Moros's brain was a white grain the size of a grain of rice, embedded in his ears and invisible, just shaking his ears to activate. In this way, there is no need to worry about work contact. According to the request of the Great God, Shanli set Xie Yiqiao's communication number and the exchange of the Great God as a first-level friend. There are many permissions between first-level friends, in addition to the most basic video communication, there are also personal accounts to transfer money to each other, obtain the other party's location with the consent of the other party, and so on.

Xie Yiqiao is very satisfied with this first-level friend, so he is not afraid that his little white tiger will be lost.

Soon the aircraft arrived at the door of Xie Yiqiao's house, Xie Yiqiao thanked him and hugged the little white tiger and was about to get out of the car, and the little white tiger also snorted twice, as if saying goodbye. Xie Yiqiao was in a happy mood and pinched the little white tiger's little nose. And after Shanli translated the two screams, the corners of his mouth twitched again.

The translation of those two voices is: The aircraft stays, otherwise let Xiao Qiao take a taxi to work?

Silence silently set the authority of the aircraft to Xie Yiqiao, and then parked in the underground parking garage of the building, before quietly scolding: This guy who has a daughter-in-law is inhuman.

At this time, Xie Yiqiao took the little white tiger and almost couldn't wait to go home. After opening the door, Moros was in full view of the simple decoration of the house, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

Xie Yiqiao didn't notice it, and walked through the rooms with it in his arms: "This is the living room, this is the bedroom, this is the study, and this is the bathroom." Will the toilet be used by yourself? ”

The little white tiger nested in his arms, nodded when he heard the words, like a sensible and polite child who went to someone else's house as a guest.

Xie Yiqiao suddenly smiled and stretched out his hand in front of the little white tiger: "...... So, from today onwards, please take care of it. ”

The little white tiger tilted his head, his clear blue crystal eyes looked at him, and stretched out a small fat paw on his palm.

The bottom of the snow-white little paw is a soft meat pad, which feels very good, Xie Yiqiao couldn't help but pinch it twice. The little white tiger was pinched by him with one paw, and the remaining three were unstable on their feet, and they were about to fall to the ground crookedly, so they simply raised their two front paws and hugged Xie Yiqiao's palm, letting him pinch it enough.

If Shanli sees such a shameless cute or even stupid picture of Mo Dashen, I am afraid that I can't poke my eyes blind.

But Xie Yiqiao ate this set, and after letting go of it, his voice became a little more pleasant: "Lonely said that you like to eat artificial food, do you want to try my craft?" ”

A certain little white tiger hit this idea, and when he heard this, he took the initiative to put his claws into Xie Yiqiao's hand and let him pinch and play, and his tail swung happily. Although it has no expression, it is easy to see its approval and pleasure.

Xie Yiqiao turned on the light screen, because it was almost time to eat, so he did not enter the virtual city of the star network, but connected to the brain to place an order directly. He pointed to the picture and asked, "Little guy, which one do you want to eat in this row?" ”

The little white tiger stretched out its paws and slapped one of the pictures without hesitation.

Xie Yiqiao is spicy, and he feels that his stomach has been nourished twice, and he should eat something spicy to reward himself today. Coincidentally, the recipes that appear next to the dishes selected by the little white tiger are also spicy. With the help of Little White Tiger, Xie Yiqiao even found a kind of meat that he had never eaten before, called Bamboo Leaf Beast Meat, which is explained in the recipe, and its meat is as tender as bamboo shoots, which is very suitable for spicy stir-frying.

Because he wasn't sure how big the little white tiger's appetite was, Xie Yiqiao bought some more vegetables, and it was more than enough for the three of them to eat. He was very skillful in stir-frying, and only asked the housekeeper to help him.

This is the first time Mo Dashen has seen people cook, the whole beast is a little excited, jumping around Xie Yiqiao with its tail upright, and seeing that the housekeeper has cut and put the dishes on the plate, he jumped on the housekeeper's head with dexterity, pressed it on the back of its head a few times, and let it go out to recharge and bask in the sun.

Then it volunteered to take over the housekeeper's work, and when Xie Yiqiao was about to put the dishes in the pot, he pushed the plate to his head and shook his round body to push the plate over. When Xie Yiqiao was about to start stir-frying, he handed him the handle of the spoon in his mouth, and by the way, with a flexible twist of his little paws, he pressed the automatic fire control device.

Xie Yiqiao suddenly remembered a cartoon called "Food Story" that he watched a long time ago, in which the cute ratatouille was also twisting his ass like this when he was cooking, and his claws were extremely flexible. When the Rat King and the little boy cooperate to cook a delicious meal, the action is also such a tacit understanding.

It would be even more appropriate if there was a little brisk music at this time.

The considerate Zhi Brain detected Xie Yiqiao's joy and desire to listen to music, and automatically downloaded a brisk song on the Star Network, and the sound of a beep sounded.

In response to the cheerful music, the little white tiger's tail wagged more happily and his movements became smoother.

Xie Yiqiao quipped: "With such a flexible little action, aren't you a girl from any family?" In ancient times, there was a snail girl who could cook, but now I met a little snow tiger ...... who can cook" He glanced at a certain part of the great god and changed his words, "Snow tiger boy? ”

"Smack." Mo Dashen was so teased by him that his body stiffened, and the soup spoon in his mouth fell to the ground.

Xie Yiqiao's bright and clear laughter rang out in the kitchen.

In less than half an hour, three dishes and one soup were served. The meat is fried bamboo leaf beast meat and Gong Bao's palm treasure, but this palm treasure is not taken from the hen only in the mother planet, but from a kind of donge bear with authentic meat. And the vegetarian dish made a light broccoli soup, and added a meatball soup. There are meat and vegetarian dishes, and at the same time, several kinds of beans are mixed into the pot, and the glutinous porridge can be used as a supper in the evening.

After serving the food for a while, the little white tiger followed him with great interest, so that Xie Yiqiao had to look down for it after walking three steps, for fear that one would not pay attention to stepping on its paws and tail.

When the meal was on the table, Mo Dashen even abandoned the reserve that belonged to the actor, and jumped on the table lightly with his tail swing, and before Xie Yiqiao could react, he picked up a piece of bamboo leaf beast meat in his mouth, squinted and swallowed it.

Xie Yiqiao was amused by his actions: "Little fool, don't worry, come and I'll tie you a bib." He found a pure white cotton T-shirt worn by the original owner, changed it into a bib of the right size, and couldn't help but put it on a noble and indifferent actor, and then hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled again, "It's time to start." ”

The little guy's coat color is snow-white without a trace of impurities, and it is covered by a pure white bib, like a white and tender milk doll. Xie Yiqiao thought that in his previous life, he lived to be in his thirties, but he had never met a person who was willing to stay with him for the rest of his life, and he never thought of having a descendant. But today, when I saw this soft white pet, I suddenly felt that it seemed interesting to have a child.

He suddenly understood why in the 21st century, many parents like to raise a small animal and grow up with their newborns. Two pure-minded little guys can be companions and grow together, and the picture is too warm to think about.

Moros was stunned by his smile, his white hair covering his slightly reddened cheeks, hey, Little Joe's smile was too seductive.

It turned out that the dinner for three was not wasted, and the last small pot of soup was drunk by the little white tiger. Xie Yiqiao thought that the little white tiger was just when he was growing up, so he went with him, and he was afraid that he would not be able to eat, so he asked twice if he wanted to add some food.

Xie Yiqiao happily enjoyed this time of eating and feeding the tiger cubs, and after the meal, he took Moros out and found a park near the community to walk, due to the vast area and sparsely populated area, you can see a park square for leisure and entertainment on almost every street.

Along the way, Xie Yiqiao and Moros received the gaze of many people who also came to walk their pets.

The main thing is that this man and beast are too dazzling. Although Xie Yiqiao habitually wears a hat, his temperament can't be hidden, and people always look at him unconsciously.

And Mo Dashen, who was regarded as a pet to accompany the owner for a walk, was very calm throughout the whole process, and did not run around the owner excitedly like ordinary pets like ordinary pets, but followed Xie Yiqiao step by step, turning a pet into a bodyguard.

Some passers-by couldn't help but ask curiously: "Have you specially trained this snow tiger?" ”

"Training?" The half of the face hidden under the hat was white and tender, and the voice was like a hook, which made people's hearts tremble, and inexplicably felt that this voice was a little familiar.

The other party's eyes were full of envy when he looked at Mo Dashen: "When it walks, it completely follows your pace, and its steps are unhurried, which can be said to be very standard." If you hadn't trained hard, you wouldn't have been able to do that. ”

Xie Yiqiao's voice was pleasant and honorable: "It's a smart little guy who doesn't need too much training. ”

When passers-by heard this, they became even more interested: "This is impossible, right? I've had sled dogs, small chamoids, and common country cats, and I love to travel and see all kinds of animals. Even the frontier herding evolution, which is known for its high IQ, needs to be trained from an early age to be able to act according to command. I guess, have you been with this little snow tiger for more than five years? ”

"Actually, I only brought this little guy home yesterday."

"Oh my God, are you kidding? I look at the way you get along, and I guess in my heart that you grew up together! ”

"Maybe that's what fate is. From the first time I saw it, I knew we were going to be a good fit. ”

The two stood on the side of the road and chatted, and the passer-by was a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties, with a decent demeanor, and a small fox dog on a leash in his hand.

And because the little guy has an extremely high IQ, under the housekeeper's construction, Xie Yiqiao issued an IQ certificate on the star network. With this proof, Xiao Xueqiu can basically enjoy the same treatment as humans in Starlink, such as when he goes out for a walk, he doesn't need a leash.

The little white tiger stayed at Xie Yiqiao's feet, even if there was no rope to pull it, he didn't run far. The little fox dog slowly moved from its master's side to Mo Dashen, looked at Mo Dashen curiously, and then turned his head to look at the color of his coat. Apparently attracted by his bright hair.

In fact, two hairballs, one large and one small, are put together, and the picture is still quite pleasing to the eye. However, it is clear that the little fox dog is also white-haired, but compared with the bright white of the little white tiger, it seems that one is artificially coarsely dyed, and the other is carefully splashed by nature. Look at the movements of the two again, one is dumbfounded, and the other is like a real nobleman.

The fox dog tried to snort and greet Mo Dashen, but Mo Dashen ignored it, watched Xie Yiqiao talk and laugh with a strange man impatiently, and couldn't restrain a little coercion.

The coercion belonging to the cloud beast instantly lowered the surrounding temperature for a moment, and the little fox dog was directly frightened by this coercion, and as soon as his knees were weak, he fell to the ground, and his mouth let out a frightened whine.

The middle-aged man and Xie Yiqiao both saw this scene, Xie Yiqiao didn't know why the little fox dog lay down, but the middle-aged man knew that some precious animals had the talent to release coercion, and could deter and even command other beasts.

The passer-by was not angry, but it was quite a pity: "It seems that the little fox likes your snow tiger very much, but it is a pity that the falling flowers are intentional and the flowing water is ruthless." ”

Xie Yiqiao only reacted when he heard him say this, and when he saw the little white tiger staring at him intently without moving, a very wonderful ...... rose in his heart Satisfaction.

After saying goodbye to passers-by, walking until the digestion was almost complete, one man and one beast walked back slowly.

Speaking of which, Xie Yiqiao has been here for a few days, and he doesn't understand most of the common sense for the future, and he hasn't had time to plan for the future in the entertainment industry.

This is not to say that his ambition has decreased, on the contrary, it can be said that because the lack of spiritual sustenance has been filled, he has more confidence in the future, so he has to be more and more relaxed.