There are fools in the home of crossing

"Be good, baby, let me see how this little tiger is doing."

Lu Qing stretched out his hand to hug the little tiger who looked badly injured in the hands of the little fool, but there was a trace of hesitation in the eyes of the always well-behaved little fool.

Lu Qing raised his eyebrows, the tiger was so attractive, even bigger than himself.

Thinking of the little fool resisting himself because of a little tiger, Lu Qing's heart moved, wanting to let the tiger fend for itself.

The little fool blinked, looked at the kitten in his hand, and then at Lu Qing with a serious face, he couldn't help but struggle in his heart, but in the end, he reluctantly handed the kitten to Lu Qing.

"That's good."

Lu Qing stroked the little fool's hair as a reward, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Baby wants..." the little fool bit his lip and whispered.

After all, the little fool is a child at heart, and he has no resistance to these cute little animals. It is only natural to want to keep them.

How could Lu Qing not understand what the little fool was thinking, he restrained the white tiger that was about to move, turned its whole body over, and carefully inspected the injury on the little white tiger's stomach.

The scar was extremely deep and showed no tendency to scab. Lu Qing had no medical skills, but he also dared to conclude that if this little tiger didn't receive effective treatment, it might not last for two or three days.

"Little Tiger is injured. If he doesn't treat him, it will be a disaster."

But Lu Qing possessed the mysterious gourd spirit spring. Although such an injury was fierce, it was not impossible.

"You're lucky, you shouldn't die, but if the grievances are unknown, I won't be able to keep you." Lu Qing sent the tiger back to the little fool's hands again, then lit dry wood and flint and started to boil water.

Where Lu Qing couldn't see, Xiaohu's eyes suddenly flashed, but he nodded as if he could understand people's words.

The flames rose quickly, and became bigger under the action of the bellows. The two of them surrounded the stove, and their whole bodies became warm.

The fire was fierce, Lu Qing stood up and took a sweet potato from the stove, and stuffed it into a small hole next to the stove.

About a quarter of an hour passed, and a pot full of hot water had boiled, and the sweet potatoes in the small hole were completely ripe, exuding a burst of sweet smell.

Lu Qing took out the hot sweet potato with his hands, and put the sweet potato on the stove to cool.

"You can eat it in a while, it's too hot now." Seeing the longing in the little fool's eyes, Lu Qing reminded.

The little fool swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and nodded obediently.

Although he was very full from eating just now, he has digested it all the way home. There are sweet roasted sweet potatoes to eat. In this cold season, it couldn't be better.

The little fool was attracted by the roasted sweet potato, and his obsession with the cat was much less in his heart. Lu Qing carried the little tiger into the cabin without hesitation.

The fire inside the stove was still burning vigorously, and the kang, which was still cold just now, was already warming up.

Lu Qing wrapped the little tiger's body in an old clothes and put it on the kang, said: "Don't move around, I'll get you medicine."

I don't know if it was because the little tiger was too injured to move, or because the tiger could really understand human speech. When Lu Qing went to fetch the gourd, the little tiger lay obediently on his clothes, motionless except for his ears. .

At this time, the little fool also entered the room, his face was flushed, and he was holding a black sweet potato in his hand, with a happy smile on his face.

Especially when he saw the well-behaved kitten, he was very happy.

My brother didn't throw away the kitty, great!

The little fool blinked, and leaned over to the little cat. When Lu Qing came back with the gourd, he saw the little fool feeding the tiger sweet potatoes.

Lu Qing couldn't help but smile, this tiger is a carnivore, feeding him sweet potatoes is too disrespectful of the dignity of the king of beasts.

Sure enough, no matter how many sweet potatoes the little fool fed the little tiger, the little tiger wouldn't eat it, and he didn't even want to smell it.

The little fool got angry, and directly stuffed the golden sweet potato into the little tiger's mouth. The little tiger opened his mouth and wanted to bite, but suddenly saw Lu Qing's gloomy eyes, and he didn't want to bite after all.

It swears with the dignity of a tiger that if he dares to bite down, the man will definitely throw it into the woods and feed it to the wild dogs.

"Okay, baby go eat it by yourself." Lu Qing stepped forward and pushed the little fool away. In the porcelain bowl in his hand was the spiritual liquid he poured from the gourd just now.

Smelling the ectoplasmic liquid, the dying little tiger twitched its nose a few times, and its golden eyes gradually regained a bit of energy.

Seeing this, Lu Qing could only say that this gourd is truly miraculous.

Turning the little tiger over, exposing the hideous scar on its belly, Lu Qing frowned and wiped the spirit liquid on the snow-white fur.

Lu Qing did not mix water this time, but directly used the original liquid of the spirit liquid for treatment, and the effect was naturally much better.

I saw that bloody scar healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the bleeding stopped immediately.

Lu Qing knew that the tiger's life was saved.

Even if there is no spiritual liquid in the future, the little tiger can still rely on his tenacious vitality to survive. Of course, that is when he does not encounter a strong enemy.

This tiger is still young, if he is released now, he will be eaten by wild beasts in the mountains.

Lu Qing managed to bring it back to life with great difficulty, so naturally he couldn't just watch it die.

After thinking about it, he put the clothes wrapped around the little tiger on the bench, and thought, if the tiger didn't leave tomorrow morning, he would keep it. If the tiger left, life and death would have nothing to do with it.

"Brother eats—"

The little fool handed half of the remaining sweet potatoes to Lu Qing's mouth.

Lu Qing took a bite, then returned it to the little fool.

"Cat eats—"

The little fool wanted to feed the little tiger on the ground sweet potatoes again, but this time he was stopped by Lu Qing.

"Baby, this is a little tiger, not a kitten." Lu Qing said helplessly.

"It's a cat, it's a cat!"

The little fool shook his head vigorously, then put down the sweet potato in his hand, opened his hands, and drew a big circle: "Tiger."

Then he drew a small circle, "Cat."

Lu Qing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that the little fool seemed a little smarter.

But if they raise this little tiger, the little fool will be surprised when it grows up.

"Okay, baby says it's a cat, it's a cat."

The little fool's eyes were full of smiles, and his already eye-catching facial features became even more gorgeous, which made Lu Qing's heart skip a beat.

As a gay, Lu Qing naturally understands what his current state means.

For the little fool, he unexpectedly had other thoughts...

However, Lu Qing has no intention of suppressing this feeling in his heart. The little fool is the one he is marrying into the door, and is Lu Qing's wife.

As a husband, isn't it natural for him to like his wife?

It's just that the little fool's nature is simple, and he can't distinguish between feelings. Lu Qing wants to get the love of the little fool, but it is even more difficult...

"I'm going to get some hot water and get ready for bed."

Lu Qing turned and left, his turbulent heart gradually cooled in the cold, and he regained his previous clarity.

……

Silent all night.

That night, Lu Qing slept very well.

Not even a single restless dream.

When an inch of sunshine came into the room, Lu Qing felt something trampled over his head, he frowned, turned over and continued to sleep, but the thing got worse and got into the bed again, making Lu Qing Green can't live in peace.

Lu Qing opened his eyes, a pair of golden pupils were close in front of him.

After being dazed for a moment, Lu Qing remembered that the owner of these eyes was the dying tiger cub yesterday.

This daring little tiger, not only did not leave, but rushed into the bed without any hesitation, relying on its flexibility, it stood between Lu Qing and the little fool.

"whee--"

The little fool snickered, stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around the little tiger, his big dark eyes revealed a little cunning, he seemed very proud of Lu Qing being woken up.

Lu Qing stretched out his hand to check the little tiger's injuries, and found that the fatal scar from yesterday had disappeared, leaving only a faint scar, which was barely visible.

The effect of the spirit liquid in this gourd is actually so useful.

Although he was prepared in his heart, Lu Qing was still shocked.

This gourd must be kept strictly in the future, Lu Qing secretly made up his mind.

The little fool stroked the tiger's belly and suddenly said, "Mimi is hungry."

"Mimi?" Lu Qing was a little stunned.

The King of Beasts was given the name of an ordinary house cat, and he was really aggrieved.

The little tiger looked at Lu Qing pitifully, trying to get rid of this ridiculous name, but Lu Qing said: "In that case, let's call it Mimi from now on."

Little Tiger:……

Seeing that the sky was getting brighter, Lu Qing didn't dare to delay any longer, and hurriedly got up and dressed to wash up.

There are still many things to do today, and there is really no time to waste.

Lu Qing's family didn't buy meat, so he had to let the little tiger drink some rice soup with them.

Fortunately, the little tiger had just recovered from a serious illness and had been starved for a long time. He also ate the rice soup with relish.

"Brother Lu, we are here."

Wang Han's rough voice sounded outside the door, and when Lu Qing heard it, he quickly stood up to greet him.

It was the people who helped yesterday, at Lu Qing's appointment, to have a dinner together.

Everyone heard that Lu Qing would be in charge of Shiweitian's business in the future, and they all expressed that they would definitely take care of it and sell their prey to Shiweitian.

You must know that although the Lu Family Restaurant monopolizes the ingredients, the prey hunted by the villagers of Baihu Village is not subject to jurisdiction.

Moreover, the game in the mountains has been the object of competition from various restaurants for many years. This time, Lu Qing was able to win over it, which is not rare!

The author has something to say: Sorry for being late for an hour, QAQ, please forgive me, I was called rude due to a temporary incident.