Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 41 Surrender or Die (1)
The giant lion is bored.

It slowly chewed the ivy in its mouth, felt the astringent taste in its mouth, and then spat it on the ground in disgust.

As a male lion, and also has the blood of the legendary white lion, it has always been enshrined in a high place, but now, it is abandoned here.

It wants to be angry.

But it needs to control it, because it knows that once it tastes the blood, it can't stop.

At this moment, a small white fox the size of a fist flashed out from the side, then flew over its head, and landed lightly on the ground.

How dare such a small thing defy its authority? !
It opened its mouth immediately, and let out a low growl.

Xiaobai stopped in his tracks.

The giant lion stopped right behind it, looking at the little thing in front of it, it thought it could play.

It raised its giant palm.

Crushing it is like crushing an ant.

And at this time, Xiaobai turned around slowly, and then raised his eyes.

Then, the giant lion with the blood of the white lion suddenly took three steps back in fright, and shrank to the ground, trembling.

That is, the fear of a higher bloodline than oneself.

It lay on its stomach like a dog.

The little white tail was lifted up, and his eyes were as empty as space. At this time, it didn't look like a fox, but like a great master.

The wind and rain are as peaceful as a mountain.

It glanced at the giant lion indifferently, with no contempt in its eyes, and then, with a "swoosh", it ran away.

It ran towards the small building covered with ivy just now.

The small building is dilapidated, and a plum blossom can be seen through the air.

Inside a roll of bamboo curtains, there is a couch, a table, and a teapot next to it, with green smoke still rising.

One person was lying on the couch, gently turning a teacup in his hand.

Blue and white background.

The finger that landed on the teacup was as light as a ray of moonlight in the night.

A head of black hair hangs down, extremely deserted, but it merges into a little cinnabar between the eyebrows, lingering and sentimental.

With a sound of "咻", Xiaobai rushed in from the window, and fell into the man's arms all of a sudden, then rubbed his little head against his body vigorously, while screaming "嘿嘿咔咔", begging to be touched.

But it is obvious that it expresses its yearning so eagerly that the man doesn't pay any attention to it.

He lightly picked it up with two fingers, then threw Xiaobai into the tea box next to him, and said lazily with a smile, "You are dirty."

Xiaobai immediately raised his feet, looked at his black soles, quickly wiped the cloth next to him, and then raised his feet to show the man.

It's clean.

"This is Tianshan silk cloth. Huh?" The man laughed.

But got dirty by your feet.

Xiaobai let out an "ow", then leaned forward with drooping ears, seeing that the man didn't say anything, he hugged his fingertips and cried.

Master, you miss me so much.

Master, do you know how much I have suffered to help you pick up my sister?

Master, you have to treat me well!

……

Xiaobai cried with blood and sweat.

"Hmm. Hard work."

The man's tone remains the same, reminiscent of the wind on a warm day, the snow in the wind, and the spring scenery on top of the snow.

His hand touched its fat belly, and Xiao Bai immediately covered his big belly, and then covered his small head with a flick of his tail.

amount……

The man didn't seem to notice its movements, but put the tea cup in his hand aside, then stretched out a finger kindly, stroked its little head, and asked, "What happened? "

(End of this chapter)