Chapter 163: Cool Light

The cave was pitch black, only a heavy wheezing sound, "Huh~" Pan sat up ruthlessly, his heart pounding.

"You're awake." A hoarse voice sounded.

Pan ruthlessly ignored the hoarse voice, looked down at his hand, and pinched himself hard.

"Hehe, does it hurt?" The hoarse voice sounded again.

"Is this real or fantasy?" Pan looked mercilessly at the only place of light.

"Who can tell the difference between truth and falsehood? Hehe~" The hoarse voice sneered.

"What about the two souls and five spirits of the white tiger?" Pan asked mercilessly.

"Aren't you the owner of the White Tiger? Don't you know where the soul of the white tiger goes? ”

"......" Pan lowered her head ruthlessly, her whole face hidden in the darkness, and her expression could not be seen.

"I'm Shuang Ling, if you can pass my test, I can tell you the whereabouts of the two souls and five spirits."

Pan's ruthless eyes lit up for a moment, and then returned to calm, "What a test." ”

"If you can find out what the White Tiger used to use as quickly as possible within a stick of incense, then you win." A faint figure appeared in front of Pan Ruthless's eyes, but his own aura was too big, and Pan Ruthless couldn't see his appearance clearly, only the beard.

"Where's the stuff?" Pan ruthlessly raised his eyebrows, with his own understanding of the white tiger, this is a piece of cake.

The figure smiled wickedly, and with a wave of his hand, one object after another was placed in front of Pan Ruthless, "Please." ”

bones, spittoons, hair, food bowls, brushes, quilts...... The plate is ruthlessly dazzling, what is this! Do you want me to pick up the bones and smell if there is a white tiger?

"How? The timer has already begun. There was a bit of evil in his hoarse voice.

Pan glanced at him ruthlessly, picked it up one by one, touched it gently, and didn't mind taking it to the tip of his nose to smell it. "This, this, and this......" In a few moments, she had already checked all the objects.

The figure with its own aura slowly floated next to her, "Are you sure?" ”

"I'm sure." Pan said ruthlessly.

"Good. Congratulations on passing the first level. A burst of light surrounded Pan Ruthless, and many fragments appeared in front of Pan Ruthless's eyes.

Fragment 1: A small white tiger is holding one of the legs of a goat, its small body is not half the size of a goat, it runs fast, and runs to the bottom of a hillside with a smoke. Gobbled up two legs of mutton, then buried the rest under the soil of the hillside, and said something in his mouth, "Master, I am so hungry that I only ate two legs, and I will keep the rest for you, and I will keep it for you next time." After saying that, he flicked his soft little tail and ran away.

Fragment 2: If the little white tiger in front of him is a month old, then the current little white tiger is three months old, and I saw it dragging a long wooden brush and rubbing it to Xiao Shuanghua's side, 'hum hum' "What are you doing?" Xiao Shuanghua took two steps back.

"Can you do me a favor?" The little white tiger had a shy smile.

"What's the busy?" Xiao Shuanghua didn't know what bad ideas the little white tiger had in his heart.

"It's not a big deal, can you brush the bristles for me?" The little white tiger smiled.

"Beautiful you! Haven't brushed me yet! Little Frost bared her teeth at it.

"So be it." The little white tiger held his chin, "Just the two of us have hair, or, you brush me, I'll brush you?" The little white tiger looked at Xiao Shuanghua with some excitement, and gritted his teeth, "That's it, I'll brush you first!" What do you think! ”

Xiao Shuanghua nodded happily, "No problem!" ”

So the two little furry beasts got together in a pile, you brush me, I'll brush you. The plate is ruthless to watch, and I am very comforted in my heart.

There are crying and laughing in the later clips, and Pan's ruthless mood is also ups and downs, as if he is back between them.

"Congratulations that you've passed the first level, so let's move on to the second level." Everything in front of him gradually disappeared, and the figure with its own aura appeared in front of him again.

"What's the second level?" Pan ruthlessly looked at the pots and pots in front of him, "Could it be that this second level is to drop pots?" ”

"What a pot!" The figure seemed to be about to jump, "You're going to cook this level!" Make the White Tiger's favorite food! And also to get the white tiger back! ”

Pan ruthlessly touched his cuffs, wasn't the white tiger in his sleeve? "Huh?" Pan Ruthless panicked all of a sudden, he obviously put the little white tiger in his sleeve, where is it now!

"No need to look for it." The figure sneered, "I can't even protect my own spirit beast, and I still want to come to find the soul, it's just a fool's dream." ”

Pan ruthlessly thought back to what he had done, and suddenly thought of Bai Ye, if the little white tiger was not here, then he would definitely be there! And when he went to resist the man in black, the two had contact! "I know, the little white tiger is there now, you don't have to worry."

"What am I worried about...... What the?! Baba? The hoarse voice was a little unsteady, "Where did the poop come from?" ”

Pan ruthlessly ignored him, and began to carefully figure out what the little white tiger could eat, now the little white tiger is only in the form of a young beast, and it can't eat too hard things, so it can only eat some soft things or drink some milk. For a while, she had a score in her heart.

"What kind of dishes are you going to make, what you do not meet the mind of the little white tiger will not pass!"

A kitchen knife flew through his arm and slammed it straight into the cutting board, "Don't interfere with my cooking." ”

"Even if I'm an illusion, I can't withstand a knife piercing my body!"

Without the noise in her ears, Pan ruthlessly calmed down to cook, she carefully selected a piece of good pork hind leg meat, two kitchen knives played tiger and tiger, the hind leg meat was quickly chopped into meat puree, put on the condiments and marinated. She frowned and looked at all the ingredients, "Is there tofu here?" ”

"What is tofu?" The phantom had never heard the name of tofu at all.

"It's a white, soft thing, and it's supposed to be made of beans." Pan Ruthless has only eaten it once, and can only be described in his own withered language.

"White, soft, or made of beans?" The Phantom silently thought, "I see, in that jar over there, I remember that it was still offered by the saber-toothed tiger beast a hundred years ago. ”

"Can you eat something from a hundred years ago?" Pan Ruthless was puzzled, but as soon as he opened the jar, the aroma of tofu rushed to his face, "It's still hot?" ”

"That's right, what I have here isn't ordinary!"

Pan ruthlessly happily selected a piece of the most tender tofu, covered the lid well, and kneaded the tofu into tofu puree with both hands, of course, the hands have already been washed.

"Are you mistaken! We're carnivores, and you're making us eat vegetarian food! The Phantom was dissatisfied, "If that's the case, you don't have to do it!" ”

Pan ruthlessly snorted coldly, "Earth Soul, what else do you want?" ”

"......" (To be continued.) )