Zhao Jing'er snorted coldly, took the food box in her hand to the little white tiger, deliberately raised it, and said word by word: "Okay, if you don't touch it for me, I won't give it to you!"

The little white tiger glanced up at Zhao Jing'er, his eyes were full of resentment, but he didn't get closer to her because of Zhao Jing'er's threat, he was still standing beside Lin Wan, gently rubbing Lin Wan's skirt, as if nothing was more important than its dignity. Even though my stomach growls with hunger, I can't sacrifice hue for those foods.

Lin Wan ignored the contradiction between Zhao Jing'er and Little White Tiger, and walked towards the red sail and the black god of war not far away.

I saw that the stables of the red sails and the black god of war were next to each other, eating forage in a manger. Seeing Lin Wan coming, Hongfan immediately gave up the delicious grass and walked over to Lin Wan.

Unlike the other horses, the stables of the Red Sails and the Black God of War had no doors, no bridles, no stakes, only a large open space, and a long manger. The manger divided the clearing into two sides, one side was the territory of the Red Sails, and the other side belonged to the Black God of War.

These two proud horses never took other horses seriously, and never shared the same stable with other horses, but because of their owners, they got along quite well.

Lin Wan walked to Hongfan's side, gently hugged its horse's neck, and asked softly, "Hongfan, are you okay?"

Hongfan happily kicked its front hooves, showing its joy, and used its tongue to gently lick Lin Wan's cheek, and let out a low hiss in its throat.

The little white tiger circled around Lin Wan and Hongfan a few times, and let out a low roar unwilling to be lonely, as if protesting that Lin Wan and Hongfan had forgotten it.

Zhao Jing'er also coughed twice in a low voice, reminding Lin Wan not to forget the existence of her cousin.

Lin Wanwan smiled, walked to Zhao Jing'er's side, pointed to the food box in her hand, and said, "Cousin Jing, if you and Xiao Qi get along for a few more days, it will be familiar with you, and it will let you touch it." You can try to please it and bring it the food. ”

Zhao Jing'er's eyes widened, and she said in disbelief: "I'm going to please a little tiger?"

Lin Wan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Cousin Jing, it's not an ordinary little tiger, it's a white tiger one of the four divine beasts." ”

Zhao Jing'er frowned and looked at the little white tiger, took a deep breath, and said, "Okay, for the sake of you being a divine beast, I'll accommodate you once." ”

After speaking, Zhao Jing'er walked to the little white tiger with the food box, squatted down, opened the food box, uncovered it layer by layer, took out the big bowls inside, and placed them in front of the little white tiger one by one.

Looking at those dishes, Zhao Jing'er frowned in surprise, and finally couldn't help but turn her head to look at Lin Wan, twisted her eyebrows and asked: "Wan'er, are you sure that tigers eat these? Aren't these all dishes you like to hear? Do you think that you love to eat, and tigers also love to eat? Although I have never seen a real tiger, I also know that tigers eat small animals, and they are alive." ”

Lin Wan pursed her lips and smiled, walked to Zhao Jing'er's side and squatted down, looked at the little white tiger, and said, "Xiao Qi, eat, this is what you love to eat." ”

The little white tiger's eyes had already been staring directly at the food, just waiting for Lin Wan to speak. Hearing that Lin Wan asked it to eat, it walked over without hesitation, sniffed the big bowl of chicken, sniffed the big bowl of beef, and finally licked the big bowl of goat's milk, lowered its head and drank it. After drinking a few sips of goat's milk, she began to eat chicken and beef in a big gulp, eating with relish and unhurriedly, which actually reminded Zhao Jinger of the word "elegant".

Zhao Jing'er's eyes widened in shock, her mouth opened wide, and she muttered in disbelief: "Is it really a tiger? Is the tiger really eating these? Could it be that what is written in the book is a lie?"

Lin Wan hooked her lips slightly and explained: "Xiao Qi has been weak since he was a child, and he is a picky eater, and he only drinks the milk of the tiger mother. Later, when I followed, I didn't know what to give it to eat, so I gave it some of my favorite foods. But I didn't expect that its taste was the same as mine, I love to eat, it loves to eat. However, it doesn't just eat these, when it was in the Medicine King Valley, it also hunted with the golden python's predecessors, caught small animals alive, and ate raw food. Therefore, if it leaves us, it will also have the ability to survive. I used to worry that if he followed me all the time, he would really be raised like a kitten. Thankfully, however, its nature has not been lost. ”

Zhao Jing'er nodded suddenly and said, "I see." I only knew that the emperor gave it to you, but I didn't expect that there were so many stories in it. Still, I suppose you're the only one who can tame a tiger. I really don't know what to do. After a pause, he asked curiously, "Wan'er, how did you do it, why did Hongfan and Little White Tiger obey you so much and understand your words?"

Lin Wan thought about it seriously and replied: "Hongfan and Xiao Qi can understand my words, it's entirely because they are both spiritual animals, and I don't do anything special, I just treat them as my good friends and relatives." I really think that we are all equal, and that humans are animals, but they are more advanced than ordinary animals. When it comes to wisdom and affection, some people are probably inferior to them. ”

Zhao Jing'er heard such remarks for the first time, but she also felt that there seemed to be some truth. The contest between hunter and prey is not always won by the hunter, and some selfish people are not as emotional as animals. She once read in books that she-wolves sacrifice themselves to protect their cubs, and most animals will protect their children and raise their children. However, some people are not even as good as these animals, and it is common to see parents who abandon their children and sell their children.

Seeing that the little white tiger had eaten all the food, Zhao Jing'er also had more good feelings for this little guy in her heart, smiled slightly, and said in a soft voice: "Xiao Qi, can I touch you now?"

The little white tiger lay at Lin Wan's feet, raised his eyes lazily, glanced at Zhao Jing'er, and lowered his eyes again, without refusing or agreeing.

Zhao Jing'er didn't know if the little white tiger understood her words, she glanced at Lin Wan, and saw that Lin Wan nodded slightly, so she stretched out her hand and tentatively touched the little white tiger's back. I just feel that the crystal clear white hair is so soft and smooth.

However, when Zhao Jing'er wanted to touch it a second time, the little white tiger suddenly glared at Zhao Jing'er, and Zhao Jing'er retracted her hand in fright.

Lin Wan stood up and smiled at Zhao Jing'er: "Okay, Xiao Qi is going to sleep, let's go back too." ”