Chapter Forty-Six: Little Six?! (b)

"Silence, press it." Xi Shuang touched the white tiger's head and rummaged in the basket next to him, the herbs he had just picked came in handy.

"Little White Tiger, I'm going to pull out an arrow for you!" Xi Shuang grinded the herbs out of juice with stones, gently applied the liquid to disinfect near the white tiger's wound, clenched the arrow in his hand, and pulled it out violently, blood gushing out. The white tiger shook his body in pain, and screamed "whoa". Leng Mo thought it would go crazy, and they had already begun to prepare for a battle to the death with it. It's just that I didn't expect that the white tiger just slashed the ground with its claws, and its teeth were tightly closed.

Xi Shuang pressed the herbs she had just pounded on the tiger's wound, and the bleeding quickly stopped, but Xi Shuang's clothes and hands were stained with the blood of the white tiger, but she didn't stop at all to clean up her plans and continue to treat the white tiger's wounds. The cold eyes kept falling on Xi Shuang's body like this, never leaving, and there was a little more admiration in his eyes. He had never seen a woman who could treat beasts and blood so calmly.

"That's it!" Xi Shuang wiped his hands with leaves, and squeezed a little flower juice to remove the smell of blood on his hands. As if he knew that Xi Shuang had saved it, the white tiger rubbed the back of her hand, and Xi Shuang was a little itchy by it, and laughed "giggle". The peach-blossom smile bloomed in the silent spring.

"Let's go!" Leng Mo put the basket next to him on his back and helped Xishuang up. This Houshan didn't know when there was this tiger, and Leng Mo was puzzled. He used to go up the mountain often, saw eagles, touched snakes, this tiger is the first time he has seen it, it's really strange, why is there suddenly a white tiger?

"Little White Tiger, you are obedient! Here we go. Xi Shuang looked at the white tiger reluctantly, it was lying on the ground with its head drooping, and its emerald glowing eyes had lost their luster at this time.

Leng Mo saw Xi Shuang's reluctance, but it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time! Now it's a wounded white tiger, and it's hard to be sure that it's not a pack of hungry wolves later.

Xi Shuang turned his head three times in one step, looking at the white tiger's godless eyes, and felt a little unbearable. I don't know why, those emerald eyes, with a familiar feeling, always reminded her of Xiao Liu, but Xiao Liu had already lost it, besides, people are cats, not tigers.

Xiaoliu is her first pet friend! She and Xi Jue not only named Xiaoliu, but also made a nest for it herself. Xi Shuang and Xi Jue often tease Xiaoliu, give him delicious food, and even hide it in his sleeve and take him out to go shopping. Xi Shuang still remembers that once Xi Jue stole a bottle of wine from his father and gave it to Xiaoliu to drink, wanting to see if cats could drink like humans. As soon as he fed a mouthful, Xiao Liu began to scream "meow meow and meow", calling his father over, Xiao Liu quickly hid in Xi Shuang's arms, and Xi Jue of course couldn't avoid a meal of fried shredded pork with bamboo shoots. In fact, at that time, Xiao Liu watched Xi Jue being arrested, and he actually had a hint of joy in his heart, it was really curiosity that killed the cat! However, the amount of alcohol it drank was so bad that it lost consciousness before Father Xi could fight, and of course it did a lot of funny things after losing consciousness. Xi Shuang thought of this and laughed unconsciously. It's just that a few days later, Xiao Liu disappeared without a trace in the early morning. Xi Shuang's eyes were full of gloom.

"Leng Mo, there is a snake on the back mountain." Xi Shuang wanted to bring the white tiger back, but he was afraid that Leng Mo would not agree, so he had to take a roundabout countermeasure.

"Hmm. So hurry back. ”

Xi Shuang pursed his lips, followed Leng Mo extremely reluctantly, and complained silently in his heart, this Leng Mo and her are clearly not in the same channel!

In fact, how could Leng Mo not know Xi Shuang's thoughts, but he didn't know whether he should bring the tiger back. What if the white tiger recovers from its injuries and has a wild hair? Moreover, it is not easy for them to live in Tanyun Mountain, and it is even more difficult to raise a tiger that is injured and needs nutrition.

"Woo~" The tiger seemed to be wailing in a low voice, Xi Shuang stopped, and Leng Mo paused.

It's another "woo~", this voice is really a little similar to Xiao Liu, Xi Shuang's heart trembled, is Xiao Liu back? Xi Shuang couldn't help but turn around, but saw that the white tiger was struggling to get up, and the emerald eyes looked at her pitifully, just like when Xiao Liu was fed wine by Xi Jue.

"Little White Tiger!" Xi Shuang ran towards the white tiger, it gave Xi Shuang the feeling that he really missed Xiao Liu too much, and Xi Shuang couldn't help but run to it. Leng Mo had no choice but to run with Xi Shuang.

Xi Shuang's proximity made the white tiger's eyes shine again, and he subconsciously rubbed into Xi Shuang's arms. Xi Shuang's eyes were full of pity, and he escaped death, which was very similar to Xi Shuang. She gently stroked the white tiger's head, and looked at Leng Mo pitifully, but Leng Mo had no resistance to Xi Shuang's eyes, so she had to nod.

Xi Shuang took all the baskets, while Leng Mo carried the white tiger like a big stone, sweating profusely. There was no way, Leng Mo had no resistance to all of Xi Shuang's requests. His heart seemed to want to fulfill all her wishes.

The white tiger smelled the faint fragrance of flowers on Xi Shuang's body, leaned on the cold and warm back, and fell asleep peacefully. For all these days, it did not sleep soundly, because it had people it wanted to find, and at this time, it slept soundly, although the wound on its back ached.

When I returned to the Qingyuan Palace, it was almost evening. I didn't expect them to be delayed on the mountain for so long, and they hadn't even eaten lunch yet, so it was dinner time again. Xi Shuang's stomach "growled", she covered her stomach in embarrassment and smiled. It is true that Leng Mo is also a little hungry, but he has long been used to being hungry, so for him, it is no problem not to eat, but Xi Shuang can't.

Leng Mo put down the white tiger in twos and threes, because he was afraid of being discovered, Leng Mo had to keep the white tiger in his own house, he didn't worry about putting it in Xi Shuang's house, what if the tiger went crazy?! What can I do if I have no power to restrain the chicken?! Leng Mo is not like Xi Shuang, he trusts the white tiger 100%, he is worried about raising the tiger, so he set up a formation according to the heart sutra given by the master, and also used a spell on the white tiger. At this time, not only could it not get out of the Qingyuan Palace, but also couldn't get close to Xi Shuang, the white tiger "whined" in protest, but no one could change what Leng Mo decided. Although Xi Shuang didn't know that Leng Mo had also cast a spell on the White Tiger, she knew that it would be absolutely foolproof to hand over the White Tiger to Leng Mo.

"I'm going to cook, don't get too close to it." Leng Mo told Xi Shuang one second, and disappeared the next. In order to let Xi Shuang eat as soon as possible, he also used light power and internal force.

And Xi Shuang, on the other hand, has been squatting next to the white tiger, looking at it sideways, and the more he looks at it, the more he looks like an enlarged version of Xiao Liu.

In the past, Xi Shuang often talked to Xiaoliu, although she didn't know if she could understand it, but she always wanted to tell it everything. Pets are the best listeners, and when she saw the white tiger, she thought of Xiao Liu, and couldn't help but chatter with it.

"You know, I used to have a friend whose name is Xiaoliu, and it's a cat. Its eyes are green like yours, like gemstones. Xi Shuang began to paint a picture of Xiao Liu's appearance in his mind. The white tiger raised his head and looked at Xi Shuang, seemingly willing to listen. It really wanted to know what Xiao Liu was like in Xi Shuang's eyes.

"I remember that once Xi Jue stole a bottle of wine from his father and gave it to Xiaoliu to drink, wanting to see if cats could drink like people. As soon as he fed a mouthful, Xiao Liu began to scream "meow meow" and called his father over, and his father also rewarded Xi Jue with a meal of fried shredded pork with bamboo shoots. Xi Shuang giggled, and sure enough, memories are always good, because time will sift away all the ugliness.

Of course, the white tiger still remembers Xi Jue, in fact, it is Xiaoliu. This benevolent brother actually fed it wine, obediently, if it weren't for its great fortune and Xi Shuang's careful care, it would have gone down to see his father and fellow villagers in Jiuquan a long time ago, how could he still come here to find Xi Shuang?! In fact, at that time, Xiao Liu watched Xi Jue being arrested, and he actually had a hint of joy in his heart, it was really curiosity that killed the cat! However, its alcohol consumption is too poor, and the cat itself cannot drink, and before Xi's father can start fighting, it loses consciousness. Of course, it did a lot of funny things after losing consciousness, but it didn't know anything about it.

"You don't know, later, Xiao Liu's wine came up, he raised his tail and shook it, and he kept rubbing it against me, and he shook it when he walked, and he rolled around one step at a time, like a drunk! However, the coquettish voice is very similar to that of a woman in the boudoir, but Xi Jue said that Xiaoliu is a male. Xi Shuang smiled cheerfully, and the white tiger Xiaoliu, who was the party concerned, turned his head in shame, unable to believe that he was drunk and actually looked like this, if it weren't for cat nature, how could it be like this! Why is it always ugly in front of Xi Shuang?! The white tiger buried his head in his paws, for fear that Xi Shuang's blushing appearance would be discovered, but the tiger shape actually couldn't see the blush at all.

And Xi Shuang didn't notice the shyness of the white tiger, and touched its head with a smile. The familiar feeling on the white tiger made her eyes flash a touch of gloom, "Is this cat and tiger really similar?" It's a relative. Xi Shuang followed the white tiger's hair, just like he did with Xiao Liu at that time.

The white tiger raised his head, his emerald eyes were full of surprise, and he also learned to meow as the cat meowed, and Xi Shuang laughed out loud and rubbed its head. It's really clumsy for a tiger to imitate a cat's bark, although it does have some resemblance to Xiaoliu. At the beginning, every time Xi Shuang heard Xiao Liu's call, he wondered if it was a cat or not, the voice was far less soft and soft than the little wild cat, but looking at its appearance, it was indeed a cat, and it was still the kind of cat with excellent quality.

The white tiger looked at Xi Shuang, lowered his eyes, and his emerald eyes dimmed again.

In fact, it is Xi Shuang's kitten friend Xiao Liu, and Xi Shuang is also the person it is looking for. It thought that Xi Shuang recognized it and was happy. Sure enough, the appearance has changed, and it is not the little six in Xi Shuang's heart.