CHAPTER XVII

The leopard drove the grass cart and drove Jingqi to the cornfield. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

In the distance, Jing Qi heard the noise coming from there, and it turned out that in addition to the tiger, there were also two white aunts who also joined in the fun.

In the cornfield, the two red foxes are haunted in the corn stalks, the speed is so fast that there is no shadow, although the little tiger is anxious to scream and scratch, but it just can't catch the two red foxes, and from time to time the red fox scratches, so that it rolls all over the ground, and the two tiger's eyes have tears accumulating.

Not far away, two white aunts were also molesting the big tiger.

"Tiger, look at this little tiger, if you can't beat it, you cry, this is all learned from your big tiger, right?"

"Yes, it's a tiger, how can it be? It's too childish. ā€

The tiger's face was as black as the bottom of the pot, even though it was.

As soon as Jing Qi and the leopard came over, the little tiger over there had their eyes lit up, and then crawled to Jing Qi's feet, stretched out two tiger claws and hugged his legs and neck, whined twice, and tears fell.

The two red foxes saw that the people were gathering more and more, and they didn't stay long, and with a flick of their tails, they ran up the mountain, and they disappeared in two or three breaths.

When the leopard saw that the little tiger was cute, he squatted down and wanted to touch it, but was swept away by the little tiger's tail flick. This is an issue for leopards.

Jing Qi picked up the little tiger and checked it, there were a few scratches on his body, the wounds were very shallow, and it had already scarred after a while, and he would wash and disinfect it after he went back, and it should be fine.

At this time, the big tiger stepped forward with a bitter face and said to Jing Qi: "Boss, I think we should give the little tiger a name?" ā€

As soon as the leopard heard it, he knew what the tiger had in mind, and even retorted: "Why? Isn't it good for the little tiger to bark! I don't think there's any need to name it anymore. ā€

"No, no, you have to come up with a name, otherwise it will be the same as my nickname, which is too inconvenient." The tiger's face was black and stinky and stared at the leopard.

The leopard was shocked by the tiger's momentum and took two steps back, then shrugged: "No matter what, I ......"

"Okay, stop arguing, then let's give the little guy a name......" Jing Qi interrupted the two of them arguing, "Then ...... It's called Kabu. ā€

Looking at the little tiger Kabu's tiger head and tiger brain, it seems that he has come out of the shadow of the red fox after a while.

"OK, let's call it Kabu." Seeing the boss speak, the leopard had no choice but to comply.

The tiger laughed happily, and finally got rid of this crying little tiger.

"By the way, Kabu loves to fight so much, Tiger, you should watch more." Jing Qi commanded again, and then took Kabu back to the villa to take medicine.

The tiger's laughter stopped abruptly, like a black swan pinched by the throat, and he couldn't make any sound.

Now it was the leopard's turn to laugh.

Back in his bedroom, Jing Qi was taking out the iodine solution and planning to wash the wound of Xiao Kabu, but his heart moved violently, and he opened the cabinet with medicinal bath herbs.

"The rest of the herbs can just be used to make a small medicated bath, give little Kabu a try, and see if it works."

Jing Qi put down the little Kabu and took out the herbs from the cabinet, and then went to the bathroom to start draining the water, and when he came out of the bathroom, he saw that the little Kabu grabbed a herb and gnawed there, this little guy's teeth have not yet grown, and the herb is extremely tough, and it has not bitten for a long time.

Jing Qi smiled bitterly and patted its little tiger head, there are several herbs in it that can not be brewed with conventional methods, which cannot exert their hidden medicinal properties at all, and with the real wood aura of the longevity formula, it can.

When little Kabu saw that the herb had been taken away, he turned and threw himself at the other flower.

Jing Qi angrily lifted the little Kabu up, beat his ass hard, and then tied it to the foot of the bed with a rope.

"Roar." Little Kabu's neck twisted and twisted, and he seemed to dislike this posture very much.

"It's clean now." Jing Qi smiled and refined these herbs with the elixir of longevity, and then put them into the bathtub in the bathroom one by one, and in the hot water, the medicinal juice of the herbs slowly overflowed, gradually soaking the entire bathtub into a kind of green.

When the hot water eased a little, Jing Qi brought the little Kabu over and placed it on top of the bathtub.

"Roar!" Little Kabu seemed to sense the temperature of the hot water below, especially the seeping people, no, it was the green water that seeped the tiger, so anxious that he kicked his hooves, and the tiger's eyes were filled with tears again, and the little tail swept and swept from the back of Jingqi's hand again and again, as if he was begging for mercy.

Jing Qi looked at the spiritual little guy with a wry smile, and then as soon as he let go of his hand, the little Kabu fell into the bathtub with a 'poof'.

As soon as the little Kabu entered the water, he paddled with four hooves, and the tiger's head came out of the water, but the hot water made it extremely uncomfortable, and it kept kicking, swimming to the edge of the bathtub and climbing up, but the slippery edge of the bathtub had no focus at all, and the little Kabu had not yet grown sharp claws, and could not climb up at all.

"Woo." Little Kabu felt that he was about to be cooked, and cried out aggrievedly, and tears flowed down his eyes.

Jing Qi squatted by the bathtub and watched to prevent Xiao Kabu from having an accident.

Gradually, a stream of medicinal bath essence drilled into its body in the tossing sound of the little Kabu, its flesh and bone meridians absorbed the essence of the medicinal juice, strengthening bit by bit, the little Kabu also seemed to notice this change, and gradually stopped tossing, just stayed quietly in the bathtub, only revealing a tiger head, and a tiger tail, paddling and paddling in the water, rippling one by one.

"Roar."

After Xiao Kabu adapted to the temperature of the bathtub, he screamed more comfortably, his tiger eyes were slightly closed, and he was a cheap man who was doing great health care.

After more than an hour, Xiao Kabu absorbed the medicinal bath of this small half bathtub, which made Jing Qi have to appreciate Xiao Kabu's physical advantages.

Jing Qi himself can only absorb and digest these medicinal bath essences when he cultivates the real wood aura, but even so, he can only soak in the medicinal bath once every three days, but Xiao Kabu is just a simple tiger cub, he can absorb the medicinal bath essence of this small half bathtub without doing anything, and looking at its unsatisfied appearance, it seems that it has not reached the limit.

"It's really racist." Jing Qi tugged at Xiao Kabu's two ears, rubbing and rubbing, his heart was very unbalanced.

"Woohoo." Little Kabu whined, as if Jing Qi's ears were hurting.

After soaking in the medicinal bath, little Kabu was alive again, jumping left and right and refusing to stop.

Jing Qi was stimulated and wanted to sleep again, and when he saw it like this, he kicked it out directly: If you want to harm you, you can harm others.

So the little Kabu, who was suddenly bursting with self-confidence, ran to the cowyard with high spirits, and saw the shoehorn-faced Wangcai, who rushed up and bit and bumped without saying a word, but within two minutes he was made out of temper by Wangcai, and ran to the villa with a whining and tearing his feet.

This ugly dog is so special that he bullies the tiger.