Fifty-six, on the cliff

Unconsciously, Shi Wei and Tiger spent a lot of time together, and they were like friends if they were counted. Shi Wei also learned how to make a fire, barbecue meat, and learned many skills for survival in the wild.

There are also times when the tiger looks at the moon and doesn't know what he's thinking.

Sometimes, Shi Wei looked at him, and suddenly thought that the auspicious rui of the merger country was the white tiger, was it really such a talking white tiger, or something else? She couldn't see anything other than talking, other creatures like ordinary tigers as the legendary unreachable existence.

Perhaps, in reality, there are only this level of spirits, and there is no so-called "Four Holy Beasts".

It was a flower on the cliff, the kind of cyclamen peony that was my mother's favorite, because it stood proudly on the cliff, blooming brilliant and dazzling flowers, and it was independent of the world, but it didn't care if anyone appreciated it. Even if someone passes by, they just watch from a distance, and they don't care about the beauty of the flowers.

My father would pick the most beautiful flowers for my mother in a dashing and free manner.

She wondered how nice it would be if she could place this flower in front of her mother's grave.

Little girls who don't think much about it sometimes lack the reverence of life—we call it the fearless.

She struggled to climb the cliff, trying to pick the flowers from the cliff. However, the cliffs are steep and dangerous. The county lord of Qiyun didn't pay attention, and as soon as the gravel under his feet slipped, his body leaned down. You can't go up or down.

However, it didn't take long for the stiff situation to turn into a crisis, but fortunately there were branches blocking her, but the branches were too small and too small for her to fall off the cliff predictably.

At this time, she finally became afraid.

The white tiger, who found that Shi Wei was missing, finally found her on the edge of the cliff, he bit Shi Wei's body with his teeth, and climbed the cliff with his claws to save her.

A bear child is a bear child, mature in some ways because of changes, and still like a child in other ways.

The white tiger shook his head, and was about to reprimand her, when he saw that her tears were rolling in her eyes, he couldn't say anything more.

"Your front foot ......"

Shi Wei, who finally wiped away his tears, found that the instep of the white tiger's forelegs and soles seemed to be injured.

"It's just a bruise, it's nothing."

The white tiger looked indifferent to show his bearing as the king of the forest, Shi Wei saw it and ripped off a piece of cloth and said, "If you don't deal with it, it will be bad." ”

At this time, the white tiger's expression was vivid, perhaps he was stunned by the little girl's behavior, after all, he was going to eat her, and he should wish he had died early, and there would be no danger.

"It's not good for you."

"yes."

Shi Wei didn't pay attention to his words, and bandaged it clumsily.

The day of parting ways is also coming soon. The tiger saw Shi Wei's thoughts. One day, in fact, it was only the second day after Baihu was injured, and he threw away a burden, which he probably prepared for Shi Wei.

"What is this?"

The puzzled county lord asked.