That bloody catastrophe.

All she loved disappeared overnight.

It's been a hundred years since he died, and he didn't know the painful call of the earth. Alive, with deepest memories, wandering day by day, sometimes thinking and sometimes waking up, every time I remember, I am in pain.

When she was in pain, there was no one by her side. Xiaohe is her close maid, but she can't accompany her. is all because Xiaohe is not a god, it is the last trace of immortal energy of Dai Zheng's mother Gao Shuangshuang lingering in the divine realm, which is intended to accompany her daughter in disguise, which is also the reason why Dai Zheng has always listened to Xiao He's words.

"That year, today, the Martial Spirit Demon Queen washed me in blood, and I was left alone in Wuyue Prefecture, and today was also the death day of my parents. ”

"The martial soul died under the sword, and I have to thank that cold Tianbian Immortal Sect for this. ”

When the little tiger heard her words, her eyes were in the distance when she spoke, and her expression was faint and calm. Probably because of the accumulated sadness too much, tears flowed, and they dried up, and they were very numb to say something.

It approached her, groping for a spot on her face, a paw pressed against it.

Her tears rolled down.

"Okay. She dodged, and the person disappeared in an instant, and then she pounced on it and grabbed the neck of the little tiger, and held up the heart of teasing: "Dare to press my tear duct acupoint, I will break your neck." ”

The little tiger's eyes were white, and his limbs did not struggle. Dai Zheng frowned displeased, and pushed: "Don't pretend, I didn't use any strength at all, okay?"

It remained motionless, and she poked her finger suspiciously, not breathing.

All of a sudden, she was so anxious that she had killed an animal!

Before he could react, the little tiger pounced, his forelimbs were on his body, Dai Zheng was surprised to see the little tiger press himself to the ground, it was not strong but large, a pair of round and short ears were erected on its head, tiger stripes were domineering, and the blue eyes were shining with the light of the king of giant beasts, and the mouth was half split, as if playing with her.

Her eyes rolled, she quickly switched places, looked at the little tiger under her condescendingly, and said proudly: "If you have the ability, you can escape, I 、、、、"

Before she could finish speaking, the little tiger was already lying on top of her, and his sapphire-like eyes were looking at her deeply.

Dai Zheng put it into her arms, the little animal in her arms seemed to be dissatisfied with the cold snort, and did not resist, she liked to rub its palms, a palm soft and soft, like a marshmallow.

Enough fun, under the moon, a man and a tiger suck the sweet water of Yulu.

She found that the little tiger especially likes to drink Yulu sweet water, drinking the outside of the mouth is a circle of milky white liquid, and the action of licking the little tongue is very cute, just like a baby's casual habit.

Wiped the juice from its mouth, she conjured a quilt, the little tiger exposed half of its head, the quilt covered its ears, at the moment it looked like a kitten as well-behaved, not ferocious, but cute.

Her eyes were shining, and she said, "I finally know what to call you." ”

"Small-milk-tiger. ”

Little Tiger glared at her disapprovingly, and she insisted on shouting, "Little Milk Tiger." He also reached out to mess with its hair, making a mess.

Hug the little thing in her arms, Dai Zheng closed her eyes, the weather was cold, and it was good to hold a soft and warm pillow.

In the middle of the night, a wisp of demon soul drilled out of the room, floating lightly, wandering around wantonly. The yin qi was cold, the black wind gusted, the martial soul stayed on the hanging beam, looked at the sleeping man and tiger on the ground, and said quietly: "The reincarnation of the heavens, those who owe people must repay." ”

The martial soul gradually disappeared on the hanging beam, but a pair of hanging tiger eyes saw things in their eyes.

The next day, Xiaohe was shocked, she saw the girl seriously frying side dishes by the stove, and a little tiger with a lazy expression, lying on one end basking in the sun.

Wuyue Prefecture does not eat fireworks in the world, and it is the first time that a fire has started for an animal. Because after the martial soul set fire to Wuyue Prefecture, there could no longer be a faint spark of light in the divine realm, and the girl actually broke the rules for an animal.

Soon, Dai Zheng made a few simple side dishes, cucumbers, shredded mushrooms, fried stewed fish, corn consommé, and Xiaohe was beckoned to sit down.

Dai Zheng showed a bright smile to the little milk tiger basking in the sun, "It's time to eat, come here." ”

The little milk tiger's face darkened.

The small ones are shaking their faces every day. She kindly saved a tiger, as if she had saved a man in the world, rolling her eyes at every turn, blackening her face at every turn, and being cold at every turn, which is very similar to its owner, Tianpan Xianzong. It's really not a beginner.

Early in the morning, Dai Zheng, who pretended to be smart, thought that tigers were beasts and should eat raw meat. She picked up a plate of fresh raw meat and came to the little milk tiger, this guy blackened his face for a long time, and then jumped up and down for a long time, and she knew that it was going to take a bath. She went to prepare a hot towel, intending to give it a good bath, but it didn't follow, and insisted on letting her out with a black face, and closed the door smoothly.

A stunted tiger squeaks in a bath, so she doesn't want to look at it.

It was also the first time that Xiaohe had seen a tiger so docile, burrowed in Dai Zheng's arms, like a tiger-shaped puppet. It is roughly the nature of a woman, and when she feels pity in her heart, she reaches over and touches it.

The little milk tiger's face was completely blackened, with the momentum of the king of the animal kingdom was inviolable, Xiao He was afraid, and withdrew his hand stupidly, and his body couldn't help but shiver.

The two began to move chopsticks, Dai Zheng tasted the cucumber and shredded mushrooms, and the little milk tiger ate it with relish. Her cooking skills are among the best in the heavenly realm, and her mother always says that a girl should not learn some fiction, learn some cooking skills, and if she can't be a god in the future, she can go down to earth to be a chef.

The little milk tiger eats slowly, not like other beasts gobbling, it has a bloodline that is higher than other animals, and the style of a natural king is natural.

Xiaohe remembered something, and her voice suddenly rose: "Girl, your chopsticks 、、、、"

"What happened to my chopsticks?"

Dai Zheng looked confused.

The eyes of the little milk tiger were stacked with countless ice arrows and swished to open a few big holes in Dai Zheng's body, and her chopsticks had saliva, didn't it eat her saliva?

Dai Zheng thinks that this tiger is too difficult to serve, and she doesn't care about it.

The little milk tiger didn't know what he was thinking, as if he was a little annoyed, and jumped on the windowsill to bask in the sun. It looked at Dai Zheng, and Dai Zheng replied with a roll of its eyes: "Tiger heart needle, Xiao Lotus don't care about it, let's eat." ”

After breakfast, Dai Zheng entrusted Xiao Nihu to take care of Xiao He. The place she went was in the Valley of Flowers within the territory of Wuyue Prefecture, a quiet place surrounded by ice, snow, cold and no sunlight.

I see my parents once a year, so I have to be sincere. She abandoned the magic of immortals, climbed the mountain step by step, and walked halfway up the mountain, and when her feet were tired, she sat down on a huge rock to rest. The snow is dense, the snow is extremely thick underground, there is no immortal qi to protect the body, she is no different from mortals, she feels cold physically and mentally, and she is bent on going to the Valley of Flowers.

She pondered, not knowing that there was a greedy spirit snake coiling behind her, her tongue spitting bright red, and a pair of murderous eyes staring at her prey.

Hungry for thousands of years, every year to see the goddess of Dai Zheng passing by, it always misses the opportunity, regardless of whether she is a god or a man, so let its belly be steady. As long as the spirit snake teeth touch, this beautiful girl is also a pair of white bones.

Okay, let's make a tooth sacrifice and open a meat offering.