"Ahh Jingli, who was frightened again, shook her hand and threw the little guy out, and the cub fell to the ground and let out a miserable wail, but Jingli didn't notice at all, she was frightened by this blood-sucking cub, is this a monster?

The cub that was thrown out was lying on the ground, neither making a sound nor moving, could it be that it had fallen to its death? Jingli hesitated. She looked at the other cub who was mumping in her mother's arms, and wondered, could it be that this little creature had taken her blood for breast milk?

Jingli applied some medicine to the wound on her finger, wrapped it in a cloth, and picked the cub back from the ground.

She still held the cub in her arms, but she was always careful to see if it had any tendency to suck blood again. The cub lay obediently on her palm, and after a while, the originally somewhat blackened body slowly regained its pink, and the whole body also returned to warmth, accompanied by regular breathing, the little belly bulged one by one, and the cub fell asleep.

Is it because she drank her blood so she recovered? Of course, Jingli doesn't think that his blood is a panacea, so this Pixiu can really rely on sucking blood for a living?

Jingli looked at the female Pixiu opposite with some vigilance, and thought to herself, should she be the confinement meal it has reserved, should you hide first?

The mother Pixiu noticed Jingli's gaze, and finally raised her eyelids, glanced at Jingli with a pair of round little eyes, and rolled her eyes disdainfully.

Rolled my eyes! Jingli's mouth opened wide, unbelievable, she was despised by a Pixiu!

The next day, the cub woke up. It squirmed for a moment in the soft pit of the pure glass mat, and then opened its mouth and cried. Hearing the cry of his younger brother, the other cub of Xiangxiang, who was sleeping in the arms of the mother Pixiu, also cried, and the cries of "babbling, ahh

Looking at the two cubs who were scrambling to shout, Jingli had a headache, no wonder this female Pixiu only chose to raise one, if two were raised at the same time, I don't know how annoying it was.

The mother Pixiu hugged the cub in her arms tighter. It didn't take long to coax it up. Gulp down the milk. The little guy on the other side was still screaming because no one was coaxing. Of course, it's not that no one coaxes, but the action of Jingli stroking its back obviously can't really soothe it.

The cub was crying as he subconsciously pursued Jingli's fingers. I haven't opened my eyes yet. But I was able to find it accurately every time.

Jori doesn't plan to feed it with her own blood anymore. Therefore, when it sees this action, it will quickly avoid it. At this time, she was still hesitating whether she wanted to raise this Pixiu cub for a long time.

Today's Pixiu is also white. has long lost the majesty of the ancestors, and the only ability that has been praised is to escape, what is such a spirit pet to do, is it difficult to let it carry itself and escape? Looking at the wriggling pink beast, Jingli secretly made up her mind.

The cub screamed for a long time, but finally slowly lost its strength and lay down in the nest and stopped moving.

Jingli looked at the cub who was getting more and more weak, sighed leisurely, removed the cloth from his finger, and handed his finger over.

The cub smelled the aroma and jerked his head up, sucking it directly into Jingli's fingers.

Feeling the blood flowing out of her body, Jingli whispered the mantra. When the cub had eaten its fill, a golden circle appeared on its forehead, flashed with golden light, and gradually disappeared.

Full and full, a milky voice.

Jingli can feel the cub's emotions, which is the success of recognizing the master. After making a master-servant contract with this cub, it is its own spiritual pet, and as the master, Jingli can control its behavior, so she doesn't have to worry about hurting her when the cub sucks blood.

Since then, Jingli and her mother Pixiu, one on the left and one on the right, have brought up their children face to face every day. It's just that one drinks milk and the other drinks blood.

On this day, the mother Pixiu shrank in the corner to feed her cubs, and Jingli looked at the fat man who got up and fell down in the hole, and then climbed down and fell down happily, full of sorrow. Is her stupid boy malnourished or overnourished?

However, in a month, the original pink "little mouse" has grown thick fur at this time, and its appearance is almost exactly the same as that of its mother. But there is a difference that the original black and white fur is gray and white, and the back and limbs of this little guy are gray where they were originally black.

Jingli looked at the black and white baby beast in the arms of the mother Pixiu, this little guy finally opened his eyes a few days ago, about ten days later than the one he raised, and at this time he was stupidly looking at his younger brother who was trying to practice crawling and walking on the ground.

And the one raised by Jingli, although the coat color is a little strange, the growth rate is very amazing. When all its thick fur grows, its brother is still a little pink one, and when it opens its eyes, his brother's hair is just growing, and when he can practice walking on the ground, his brother has just opened his eyes.

Thinking about it this way, her family's achievements should be overnutrition? After all, he grew up drinking blood.

I just don't know why this overnutrition grows gray hair? Although the gray fur is also very beautiful and looks fluffy and warm, if the color is too light, will it have a great impact on future growth?

"Achievement" is the name that Jingli gave to the little one.

That day, because the one he raised grew rapidly, he had grown thick hair in half a month, and his figure was bigger than the one raised by the mother Pixiu herself.

You see, your are still not as good as mine...... Blood.

Jingli said to her mother Pixiu: You don't want your little son, but how good your little son is now, you will regret it if you don't choose it, it will definitely be achieved in cultivation, well, achievement, um, achievement is a good name.

Since then, the little one has the name "achievement".

Just as Jingli was falling into her memory, the achievement had already crawled to her lap, and it struggled to straighten up, standing up on its hind legs like a human, its front paws grabbing Jingli's arm, and its little pink tongue licked and licked, obviously hungry.

Jingli stuffed her fingers into its mouth with tears in her eyes, and sighed: "Stinky boy, if you can't turn into a mighty spirit beast, I'm sorry for the blood that your wife and I shed." ”

The small achievement was shocked, and he only took a small puff and hurriedly let go.

Blood can't be drunk indiscriminately, and mothers can't be recognized indiscriminately, this is the truth of life summed up by the achievements of growing up. (To be continued.) )

PS: I'm sorry, it looks like the addition is going to be tomorrow......