The stalactites in the cave are like pagodas hanging upside down, and a little water falls on the ground one by one along them, and the sound of ticking makes people feel particularly happy to listen to it.

Leng Wushuang, who had been asleep for a long time, felt a cold, itchy feeling that made her unconsciously touch her face. Her face was soft, but when her hand touched her face, she touched something furry, and the sensation made her smile instinctively.

But it was only a matter of a moment, and the next moment she realized that something was wrong and hurriedly opened her eyes. In front of her eyes was a large hairy face, a pair of dark eyes staring straight at her, and his tongue licking her cheek from time to time.

I don't know if she was completely scared or didn't wake up at all, she was stunned for a while, and then sat up all of a sudden, her hands kept moving backwards, and she looked at the little guy in front of her with a frightened expression.

She took the sacrificial priest's arm and shook it and looked at the sacrificial martyr with a panicked expression.

The sacrificial corpse was shaken by her like a life, and had to recover from the meditative state, he looked at Leng Wushuang and said with concern, "Are you awake?"

Leng Wushuang didn't seem to answer him, and hurriedly asked, "Sacrifice, what's the matter with this little guy?"

The sacrificial priest glanced at the little guy with a tiger's head and a tiger's brain, smiled and said, "Isn't it the blood spirit tiger hatched by that blood essence stone?"

Speaking of this, there was a slight hint of excitement on the face of the sacrificer, and he added, "It's a pity that you were unconscious at the time, you missed a process of witnessing a miracle, but I know now, it turns out that the blood essence stone is like an egg, and this little guy broke out of the shell from there, but it's a pity that the blood essence stone fragments that hatched it were eaten by this little guy, otherwise it will be used in casting equipment, it will definitely have a good effect." ”

Leng Wushuang listened to the words of the sacrifice, but she didn't have the slightest sense of calmness, she glanced at this cute little tiger, and then asked anxiously, "How come?" The Blood Spirit Tiger is an ore beast, you see where this little guy looks like an ore beast, it is clearly a monster!"

The sacrificial corpse took a closer look at the little tiger, and indeed as Leng Wushuang said, there was no ore part of the ore beast on the body of this little tiger, which made the sacrificial corpse have a smile on his face.

He lifted the little tiger and said, "It's not like it, don't you think that an ore beast can give birth to a monster? Even if this little tiger is born of an ore beast and a monster, at least it has half of the blood of the ore beast in its body! Maybe it's because it's too small?"

After speaking, he rubbed the little tiger towards Leng Wushuang's body, his move originally had no special significance, but seeing Leng Wushuang desperately dodging the little tiger, he seemed to understand something.

The priest smiled and said, "No, are you afraid of it?"

Leng Wushuang looked at the expression of the sacrifice and waited to see the joke, coughed lightly twice, and said in a slightly trembling voice, "How come! I'm not afraid of this little guy!"

Seeing her obvious behavior, the priest deliberately pretended to be unbiased and said, "Hmph, I don't believe it! Why don't you hug it and show me?" After saying that, he put the little tiger in front of Leng Wushuang.

The sacrifice is obviously a naked provocation, but Leng Wushuang can only bite the bullet in order not to lose face. At this time, the little tiger was tilting his head, and his eyes like black pearls were blinking, looking at the little guy in front of him, not to mention how cute he was.

It's just that in Leng Wushuang's eyes, it doesn't seem to be like this, she tentatively stretched out her hands and slowly approached the little tiger. And the little tiger seemed to know that she was going to hug herself, and hurriedly pounced on Leng Wushuang's hand, this time it closed Leng Wushuang's frightened eyes, and his body shook from time to time.

The priest couldn't help but laugh.

Leng Wushuang trembled and said angrily, "Sacrifice, hurry up and get it away for me, or I'll kill you!"

The priest forced a smile and said, "You want to kill me, then come now! It seems that this little guy likes you more than me, so why don't you let him be raised! After speaking, he directly pushed the little tiger towards Leng Wushuang's body with his hand.

Leng Wushuang seemed to be really afraid, and a sound of begging for mercy came out of her mouth. But I really don't understand, if you're afraid, won't you be fine if you stand up?, but why don't you even do such a simple thing when you have to call there?

He couldn't help but sigh, what a strange creature a woman is!

He looked at Leng Wushuang's expression, realized that he seemed to have gone too far, and hurriedly picked up the little tiger and said, "Okay, okay! I won't tease you, this little guy will be raised by me in the future! But you have to be kind to it!"

Leng Wushuang looked at the sacrifice with an angry face, she picked up the spear in her hand, pointed at the sacrifice and said, "I'm going to kill you!"

At this time, the little tiger actually broke free from the sacrificial hands, and a pair of pure white wings appeared on its back. Seeing such a mutant sacrifice and Leng Wushuang were dumbfounded, the little tiger looked at Leng Wushuang and shouted excitedly, "Mom!"

Its words, but made the originally surprised expression on Leng Wushuang's face even richer, she looked at the priest beside her and asked suspiciously, "Was this little guy talking to me just now?"

The priest nodded and said, "Yes, this little guy has been sticking to you since birth, maybe it's because your Cold Sky Gun has his mother's breath in it!"

Leng Wushuang looked at the cold sky in her hand, she didn't care about the change of this gun before, after the reminder of the sacrifice, she found that the original silver-white spear was only on it, and there were red thin lines, these thin lines were like human capillaries covering the entire part of the gun in the cold sky, if you didn't look carefully, you really couldn't see it.

Leng Wushuang came back to his senses, looked at the little tiger who was flapping his wings and looked at him, and said, "I'm not your mother! But if you like to follow me, you have to follow my rules, do you understand?"

This little tiger was clearly a newborn baby, but listening to Leng Wushuang's words, it was as if he really understood, and nodded seriously. At the same time, he flapped his wings and kept hovering in the air, as if he was very happy.

The priest looked at the little tiger, and asked Leng Wushuang beside him with a puzzled expression, "Do you know what kind of little guy this little guy is? When Sister Void asked me to learn the knowledge of the mainland, she didn't mention that there was a flying tiger! And his mother obviously didn't have such ability." ”

His words were also what Leng Wushuang thought, she and Uncle Dong had been together for many years, and she had never heard of such a tiger.

She turned to the sacrificial priest and said, "Maybe it's a kind we don't know! it's going to be with us now anyway, can you still want it after you know what kind it is?"

The priest smiled and said, "How is this possible, I promised his mother to take good care of him, I won't break my promise!"

Leng Wushuang also smiled and said, "Since it was born from the Blood Spirit Tiger, and it has wings, then his type is: Flying Winged Blood Spirit Tiger!

The priest looked at Leng Wushuang with an embarrassed expression, he never thought that Leng Wushuang was really good enough for naming names. He seemed to think of something, he looked at the black ring on his right hand, and muttered, "We've been together for so long, I haven't named you yet?"

In the air, when the little tiger heard the name Leng Wushuang gave him, he seemed to be very satisfied, and flew around Leng Wushuang's body in a circle.

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