you still do not appear within three months, I will hand you over to Ying Long."

Ying Long: "Yes."

Seeing Yiyun's serious expression, several divine beasts were a little scared at first, and finally cried out when they heard that they were going to be handed over to Yinglong.

Ying Long is the least talkative, but what he does is the most frightening.

"That's it, let's end the meeting." Yiyun stood up holding the white tiger, "Ying Long and Bai Ze will come to see me tomorrow, I have prepared some herbs, you take them with you."

"Yes."

The little tiger hugged his neck obediently, touched it for a long time and then leaned his head against it.One person and one tiger left the hall, and after walking a long distance, it said quietly: "Phantom."

Yiyun rubbed its neck with a smile: "How old are you? It will take at least 100 years to change shape."

The little tiger rubbed his head on Yiyun's neck, narrowed his eyes, and let out a comfortable purring sound.

After dismissing the gods and beasts and letting them return to the forest to practice and play by themselves, Yiyun came to a dark secret room.The dark room is filled with dots of soft light like fireflies, occasionally burst into flames, and then quickly return to calm.

Yiyun put the little tiger on the ground, said "play slowly by yourself", then closed his eyes and started his day's work.The dark room is the epitome of Cang Mo, and every major event that happens on the mainland cannot escape Yiyun's perception and consciousness.

The little tiger silently flapped its paws at the flames in the air. After playing for a while, it was out of breath, so it sat quietly and waited.

After an unknown amount of time, Yiyun finally opened his eyes profusely with sweat.He wiped his forehead with the back of his hand, smiled at the docile little tiger lying at his feet, "Does your heart still hurt?"

The little tiger nodded, then shook his head again: "It doesn't hurt."

As one of the four spirits, the divine beast was born with some heart problems and needs constant care.Less than a year after his birth, the little white tiger was rejected by his mother and was almost killed. He happened to meet Nuwa who was passing by.Nuwa felt pity for it, so she saved it and brought this world to Yiyun.

Yiyun picked it up, kissed its ear and coaxed, "Let's go take a bath and go to bed."

The little tiger was itchy from being kissed, and rubbed his head against Yiyun's chin: "Yeah."

"What story do you want to hear tonight?" Yiyun carried it on his shoulder, his slender eyes curved like crescent moons.

The little white tiger said without hesitation: "Houyi."

The water temperature was neither hot nor cold, Yiyun put the little white tiger into the barrel and jumped into it himself.The fluffy soft fur glued to the skin the moment it met the water, and the little tiger's figure shrunk a circle immediately.

It couldn't help but sneezed, shook violently, and looked at Yiyun in a daze.

Yiyun brushed its fur, and said slowly: "In our previous world, there were ten suns in the past, how hot would it be? When ten suns appeared together, the earth was scorched. The crops were also withered, and the people were in dire straits. At this time, a warrior appeared with extraordinary courage and great strength..."

The little white tiger lay on Yiyun's body, its tail slowly sweeping across his body, its eyes were full of envy and fascination.

As the god of killing, White Tiger has the power of war flowing in his blood, so he naturally likes stories of conquest.It's a pity that such a proud son of heaven who is supposed to be brave and good at fighting, but now he can't even run fast.

Yiyun kissed the little tiger's forehead: "Don't worry, I will find a way to heal you one day."

Although he possesses the supernatural power of "repair", he cannot change its natural inadequacy.He also once thought about finding a healthy heart for the little white tiger, but it was almost impossible to find a heart suitable for the white tiger, second, it did not conform to Nuwa's regulations, and third, his conscience was also condemned.

What I said now is lying to it, completely groundless.

The little white tiger hugged Yiyun's neck obediently: "Yes."

The owner is lying to it, but it doesn't care.It would be nice to be able to build a career like Houyi, but it has something more to want.

In the dead of night, Yiyun was lying on the bed with the white tiger in his arms, half-closed his eyes and stroked the dried hair of the white tiger.

The little tiger groaned, hooked its front paws, kicked its two short legs chaotically.