Tigers are haunting, oooo~

In the afternoon, Zaizai turned into a human cub, sat there obediently, holding a pen in his hand, and drew a horizontal line on the rice paper as Uncle Bai Wen'an taught him.

"One, white one by one."

After hearing these words, Bai Wen'an hurriedly turned his head and took a look.

Because when writing, Zai Zai has to touch his face from time to time, and there are some ink stains on his white and tender face, which looks a little dirty.

"Let you write it on paper, or write it on your own face?"

"On paper."

After Zai Zai finished speaking, he handed the content he had written to Bai Wen'an, but Bai Wen'an first brought a mirror in front of him, and reminded him in a low voice:

"look."

The little guy poked his head and saw that there were really dark marks on his face, and subconsciously frowned in disgust.

"Uncle, wash up."

"Huh? Hee hee? Is that how Zai Zai laughs?"

Bai Wen'an sat there, with a not-so-obvious smile in his eyes, he could tell what Zai Zai was thinking, but it was because of a bad intention to tease him.

"Don't laugh, just wash your face."

"Oh, come on then."

Bai Wen'an carried Zai Zai to wash it carefully, and after washing, he leaned over and kissed him.

Zai Zai was also a little angry about the fact that he practiced calligraphy but practiced it on his own face. He frowned and thought for a while, and finally chose to bury his head in his uncle's arms.

"It's okay, Zai Zai is still young."

Bai Wen'an gently patted him on the back to comfort him, making a small mistake is harmless, not to mention that he felt that Zai Zai had worked hard enough to practice calligraphy.

"As big as our cub, it's already great to be able to practice calligraphy obediently, you know?"

"Really?"

Zai Zai carefully raised his little furry head, and stared at his uncle suspiciously. He suspected that his uncle said this just to comfort himself. In fact, he was just a little idiot who couldn't do anything well.

"Really, our Zai Zai is already great."

Bai Qing just watched Bai Wen'an talking nonsense like this, but seeing Zai Zai huddled there, aggrieved, he thought for a while that if it was him, he would probably be a little reluctant to comfort him.

"It's strange that Uncle didn't accompany Guaiguai just now, now that Uncle and Guaiguai are writing together, they won't get their faces, okay?"

The little tiger who was a little angry because of that incident just now didn't want to continue practicing calligraphy, but after hearing what his uncle said, he couldn't help but nodded and agreed.

"it is good."

Bai Wen'an held Zai Zai's hand in his palm, and taught him to write stroke by stroke. Bai Ze's little hand spread the paper as flat as possible, and looked outside to his uncle after writing.

"Look, I just said my Zai Zai is great, right?"

Bai Wen'an was not stingy at all when he praised Zai Zai, and Zai Zai was obviously a little shy after being praised.

"Come and follow Uncle. After writing two more words, I will go to rest. I will also prepare pastries for you in the afternoon."

"it is good."

Bai Qing has been leaning there the whole time, watching Bai Wen'an get along with Zai Zai. Although he doesn't like this fox-like person very much, he has to admit that he is really patient and good at coaxing Zai Zai .

All the banquet invitations had been sent out, and the date had already been booked. The various procedures at the banquet were very complicated, and the patriarch took the little tiger to his side.

I plan to tell Zai Zai before I start.

The little tiger listened in a daze, and largely didn't understand what she meant, especially when the patriarch told him what to do, he was so dazed that he subconsciously shook his head.

"Ow?"

Seeing Zai Zai's bewildered face, the patriarch sighed helplessly and called Bai Wen'an.

"On the day of the big pawn, you bring Zai Zai together, and there are some things that you can't explain clearly to him, and he can't remember."

"Yes, the patriarch."

When the little tiger was hugged by the patriarch, he saw his favorite uncle and waved his little paw at him.

The patriarch was a little bit dumbfounded after noticing his little action, and held his lively waving paw in his palm.

"That's not a good tiger."

"Ow!"

As soon as he heard that he was not a good tiger, Zai Zai stretched out his paw and patted the patriarch's grandmother very angrily.

"Yes! It's a good tiger!"

"A good tiger won't be distracted when I'm talking about business."

The patriarch handed the cubs to Bai Wen'an, and she also told Bai Wen'an about the specific process, so don't worry too much if there are too many, since Bai Wen'an will be around at that time, nothing will happen.

"Ow."

Although the little tiger was thinking about what the patriarch's grandma said just now that he was not a little tiger, but fortunately he has a good temper in this matter, and he doesn't like to hold grudges with the patriarch's grandma.

When he was about to go out, he shook his paw to say goodbye to the patriarch's grandmother.

"Go."

On the day of the grand ceremony, Yanzhong was unprecedentedly lively.

The White Tiger Clan has the fewest cubs in their wilderness. Although many people laughed at them for not having cubs before, that ridicule did not affect their arrival at the grand ceremony.

Not only came, but also prepared a very generous gift.

When newborn cubs are born in Honghuang, generally all ethnic groups will prepare very precious treasures and wear them on the cubs on the day of the pawn.

One is to hope that he can grow up safely, and the other is that they are expressing their intention to protect the cub in a disguised form.

Gu Nei Bai Wen'an had already heard the noise outside, but he turned his head to look, and Zai Zai was lying there sleeping, as if he disliked the noise outside, and stretched out his paws to cover his ears.

If it weren't for the urgent situation outside, Zai Zai's current sleeping position is quite cute.

"Zai Zai, it's time to get up, if you don't get up again, it will be too late."

Today's little tiger is still wearing clothes, and the clothes are more complicated, even Bai Wen'an has to spend a lot of time slowly.

Still unable to wake up the little tiger, Bai Wen'an simply hugged the drowsy Zai Zai in his arms and began to help him change clothes, Zai Zai seemed to wake up for a moment in the middle.

After staring at it in bewilderment, after realizing it was him, he continued to sleep peacefully.

"Ow..."

For a moment, Bai Wen'an didn't know whether he should sigh that the relationship between Zai Zai and him was too good, or whether he should be troubled by being too close.

He even suspected that even if he put the knife on Zai Zai's neck, Zai Zai might mistakenly think that he wanted to scratch him.

When the well-dressed little tiger was about to be taken out, he finally opened his eyes, held his uncle with his paws, his clean and clear eyes widened, and eagerly pawed his uncle twice.

"Aww, aww."

With his anxious appearance, Bai Wen'an wondered if he was pretending to be asleep on purpose before.

"Didn't fall asleep before?"

"Sleep."

"If you're asleep, why doesn't it look like that at all?"

It can't be that Zai Zai is still thinking about the fact that he didn't eat breakfast after falling asleep, so force yourself to wake up.

This idea just popped up in Bai Wen'an's mind, and after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was not impossible.

"hungry?"

"Ow."

Normally, Zai Zai would be able to eat immediately after waking up, but the grand ceremony would take too long, Bai Wen'an thought about it and felt that if Zai Zai was not allowed to eat now, then he might not have that chance in the future.

"Can you eat faster?"

"Ow."

Bai Wen'an hugged Zai Zai and turned back, brought the pastry he had made on the table in front of Zai Zai, and when he fed it to his mouth, Zai Zai ate half of it in one bite.

He ate here by himself, so Bai Wen'an picked up one side of tea and fed it to his mouth.

"Don't worry too much."

I just hope that he can eat faster, the ceremony is very important and the time cannot be delayed, but it also can't make Zai Zai choke, it's not good.

The little tiger nodded perfunctorily. He knew that this uncle was not like that uncle, and he would not fool himself.

Since my uncle said to hurry up, I must hurry up.

The patriarch's grandma was always gentle and kind in front of him, but the little tiger didn't know what was going on, and always felt scared for no reason.

After finally eating a stack of pastries, when Zai Zai subconsciously stretched out his paws to wipe his mouth, Bai Wen'an took a handkerchief over and wiped it carefully for him.

"Let's go, remember what I told you before?"

Bai Wen'an lowered his head and asked, there are some things he can accompany Zai Zai, so he can wait until the ceremony officially starts, and remind himself when it's the turn of the process.

But some of them need Zai Zai to go by himself, Zai Zai has to walk alone on the way to see God, Bai Wen'an is afraid that he will not be able to find it, or go astray.

"Ow."

The little tiger nodded his head lightly, and silently thought about it again in his mind on the way there.

The patriarch changed into a bright red dress today and sat in the main seat. When Zai Zai passed by, he saw her with her back to the light, and the embroidered patterns on her clothes seemed to be a flame that could be ignited in the next second.

Although Bai Wen'an was delayed for quite a while, he didn't come too late, and all the guests hadn't come yet.

If the rules were followed, in fact, when Zai Zai was born, these things should have been bought first, but there was an accident at the beginning.

Although the accident was not their intention, it happened after all, and the patriarch wanted to take this opportunity to make up for all the things that were missed at the beginning.

What should be given to Zai Zai, there must be nothing less.

"come over."

The clothes worn by the little tiger were also bright red, and the embroidered patterns looked a little mysterious. When the patriarch held him in his arms, he lowered his head and kissed his ears.

"Ow..."

The little tiger shyly burrowed into the patriarch's grandma's clothes, making coquettish sounds while burrowing.

The guests who arrived first were a little envious when they saw this scene. Rare things are more valuable. Healthy and lively cubs are simply a gift from God in their prehistoric times.

After all the guests had arrived, the patriarch led Zai Zai to the highest altar step by step, clasped his hands together and recited a spell.

The little tiger stood beside him, and he didn't quite understand what the patriarch's grandmother read out. He only felt that the wind was really strong when this position was high.

If it was a little bigger, it should be able to blow this little tiger away directly.

"Go and meet God."

After the patriarch finished reading, he squatted down in front of Zai Zai, pointing in that direction for Zai Zai to pass.

Today's weather is not bad, the guests below are very comfortable, but the little tiger above feels that the more he walks forward, the heavier his steps are, and the wind seems to be able to blow him up in the next second .

The patriarch could see that Zai Zai's hair was blown down by the wind, and her clothes were also made a noise. When she saw the golden light flashing in the direction Zai Zai was going, she subconsciously knelt down.

The little tiger ran in by himself, and it looked like it had been cleaned very cleanly, without any dust at all.

The color of his fur is relatively light, and he is not very resistant to dirt. Usually, even if he just goes out to play for a while, it will turn gray.

But here, after he walked in, he raised his paw subconsciously and took a look, it was very clean.

Zai Zai ran around here twice very curiously, and after searching carefully, he couldn't find anything interesting and interesting, so he simply found a cushion and sat there.

After resting for a while, my stomach started to growl. I didn't see my most familiar uncle with my probe, and stared at the huge empty room again.

"Aw? Aww."

Bai Ze thought of the god that his uncle had mentioned to him, and he didn't know where this god appeared, could he come out and give him something to eat first.

"Ow?"

Shouting while running, the cub's voice was a little hoarse after shouting, sat there and sighed, deliberated and decided to go back.

I hope the grandma of the patriarch can understand him. It's not that he doesn't want to stay here, but that he really didn't see God appearing.

Before the little tiger made up his mind to leave, he searched the house again to make sure there was nothing there before running out.

When the patriarch kneeling there saw Zai Zai appear, in her eyes, there seemed to be a string of flowing flames behind Zai Zai, and his movements following him running were particularly agile.

"Oh, patriarch grandma, there is no god."

The little tiger sat in front of the patriarch's grandmother, waved his paws and explained to the patriarch's grandmother why he came out. After the explanation, he sat upright and stared at the patriarch nervously.

The patriarch knelt down in front of him and reached out to touch the tail behind him.

Back then, because of the vicious woman in the human world, Zai Zai's tail, which should have been beautiful, was only left with a short section. Although it looked cute every time it shook, the patriarch only felt distressed.

Now after entering the temple, the tail became long and fluffy, bigger than Zai Zai, a whole tiger cub.

"some."

"I do not see it."

The little tiger wasn't stubborn and wanted to argue with the patriarch's grandmother for an answer, but just explained it when the patriarch's grandmother said that.

"But God has already come, why not look back at your tail."

When Zai Zai subconsciously turned his head to look back at his tail, the patriarch happened to be able to see the wound on his ear, and now he was wearing an extremely delicate bell.