"Mother, Xiaobai was frightened, not on purpose. And I think it's also a kind of gratitude, otherwise it wouldn't have sent two pheasants because it ate the jerky I made last time. I think it's small, it's cold, so let's sleep in my room tonight. Mu Lingluo thought that since it had come to ask for help, he let it sleep in the house for the night, and it was cold outside in the middle of the night.

"Aluo, how can this work? It's a brute after all, you see it hurts your sister like this, who knows if it will go crazy again in the middle of the night, and what if it hurts you! Anyway, no, you let it go! Song Yan firmly disagreed.

Mu Lingluo subconsciously always felt that it would not be like this, last time it drank her space stream water, and specially gave her a ginseng plant, and now it is still growing in her space!

This little white tiger is very spiritual, and he has behaved at it several times, and Mu Lingluo dares to say that it must know human language and is very clever. Therefore, she believed that it would not act indiscriminately and hurtfully, not to mention that it seemed to be very close to it because of the stream.

But she couldn't tell Song Yan about this, she frowned, and could only sigh: "Mother, I have my own measure." As she spoke, she turned her head to look at Mu Chanjuan, "Sister, since you insist on going, then you should pay more attention." And the scar on your hand, don't worry, I'll try to get it off for you. ”

Mu Chanjuan nodded, "Well, it's just that you don't want to spend unjust money, you know?" ”

"I know, didn't I just pick some herbs last time? I thought about a recipe I had seen before, and I was thinking about making you a scar removal cream, which must be a medicine to remove the scar. That mother, eldest sister, you rest first, you have to get up early tomorrow, I'll go back to the room. Mu Lingluo didn't bother much, she was also very cold in the middle of the night, and she just wanted to shrink into the quilt to warm up.

"Ah Luo, that white dog, you must throw it out, even if it is for the night, you can leave it in the hall and close the door. You can't put it in the house, the beast is ruthless, don't hurt yourself at night. Song Yan saw that Mu Lingluo refused to throw the fierce white dog out, so he could only use a compromise method.

Mu Lingluo also knew that she was a mother, so she nodded hurriedly and retreated. She did not immediately go back to her room, but went to get some hot water from the urn of the stove in the connected kitchen, for it was still the middle of the night, and the sparks left over from the supper fire had boiled the water in the urn, and it was not yet cold.

Mu Lingluo went back to the room, wanting to wipe the dirty little white tiger clean, and then make a nest for it with old clothes.

Who knows, as soon as he entered the door, but there was no trace of it, Mu Lingluo couldn't help but be surprised, and couldn't help but shout in a low voice, "Xiaobai, little white tiger, where did you go?" Didn't you make a little temper and run out again? ”

Mu Lingluo was strange, and heard a slight whine, and then a fluffy snow-white head came out of her warm quilt, raised its small head, and the little white tiger yawned lazily.

Mu Lingluo saw that it was actually anti-guest, and rushed to the bed without wiping its claws, only to feel a wave of anger surging up from the dantian, but the other party was a tiger, and she couldn't vent it at all.

She gritted her teeth and rushed forward, "How can you sleep in my bed, you haven't washed it yet!" ”

The little white tiger didn't pay attention to her at all, Su Zimo always slept on the outside, and it rolled on the outside, lazily facing her back.

Mu Lingluo picked up the defenseless it, its claws scratched twice in the air in annoyance, "I'll wash your paws, you guys are quite good at enjoying it, you actually know that the bed is warm, so I specially ran to sleep." She flipped over the quilt, and saw that there were a few black plum blossom paw marks on the outer sheets, and she couldn't help but press the corners of her forehead.

"There's no way to change the sheets in the middle of the night, you did it on purpose, right!" Mu Lingluo poked its little head, "Forget it, why am I telling you so much?" Fortunately, I slept inside, and the outside was dirty, so I had to change it tomorrow. It's just that you don't have lice on your body, and if you get lice all over your bed, how can I sleep? ”

The little white tiger struggled more and more, and when he saw that he couldn't get out, he wanted to scratch her to death with his claws, but he remembered that this girl had a powerful talisman. It could only hold back, shrank its sharp claws, slapped her hand with a meat pad, and glared at her with squinted eyes.

Mu Lingluo saw that it didn't scratch her, and he was even happier in his heart, and he concentrated on scrubbing its paws, and wiped its mouth and nose on a whim, which made the little white tiger more and more annoyed.

She found the old torn clothes that she wore at Mu's house, made a simple nest, stuffed the little white tiger into it, and rubbed its warm little ears, which were very soft and fluffy, so that she couldn't help but touch two more.

"You'll sleep here tonight, in tattered clothes, but warmer than if you were sleeping outside. Well, sleep well, don't climb into bed, that's where I sleep, and I'll give you the stream you like tomorrow morning. ”

The little white tiger shook his ears and ignored her in displeasure.

Mu Lingluo didn't care, he only washed his hands, took off his clothes, made the bed, and climbed to the bed.

She thought about making snow skin cream for Mu Chanjuan tomorrow, and thought of the medicinal materials to be used, she specially went to the space to check it, and saw that the herbs in it were extremely energetic, and she poured water all over the place, and saw that those herbs were shaking the leaves and radiant, so she was satisfied.

And because it hasn't been half a month, she specially looked at those mussels, and saw that those mussels had pearls again, but they were all very small, and it was not long enough to think that it would take a long time.

Mu Lingluo calculated the time, and sure enough, as she guessed, the pearls of these mussels should grow to about a month to the normal size, and if they want to grow bigger, it will take longer.

Now there are dozens of mussels in the stream, and she divided them into two batches, one for the treasure of pearls, and the other for raising large pearls.

Although she wants to make money from pineapple and grape wine in the future, she also wants to diversify, and she already has a blueprint for her future in her heart, just waiting for time for her to realize it.

Mu Lingluo inspected it again, and then he was satisfied to get out of the space, turn over and fall asleep.

The little white tiger showed great curiosity about her sudden appearance and disappearance, it shook its beard, looked at her who was already asleep, its dark eyes rolled around, and it slowly crawled out of its nest.

Mu Lingluo's bed was nothing to the little white tiger with amazing bouncing power. It stepped back with a slight force, then easily jumped onto the bed, and then staggered and began to circle Mu Lingluo.

Seeing that it didn't react at all, it opened its bloody mouth wide and pounced towards Mu Lingluo.