After dinner, the little tiger went for a walk in the garden as usual. Amanda struggled to follow it, and perhaps if she was not careful, she would lose her highness.

When they returned to the dormitory, Salvin was already in the room, and when the tiger returned, he would bathe it himself.

The Xingnan Tiger loves water, and the little one enjoys the parent-child interaction with his father on the water every night - of course, when Alan is around, he also likes to play in the bathroom with Allen.

The little tiger jumped into the luxurious bath with a "plop", paddled in it with his little head up, and looked at Salvin from time to time, with a small expression of "you can praise me".

Salvin gently swept the water over with his hand, looked at his youngest son and said lovingly, "Vinson is a great swim!" ”

"Whew!" The little tiger was very satisfied with his father's praise, and he proudly raised his little head higher, and his little short legs fluttered more happily.

After taking a shower and drying it, the little tiger looked at his clean and beautiful fur in the mirror, turned around proudly twice, and then twisted his little ass and walked to the side of the bed - you can call your beloved Allen in vain!

It jumped onto the bed with ease, found its most comfortable position, and then yelled at Amanda and motioned for her to open its terminal.

But the female officer did not immediately carry out its orders, but looked at Salvin inquiringly.

"Communicate with Alan," Salvin said to Amanda, "I'll go back and see Vinson tomorrow." ”

"Your Highness!" Seeing that Salvin was about to turn away, Amanda called out to him anxiously.

"Anything else?"

The maid glanced at the little tiger who was sorting out the fur on his head with his little paws, preparing to meet Allen in the best appearance, and said hesitantly: "Your Highness, His Highness Vincent communicates with that Young Master Allen every night, if it is late, it will inevitably affect His Highness's sleep, do you want to reduce the number of times they meet!"

"Amanda," Salvin understood what she meant, and guessed the reason behind it, and he interrupted her with some sternness, "It's good that you can always think of Vincent. But for Vincent, what makes him happy is up to him, and no one else can judge. Neither you, nor me, nor His Majesty nor I, can influence or even determine the life it wants, please keep this in mind. ”

Salvin also glanced in the direction of the little tiger, and found that it was "ready", with a look of anticipation and a hint of impatience to wait, he turned to the maid and said, "And I believe that with Allen's love for Vincent, he will never be willing to let it go to bed too late, so you don't have to worry too much." ”

Although the content of the communication will not be recorded, the time of the communication can be checked, and Amanda does not dare to say that it is Alan who asked Vincent to sleep late.

It's just that she is worried that Vincent is too close to others, which will affect the relationship between her and His Royal Highness - after all, she was selected by the royal family from among the nuns of the Holy See, and she must be able to take care of the little prince in order to continue to live in the palace, and the close and harmonious relationship with Vincent is the foundation of Yiqiē!

Alan was about to turn on the terminal when the communication prompt rang, and he immediately clicked on the holographic screen, and saw the little tiger nested on the bed, whining at him.

"Is the cub well-behaved today?" Alan asked it softly.

"Woohoo!" The little tiger didn't care what he asked, and immediately turned out his little belly and showed him his cleanly washed hair.

Alan knew that it had just taken a shower, and that His Highness Salvin must have come to wash it himself, so he praised it loudly and attached a kiss to the screen.

After that, he hugged the lop-eared rabbit to the screen and said to the little tiger, "Look who this is?" Say hello to the ball, baby. ”

The two little guys haven't seen each other for a while, so they just took advantage of this communication to see each other, after all, they used to get along very "well".

When the little tiger saw the familiar gray "ball", his amber eyes immediately lit up, and he stumbled to the screen, stretching out his little paws to reach it.

And the lop-eared rabbit saw the familiar little bastard, so frightened that he immediately lay on his side on Allen's bed, stretched his two front legs forward, and kicked his hind legs twice and then remained motionless, looking like "the baby can't be si" look.

The little tiger was startled by it, took a few steps back, and then looked at Alan in a panic - it was its own! I didn't do it!

Alan looked at the lop-eared rabbit who was pretending to be dead amusedly, and comforted the little tiger: "Qiuqiu is playing games with you, don't be afraid." ”

Although we are far away, the time we can see each other is always happy.

The little tiger rolls in front of the screen, whimpering a few times from time to time, "talking" to Allen, and showing him his sharp little baby teeth to show his mighty and handsome.

When he was praised, he showed a proud little expression, and occasionally shyly covered his face with his little claws, and he had to hear Allen's praise more violently before he continued to roll around happily.

Looking at the time, Alan reluctantly said to the little tiger: "The cub is going to sleep, I'll call you tomorrow, okay?" ”

Hearing the word "sleep", the little tiger knew that the screen was going to be turned off, and let out an aggrieved whining, but the father said that he had to be obedient to see Allen, and he still nodded obediently.

Stretched out his little paw to touch Alan in the holographic screen, but still couldn't touch anything, the little tiger looked at Alan with some disappointment, and then Amanda came over to say hello to Allen, and turned off the terminal.

"Your Highness, it's not early, you can rest quickly." Amanda said politely, ready to reach out and pick it up.

The little tiger ignored her, stomped and hid in the quilt, closed his eyes and slept, patiently waiting for the next day's meeting.

After communicating with the little tiger every day, he was always happy and a little disappointed, and Alan put the lop-eared rabbit that "came back from the dead" as soon as the screen was turned off into a small cage, and then entered his own planting space.

Most of the snake vines in the sandstone field have been treated, and the rest will stop growing and spreading as long as they are not watered, but they will not wither.

With the improvement of the level of the system, the growth cycle of the medicinal plant this time has not been shortened, but the scope of the space has expanded outwards a little, and he is ready to plant the newly obtained Huifeng vine immediately, and strive to get a few batches of results before going to school.

Of course, he is more concerned about this new skill, purification.

If you take it literally, this skill is easily reminiscent of the way in which mental power is specialized.

- Could it be that the system really gave him such a big golden finger, so that Allen, who has no specialization, can purify the medicinal plant ingredients?

He has just found some information on the purification of medicinal plant ingredients on the forum, and there are free basic courses provided by teachers in some sections, which are aimed at those preschool people who are mentally purifying, so that they can learn by themselves at home.

There are also some great gods who upload videos of themselves purifying medicinal plants to the forum, which should be used for learning and communication or simply to show off their skills, in short, Alan downloaded it all in one go.

After carefully studying some of the information, Alan felt that the so-called "purification" was probably to use his mind to process medicinal plants and let them analyze their effective composition, so he took out a few golden roses, tried to concentrate, and explored the process of purification by himself.

Just when he was sweating profusely and still couldn't see the effect, a drop of dark blue liquid slowly precipitated from the light blue flower!