If it weren't for the limitations of his abilities now, the White Tiger felt that his appearance would have to be like this: summon ninety-nine-eighty-one beasts to open the way in front of him, step on four auspicious clouds, and light up with colorful glow behind him, blinding the eyes of these ignorant mortals. In this way, he will not lose his dignified demeanor.

Thinking that it would be able to eat the evil ghost and replenish its spiritual power immediately, it consumed the spiritual power that it had accumulated in the past few days and transformed into a circle of dazzling golden light centered on itself.

Zhou Xiaoliu glanced at it and said, "I heard that there is an organization called the 'Dragon Group' in our mortal world, which contains all kinds of capable people, who can go up to the sky to capture flying dragons, go down to the sea to catch evil dragons, and then imprison their souls and slice their bodies......"

When the white tiger heard this, his body trembled, and the golden light dissipated one by one.

It's been a long time since I've been in the mortal world, and all mortals are so perverted? Before recovering the ability, the demeanor of the great god or something, let's let it go for a while.

It no longer has the appearance of spiritual power to change, but it is still possible to shrink itself, so it shrinks itself to the size of a rugby, and then sighs: Even if it is reduced by a hundred times, it is still so good-looking. It appeared confidently in front of Jin Hong.

"It's a fat cat!" Jin Hong screamed in surprise and immediately stretched out his hand to hug it. As soon as it heard the word "fat cat", it exploded, what looks, what looks? It resisted the urge to let out a low whistle, and wanted to turn around to prevent Jin Hong from touching it. But smelling the ghost aura overflowing from the ring between Jin Hong's fingers, thinking about his hungry stomach, he compromised with shame.

"Boy, let me ask you, is there a missing eyebrow on the left side of that old way?" Jin Hong saw that the fat cat in his hand could speak, and the joy in his heart was even greater, he did not have a small animal, he once had a dog, a rabbit and a bird, these three animals went out with him, but when he woke up unconscious, they all died. He didn't dare to raise it anymore after that.

He nodded, the old man's left eyebrow was indeed missing.

White Tiger said in his heart: Sure enough, it's a leopard's tail. Then the ring on this kid's hand must be one of the master's child rings. The master has already arrived at my situation, and specially arranged for the leopard tail to send me rations, so touched!

Zhou Xiaoliu saw that the white tiger buckled the ring in Jin Hong's hand with his claws, and then put the ring and Jin Hong's fingers wearing the ring in his mouth, and greedily absorbed it like he was sucking milk when he was a child, and after a long time, it burped and let go of Jin Hong's bare fingers.

"You spit it out for me!" Zhou Xiaoliu was a little anxious when he saw that Jin Hong's ring was missing, it was for Jin Hong's life, in case a ghost came to him again, what should he do with a child who has no ability to protect himself?

"He won't need it in the future, tomorrow you draw the peach talisman and give it to him, as long as he takes it with him, the ghosts have to retreat when they see him, and this is the food bag that my master gave me, I want to take it back and eat it slowly, it may not be a good thing to leave it to him, this ghost will often overflow, and he is mortal and fleshy, and it is even more harmful to wear it. ”

"What you said was yours is yours?" Zhou Xiaoliu wanted to beat it again, but now that she and it were not in her sea of knowledge, no matter how much she chased after her, she couldn't keep up with the speed of the white tiger.

"Little Liu, don't hit the fat cat......" Jin Hong looked at the people and cats running around, and stopped him loudly, "I think what the fat cat said is right, I feel comfortable without the ring." ”

Zhou Xiaoliu looked up at Jin Hong, his face was changing, the green tendons that he could see at a glance before had disappeared under the gradually rosy facial skin, his mouth seemed to be painted with pink lip gloss, and even the eyelashes on his eyelids seemed to reflect the light. Except for the fact that he is still thin, he can't see the serious illness he looked like before. It is estimated that Jin Hong will go around the village now, and a bunch of little children will take the initiative to come around and play with him.

Don't you want to be so exaggerated, this effect is immediate, isn't this old way a good thing? No, no, it should be that I want to fork it, Zhou Xiaoliu thought, if the old way didn't give Jin Hong the ring and collect those ghosts first, Jin Hong probably wouldn't be able to wait now. The white tiger probably didn't lie, this thing could really be the white tiger's.

Seeing that Zhou Xiaoliu didn't chase after it anymore, the white tiger didn't run anymore, it lay on the wooden table, raised its right forelimb, and slapped its palm on its forehead, and hundreds of words gathered out of its forehead.

The words seemed to be glued to its palm and forehead, and the white tiger's front elbow laboriously pressed against the table, and there were two pauses in the middle, and it took about two minutes or so for the white tiger to tear the words off his forehead. He moved his limbs in unison, arranged the words one by one, and pressed them one by one on a blank piece of paper spread on the table.

After pressing, it directly threw the paper covered with words to Zhou Xiaoliu: "Tengyun Technique, take it!" Then it threw a "count your acquaintance" appreciative look at Jin Hong, seeing that Zhou Xiaoliu was still in shock and didn't come back to his senses, he was a little proud: Ignorant mortals, I haven't seen such magical powers, I was shocked, why don't you hurry up and worship this great god!

How did it know, when Zhou Xiaoliu saw it tearing words, he began to miss the fragrance of the pine candy that he went to his cousin's candy workshop to help in his previous life, and she could eat the small crushed candy left over from the cutting while helping.

And the way the white tiger pressed the words one by one to the paper reminded her of the Qingming kueh printed with the third sister in her previous life with several wooden molds of different patterns......

Oh, I'm so hungry! Zhou Xiaoliu folded the paper that Baihu threw to him a few times, put it in his pocket, quickly cleaned up the table, and opened the door to ask Zhou Wenyuan for lunch.

Lunch was already ready, but when Zhou Wenyuan came to deliver the food, he found that the door was closed, Jin Hong seemed to be very happy today, and he laughed twice, not at all like when he first heard that he was going back to Beijing last night, I don't know what these two little ones are talking about inside, who knows, maybe they are talking about some little secrets?

Children's privacy is also to be respected, so Zhou Wenyuan didn't knock on the door, but turned around and sent the food to the stove to be warmed, planning to send it later.

The middle-aged man who came with Jin Hong always looked cold, and he was elusive, and Jin's father didn't instruct him how to treat him, Zhou Wenyuan thought that he only needed to take care of Jin Hong.

Zhou Xiaoliu sat down and waited for the meal to start, but Zhou Wenyuan looked at Jin Hong in a daze with the food, Zhou Xiaoliu touched his stomach, blinked a pair of big eyes, and said softly: "Brother Wenyuan, I'm hungry." ”

Zhou Wenyuan was surprised, he hadn't seen him for a few hours, how could Jin Hong seem to have changed as a person, and he couldn't see his illness at all? God help me, at the beginning, Dad Jin pointed to a group of subordinates from the southern countryside and said: "My son is sick, and the doctor said that he should learn from the children in the countryside and raise them in the countryside, and he will be fine......

At that time, no one dared to answer, and they all heard that the leader's only son was dying, and this was the same as going back to his hometown, if something happened, who would be responsible? To be a person and do things, you have to rely on real skills, but in this world, there are more people with skills, and you can seize the opportunity to get closer to success, and luck is sometimes a kind of ability. As it turned out, he was right!