Tigers are haunting, oooo~

The more Bai Ze thought about it, the sadder he became. Every scene in the dream was very realistic, so intense that he still has some palpitations.

The more she cried, the more sad she became. She cried until she was a little out of breath. She hugged her aunt tightly and continued to cry, which made Bai Yi feel so distressed.

"No, Zai Zai, it was originally your thing, how could it disappear?"

Bai Yi patted Zai Zai's back lightly, and gave Bai Qing a fierce look. Although this kind of trivial matter is not important, for such a big Zai Zai, it may really be a nightmare.

Bai Wen'an was more straightforward than these people, when Zai Zai was sad and crying, he turned around and went to the kitchen, and cooked a simple dish for Zai Zai.

When Zai Zai is upset, in addition to the care of his elders, he may also need comfort from his favorite food.

After a roast chicken was ready, the little guy who buried his head in his aunt's arms and cried quickly changed to crying while eating.

After coaxing him for a long time, Zai Zai finally fell asleep again. Bai Yi helped him cover the quilt, and took out one of her treasures, and placed it beside Zai Zai.

In addition, he took off the sachet hanging from his waist and stuffed it into Zai Zai's arms, so that he could sleep more peacefully at night.

When they walked into the yard, the few people who had been busy so late didn't feel sleepy, so Bai Wen'an brought out a jar of wine and poured one for each of them.

Bai Yi has never seen such a scene with her own eyes, and everything comes from the patriarch's dictation, so now she is a little curious, whether it is really as terrifying as the rumors.

After Bai Wen'an took a sip of wine, he saw that Bai Yi and Bai Shu were a little curious, so he told the story again in detail.

"It was originally forbidden. They must feel that God is merciful, and they will not blame them for their emotions, and later complain that God is too cruel."

"If you want to die, who can you blame?"

Before Bai Shu was born, Bai Wen'an was the person who was with the patriarch and helped with things, and he knew the most information.

People of different races will not be punished if they love each other before they conceive children, and they will not let God know.

But when they were careless and infatuated, they greedily wanted to have a child who fused the blood of the two.

Birds with eyes all over their bodies, beasts with mouths under their claws, mermaids in the sea will drown, and too many strange creatures will attract the attention and punishment of God.

"They have been held there for too long, Bai Ze is too young, and God loves him too much, I am afraid that it is because of this that they will attract resentment and follow."

When the whole prehistoric era fell into absurdity, the White Tiger Clan was one of the few groups that did not fall in love with other races.

Most of the reasons are that most of the gods and beasts have eyes higher than the top, and they feel that even the same kind cannot match themselves, and it is impossible for them to condescend and put down their figures.

Not to mention being willing to put yourself under your lover.

Most of the people in the clan have the same idea, if they cannot become a qualified Taoist companion, they should strangle the signs to death, leaving no room for them, and not giving others any chance.

After that punishment has passed, there is no need to think about it now.

"Uncle, is this incident related to these grievances?"

Bai Shu stayed on the sidelines without touching the wine, but suddenly brought up this point after Bai Wen'an finished speaking, which made Bai Wen'an stunned.

"Ok?"

Bai Wen'an never thought about this before, but now after being reminded, he thinks it's not impossible.

"After the patriarch leaves the customs, report the news."

Nowadays, the entire prehistoric world presents a feeling of imminent rain, and any possibility may be the root cause.

If they missed the truth because of such a small mistake, Bai Wen'an would probably never forgive himself in his life.

Time passed slowly, the autumn leaves fell all over the yard, and the peach blossom trees were left with only bare branches, completely losing the favor of Zai Zai.

Bai Ze studied with the four teachers and made rapid progress.

Every day when the class is over, I will cry and say that I am tired, but I can be coaxed by a novel pastry.

After the first snow fell in winter, the little tiger who saw the snow in the valley for the first time felt that it was very novel, and he didn't even care about the cold wind that made his ears a little cold.

I couldn't wait to kick my legs, twisted my buttocks and ran to the yard. The long and fluffy tail behind me swayed slightly and rolled on the snow.

Bai Yi, who came in with water and wanted to wash the cub, searched around but saw no one, and found that the window had been opened by someone, and went to the bed to take a look, the little tiger that was having fun in the snow looked very lively.

"Hey, come here and wash your paws first, and we'll have dinner later."

"Ow~"

Eating is a major event that cannot be delayed, so the little tiger stared at the snow reluctantly.

After the meal, Bai Shu hugged Zai Zai and read him what they were going to learn soon.

Most of them don't feel cold because of their cultivation base, but there is still a small stove in the room, and the incense in the warm room is particularly fresh and floral.

The comfort made Zai Zai, who was lying on his uncle's lap, snore uncontrollably, and the sound of snoring stopped Bai Shu's reading abruptly.

The little tiger reacted very quickly, and immediately struggled to wake up from his sleep. He made two whimpers, as if echoing what his uncle had said, telling him that he was listening carefully.

Bai Shu put the book aside, reached out and rubbed his sore temples.

"That's it."

In such a comfortable environment, even he felt a little sleepy, let alone a little tiger with no self-control.

"Ow..."

Bai Ze thought that he had done something wrong and made his uncle unhappy, so he hurried over to coax him.

"I know you don't have much interest in continuing. The weather is not bad today. Why don't you go out and make a snowman?"

Although it was winter, the sun was out, and the sun was not too bright, and the snow that only illuminated it was extraordinarily bright.

Except for that idiot Bai Qing who wished to stuff all the knowledge into Zai Zai's head, most of the others were very happy to let Zai Zai combine work and rest.

"Ow?"

The little tiger tilted his head in doubt, which made the smile on Bai Qing's lips fade a bit.

To them, it was just something they were already tired of playing with, but Bai Ze probably had never seen it before.

"That's right, pile up the snow."

After Bai Shu noticed their thoughts, he hurriedly explained to Zai Zai.

It's meaningless to say more about the debts in the past, and he is more willing to make up for it from now on.

Bai Ze still doesn't quite understand what building a snowman is, but he can tell that he wants to go out to play.

"Ow~"

None of the other people stopped him, and Bai Qing went to the window to check the weather, made sure he didn't need to bring an umbrella, and walked in front with Zai Zai in his arms.

It is indeed a hard work to study hard for such a long time. Before Bai Qing thought about it countless times, Zai Zai might not be able to hold on for a long time, and wanted to run away by acting like a baby.

But Bai Ze didn't have it all the time, even if he was so tired that he fell asleep, he would still practice calligraphy with his paws.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with such a hard-working and serious little tiger, who occasionally sneaks out to play for a while.

Bai Qing first pinched a small snowball, made a snowman's nose and eyes on it, and unconsciously attracted the attention of the little tiger who was concentrating on rolling in the snow.

"Like it?"

Bai Qing was very generous, and handed the little snowman in front of the little tiger. Bai Ze's tail swayed lively, and he nodded his head vigorously, using every hair on his body to show how much he really liked it.

"Ow~"

Before Bai Qing could react, Zai Zai stretched out his claws first, trying to hug this ugly and unique snowman in his arms.

"Hey, Bai Ze..."

Before he finished speaking, the snowman shattered, leaving the little tiger in a daze.

He stared at the snow on the ground, then raised his head to look at his uncle, and finally pushed it gently with his paw in disbelief.

After making sure that he was not mistaken, he couldn't help but let out a groan, with slight grievances in his voice.

"It's not sad, it's my uncle who didn't fix it, now uncle will make you a big one again, can Zai Zai come over and help?"

"Ow."

Bai Qing originally wanted to get a big one for Zaizai, but she was afraid that Bai Ze would get bored with him, so she first got a small one to play with him.

The little tiger imitated his uncle, pushing a snowball with its two front paws to run on the snow. The more places it ran, the bigger the snowball would be rolled.

Without Bai Qing's reminder, Zai Zai learned to use spiritual power to protect the snowball, ensuring that the snowball he rolled out was big and round.

The other three saw that Zai Zai actually used what he had taught him recently on this matter, and they were also a little bit dumbfounded.

When he was practicing seriously, he was very tired, but now Tui Xueqiu's control of spiritual power is almost down to the last detail, and even the most tiring thing does not show the slightest tiredness on Zai Zai's face.

It is enough to see that most of them were pretending to be exhausted before.

A snowball was pushed quickly by Zai Zai in the yard, but it couldn't be pushed anymore at the back, so he ran to ask his uncle for help.

Bai Wen'an sat there and pinched a little tiger with snow. Although it could not be said to be exactly the same, he could indeed see a certain resemblance to Cub from the details.

Just now, the little tiger was proud of the snowman that his uncle and he had made together. He raised his head and ears, looking very energetic.

As soon as I turned my head, I saw another uncle's pile of things, which seemed somewhat familiar.

Subconsciously, I ran over to take a look, and I was sure that it was really familiar. After thinking for a long time in confusion, I couldn't figure out what was more familiar to me.

It wasn't until he found that his uncles and aunts were staring at him and laughing, that he ran to the edge of the flowing water and looked at himself through his reflection in the water.

I kept switching between the reflection in the water and the little snowman tiger, and it was confirmed after repeated five or six times.

Uncle actually piled himself up!