pet writer

The little white tiger and the cats got acquainted quickly. For cats, hugging their heads and chewing each other is a symbol of friendship!

Aji cat is still proud of it, rounding it up, it is a cat that has beaten a tiger!

Xiaozhong also despises it, this little guy is so small that his teeth don't even grow, and he looks silly, as long as Azhimao pretends to cry out in pain, he will let go immediately, he is so gentle that he is not like a white tiger cub, and he is not vicious at all.

In the orange cat's mind, the IQ of the little white tiger is ranked behind Aha.

Don't look at Ahha as a silly husky who squints his blue eyes all day long to act silly, but he is an elite husky, and he has never lost a fight with Zhongye.In front of Qiao Yu, he is soft and cute, in front of other people... Heh, it will occasionally deal with those flies flying around with Oda recently, and when it comes back, it is still the blue and white jellybean chasing behind Qiao Yu .

Chuya Mao, who couldn't see Aji's cat bullying a child, kicked Aji away with a flying kick, squatted in front of the little white tiger, and thought of sister cat for some reason.

The little white cat has been away for several months, and I don't know how it is now.

To show his friendliness, Xiao Zhong took the lead in licking the little white tiger's forehead, until the little guy's eyes lit up.

"Aww!" The little white tiger imitated its appearance, stretched out its tongue to lick the middle leaf, and rubbed the corner of its mouth to lick a little bit of cat food. After tasting the delicious food, the little white tiger became more enthusiastic and rushed to hug it. The orange cat licked indiscriminately.

Gee tut.

Aji Cat sits by and watches, this is not a cat, this is a dog, right?

Then the Ranbu cat strolled forward. The black cat looked at the little white tiger with its green eyes. It seemed that countless information and data flashed in its eyes. It rarely said a word, as if it was thinking about something silently.

In this way, Xiaozhong won the love of the little white tiger by virtue of licking, and was awarded a little follower.The little guy chased after Chuya's tail wagging his head, his golden eyes fixed on the tip of Chuya's slightly swaying tail.

Left, right...left.

"Meow!" When Chuya's tail was wagging again, the little white tiger finally couldn't help but pounced on it.

Suddenly there was a butt pounce, Chuya relied on his extraordinary reflexes to avoid it, turned around and pounced back not to be outdone, the cat and the tiger rolled into a ball, kicked and bit.

Black Cat and Aji Cat sit together and watch, commenting from time to time.

Ajimao: It’s not good in the middle, and the little guy will bite his forehead.

Ranbumao: Little guy can't do it, such a good opportunity didn't take advantage of the victory.

Zhong also got angry when he heard it, and took the time to say "meow" to them, and the two melon-eating cats moved back a little bit, and continued to comment.

It's not that they don't want to play, it's just that it's not a game they can play.

No matter how small the little white tiger is, it’s still a tiger. Not to mention that Ranbu cat is weak, and Aji cat can’t handle it very well. The only one who can let go of it and play with it is probably the unbelievably strong physique of Nakaya cat. .

The one who had a different mood from the three cats present was the big white tiger.

Lord Baihu heaved a sigh of relief, and developed an unparalleled affection for Zhongye, the same kind.

Yesterday, when Baihu was sleeping in a daze, the little guy woke up whimpering, humming softly, which sounded exactly like the kid across the wall. The suppressed crying, choking and tears were all held back in his heart, for fear of disturbing him. It's heartbreaking to hear someone else's feelings.

When most of the divine beasts live alone away from humans, Master Baihu is a rare existence close to human beings among the many divine beasts.It has seen them cry, seen them laugh, and witnessed countless human lives.

Therefore, Baihu deeply understands that human beings are too complicated, power does not represent everything, it may bring people happiness, or it may bring people disaster.

It's hard to say what moved Lord Baihu on Christmas night, maybe it was the cries of the children, or it simply wanted to bring a gift to Qiao Yu, anyway, Lord Baihu took the little guy back in such a frenzy .

The half-asleep, half-awake little guy plunged into the arms of the white tiger.

Master Bai Hu didn't bother to argue with it, and let it nest under his belly.

But it was not satisfied with this, it drilled all the way in, until the white tiger felt that this position was a bit dangerous, it still poked around, making the big cat's fur explode.

In the next second, the big cat thought of what the little guy was looking for!

It mistook it for a tigress.

The last rationality of the white tiger told it not to bark in the middle of the night, and then a bunch of fireworks bloomed in the mid-air in the big cat's mind, making him dizzy.

It can't tell Qiao Yu today!

As long as I don't say anything, I'm still that majestic white tiger.

The big tiger, who didn't want to bring up its cubs at all, turned around and returned to the portrait of its daily life.

Focus, this is not an escape!

No!