The group pet is three and a half years old: the tyrant's little milk rabbit is cute

Sure enough, Bai Tutu thought about it, and said to Daddy very seriously.

"Father, the mountain is very dangerous, Tu'er, the brothers and the master went to the mountain to do business and will come back soon, so they won't be in any danger.

If Dad went to the mountains, Tu'er would be very worried about Dad, and he might be distracted and unable to do things.

Daddy is good, stay in the palace with mother and wait for Tu'er to come back, okay? "

Bai Tutu did indeed reject her father's idea of ​​going to the mountains, but she spoke in a baby-like voice, and there was an element of coaxing her father in her words.

It is very appropriate for the emperor to listen.

The prince brothers at the side looked at each other for a moment when they heard the younger sister's polite rejection of the father.

As expected, father is soft but not hard.

Obviously what Tu'er said was rejection, but Tu'er said it loudly, and looked at you with a cute little expression, which made you reluctant to say anything serious, and even wanted to coax her.

"Alright, alright, since we Tu'er are worried about Daddy and told Daddy not to go, then Daddy will not go, and Daddy will stay in the palace with your mother and come back with you!

The small wooden box looks like a warm nest, so cute.

Tu'er must be careful, let your master and brother protect you."

The white dodder was worried that if she covered the lid of the small wooden box, the hamsters would not be able to breathe.

White Tutu held them in his small hands, worried that he would accidentally crush them to death.

The white dodder has to keep its eyes open and get very close to see whether their chests are rising and falling, and whether they are still alive.

Master Dezun who was sitting by the side saw his beloved apprentice so worried, so he spoke to comfort her.

The next day, Master Dezun took his three apprentices and four little monsters who were already smaller in size and drove to the mountains outside the capital in a carriage.

It looks very cute, very poignant.

Now on the carriage, Bai Tutu gently opened the lid, and saw four little pocket monsters curled up in their respective dens, not sure if they were sleeping or passed out due to exhaustion of monster power.

After finishing the nest, Bai Tutu gently put the four little monsters in the small wooden box.

I also made four small round nests and put them in a small wooden box for the four little monsters to rest.

It's just that their safety made Bai Tutu very worried.

She found her spare handkerchief and spread it in the small wooden box, covering the hard wooden box shell.

This way at least you don't have to worry about accidentally crushing them to death.

"Master, they are only half the size of Tu'er's little finger! Uncle coachman, can you speed up the carriage?"

Because the size of the hamster and the fox family has become too small now.

Chi, daughter slave.

Master Dezun's comforting words are always so different.

So the night before, the white dodder rummaged through the house, and finally found a small wooden box.

The little rabbits go out and beat two.

Listening to Master's words, Bai Tutu made a gesture of the size of the four little monsters, and immediately became more worried.

The white tutu huddled with his father, and finally coaxed his father, who was clamoring to go to the mountains with them, to give up with a smile on his face.

Master Dezun at the side was a little speechless watching this scene.

I also specially asked the uncle of the guard to help make a few small holes on the cover.

The emperor babbled and instructed the white dodder.

Bai Tutu wasn't impatient at all, nor did he dislike his talkative father at all, he had been obediently listening to his father's repeated instructions many times.

"Don't worry, Tu'er, the four of them won't die, unless they become as small as a fingernail, then they may die."

The prince's brothers were even more speechless.

Sure enough, in the eyes of the father, Tu'er is his little treasure, and their sons are just rebellious sons.

White Tutu yelled at the coachman driving outside with a small milky voice.

"Half the size of the little finger? Isn't it quite big, Tu'er, don't worry about it."

After Master Dezun finished speaking, he looked at Bai Hejin.

"Second brother, are those forty girls still staying at your house?"

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