In front of Xiang Ling, Wang Jie used a sharp blade to cut Qianqian's fingers, and watched as dark red with a little blue blood seeped out of her small fingertips, dropping into the half-open mouth of the little flower cat.

With every drop of blood that fell, a purple-blue light lit up, enveloping the cat's whole body like water.

"Does it hurt?" After dripping three drops of blood, Wang Jie bandaged his daughter's wound and asked distressedly.

Qianqian shook her head, her big eyes purring, staring at the little flower cat lying in her mother's arms.

"Brother Jie, can this work?" Xiang Ling was skeptical of this method.

"By the way, there is this thing...... Wang Jie held the blade, cut open the head of the lynx at once, groped in it with his hand, and finally his eyes lit up, and he pulled out a small crystal clear bead.

Wang Jie pinched the little cat's mouth and stuffed the bead into its mouth.

The body of the little flower cat flashed with seven-colored light, and between the light waves, the small body that had been cooling down slowly became warmer!

"Really!" Xiang Ling couldn't believe that his eyes, his daughter's blood, was so useful!

"I've told you many times, Qianqian is the reincarnation of a spirit fox, and she has energy that we can't imagine......" Wang Jie wiped his hands, exhaled lightly, and explained to his wife, "Now you finally believe it, by the way, don't look at Qianqian's eyes when they turn blue, otherwise it will cause nosebleeds at least and kill people at worst!"

"Still don't understand. Xiang Ling looked at Wang Jie, then at her daughter, and shook her head blankly.

"Meow...... Woo ......" Just as the couple was chatting, the little flower cat's body slowly twitched twice.

The little flower cat slowly opened its eyes, barked at Wang Jie, and wagged its tail weakly.

Bite!

"Congratulations to the host, the black and white pastoral cat has been successfully promoted to the sixth level immortal pet, and it is ranked among the white tiger god lords of the four elves of the open sky......"

Is the little flower cat a white tiger?

Wang Jie was shocked, he didn't expect that the last of the four elephants, the Western White Tiger Harvest Divine Master, turned out to be the little flower cat who had been by his side from the beginning!

At this moment, the four elephants are ready, and what we need to do now is to prevent them from getting together.

"Husband, it's cold outside, hurry up and bring the cat into the house!" Xiang Ling stabbed Wang Jie, Wang Jie woke up like a dream, picked up the little cat lightly, and entered the house.

He chose a clean iron cage, put the little flower cat in it, and poured a cup of glucose for the little flower cat, the little flower cat just lifted her eyelids and looked at it, tilted her head, and fell into a deep sleep.

Xiang Ling hurriedly helped the little flower cat clean up the wound.

Wang Jie didn't sleep well this night, and got up again and again to go downstairs to see the little flower cat's injury, the little flower cat slept very peacefully, if he didn't deliberately look at the terrible wound on his neck, he thought that the little guy just fell asleep.

"Alas, His Majesty Maomao can't go out to tour the territory tonight......" Wang Jie sighed, turned around, and found that his wife had come to him at some point, holding his hand, "Brother Jie, go back to sleep! ”

"Okay, go back to sleep. The two went upstairs hand in hand, and the little flower cat tried to open her eyes and looked at their backs, making a slight cry in her throat.

Meow, cute cat slave and beautiful hostess, cat cat is going to take a break first......

Around the little flower cat, the blue-purple light flickered erratically, illuminating the entire living room flickering brightly and darkly.

The husky, who was sleeping in a daze, suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the body of the little flower cat that emitted bright light, and sighed, what kind of plane is the cat family doing?

The next morning, when Wang Jie opened his eyes, the little flower cat who had been squatting in the crib pounced with cheer, and stomped on the cat's paws on his face, making Wang Jie scream in pain.

"Meow meow!" the little flower cat's body recovered as before, flicked its big tail, squeezed into the middle of the two, and lay down comfortably, baring its little white teeth, revealing a bad smile.

"Morning, Brother Jie, morning, Your Majesty Maomao!" Xiang Ling also opened his eyes, ** this arrogant little flower cat, and smiled.

"The wound has been completely healed...... Xiang Ling brushed away the neck hair of the little flower cat, carefully examined the wound on its neck, unexpectedly, but in one night, the little flower cat's wound was completely healed, leaving only a faint scar.

"Meow meow!" The little flower cat fluttered to her feet, stepped on Xiang Ling's chest, and came to Qianqian's side, curled up into a ball obediently, stared at her with a pair of royal blue eyes, and looked at her fixedly.

Qianqian slept soundly.

"Bad guy cat, if you step on the C cup of the old lady into an A cup, see if I don't settle accounts with you!" Xiang Ling waved his fist at the little flower cat in an exaggerated manner, and the little flower cat also raised his paws to take the move.

"Okay, okay, don't make trouble......" Wang Jie shook his head with a wry smile and hugged his wife, "Ignore the bad cat." ”

"Mmmm!" Xiang Ling put his arms around his neck and pinched him with a smile, "Cats are not good, my husband is the best!"

The little flower cat wagged her tail disapprovingly, don't think that the hostess is the only one who has a husband, the cat and the wife!

The cat wife is still a princess with noble blood!

The cat also has four children, two more than you!

Xiang Ling was so angry that he gestured his fist and wanted to beat the little flower cat, but the little flower cat wagged her tail and jumped up, deliberately stepping on her chest and jumping out of bed.

"Bad ass cat!" Xiang Ling gestured his finger at the little flower cat, the little flower cat turned her head and meowed at Xiang Ling, don't cry angrily, hostess!

"Husband, the little flower cat is too bad!" Xiang Ling crouched on Wang Jie's chest and coquettishly, Wang Jie smiled and hugged her, "Good wife, don't be angry, the little flower cat was abandoned by the little princess of the Persian cat, hahaha!"

"Yes, yes, at that time, I was a poor and cheap pleasing person, that little one, I want to laugh when I think about it now!" Xiang Ling laughed madly.

The little cat just walked to the door, and when he heard that the owner was revealing his black history, he was so angry that he scratched the door with his paws, and the bad guy owner, the cat was angry!

The cats and dogs in the pet store are ready to take action and demolish the house!

"You dare!" Wang Jie was startled, and hurriedly threatened the little flower cat with his consciousness, if you dare to mobilize the pets to demolish the house, you will never want to eat dried fish in the future!

Xiaohua Cat weighed the two between dismantling the house and small dried fish, and finally chose small dried fish.

Truth: There is no cat that does not succumb to the temptation of a small bag of dried fish.

Special case: If there is, then take another bag.

The little flower cat ran back to the bedroom, jumped on the bed, hugged Wang Jie's arm, and meowed, the good master and the handsome master just promised to give the cat the small dried fish, hurry up and bring it The cat has been sick recently!

"I'm talking about love, Xiaoyu is doing this kind of thing, I'll talk about it later!" Wang Jie hugged his wife, kissed her delicate powder, pushed away the little flower cat with a disgusted face, and said with consciousness.

"Bad master, hum!" the little cat jumped out of bed, flicked its big tail, ran into the living room, opened its mouth to clear its throat, and made a meow!

It's time for a new day!