Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Le Wenyao's little face was very nervous, and she was timid, not daring to get close to the giant toothed tiger. The giant toothed tiger had a spirit-level aura that frightened her.

Fang Lin smiled softly at Le Wenyao, patted her back with one hand, and said softly: "Wenyao, don't be afraid, he is very well-behaved."

Fang Lin turned around and glared at the giant toothed tiger, and said in a deep voice: "Don't you know this is my sister? There are no enemies here, why don't you contain the spiritual aura in you?"

"Are you looking for a beating? Is your skin itchy?"

The giant-toothed tiger's body suddenly trembled, and he let out a cry of "Ouch", and then he put away his spirit-level aura and turned into a normal tiger.

The giant toothed tiger lost its spiritual aura and looked like a huge cat. It looked like it was squatting on the ground in despair, feeling extremely aggrieved.

When Fang Lin saw this scene, he thought to himself, "That's pretty much it. If you scare my sister again, you'll be dead."

He looked at Le Wenyao with a smile and said, "Sister, if you touch it, it is actually a very docile tiger, not that scary."

Fang Lin took Le Wenyao's little hand and touched the giant toothed tiger.

Although Le Wenyao heard what his brother said, he was still very scared. Beads of sweat broke out on his forehead and his whole body became stiff and unnatural.

She squeezed her eyes shut and breathed harder.

However, the horrific scene she imagined did not happen. A warm feeling came from her hands. Le Wenyao slowly opened her eyes and saw a huge tongue licking her palm.

At the same time, the giant toothed tiger also looked at Le Wenyao, with a flattering look on its face, and its eyes kept moving, quite aura.

The giant toothed tiger was still not satisfied with this, and kept rubbing its big brown plush head against Le Wenyao's arms.

This tickled Le Wenyao and she laughed "haha".

Le Wenyao no longer has the fear she had before.

Heart, the little hands were touching the head of the giant toothed tiger. The giant toothed tiger was also very cooperative and closed his eyes tightly, as if he was enjoying it.

This made Le Wenyao very excited and couldn't put it down, and she loved the giant toothed tiger very much.

"I will call you Huzi from now on!"

Le Wenyao thought for a moment and said, "Let's call him Xiaohu!"

After saying that, she looked at the giant toothed tiger with blinking eyes, meaning do you like it?

The giant toothed tiger licked Le Wenyao's little hand with his tongue, roared softly, and nodded.

Fang Lin looked at the giant toothed tiger and nodded with satisfaction, walked to Le Wenyao and said with a smile: "Sister, you must be hungry too! We don't have to go out to find food by ourselves in the future."

After Fang Lin finished speaking, he lowered his head and stared at the giant toothed tiger and said, "Little tiger, find some prey, nothing too big."

Then he touched his belly with his hand and made a gesture.

The giant toothed tiger immediately understood. Its face was full of grievances. It was originally a spirit-level monster, but now it was reduced to someone else's prey. It had big watery eyes, as if it had been bullied.

It walked swiftly and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The Megalodon is a monster from the spirit-level forest deep in the White Mist Forest. It is the highest-level monster in the spirit forest.

Outside the spirit level forest is the spirit level forest, where the monsters are all spirit level.

When the Megalodon comes here, it is undoubtedly the most terrifying existence. No monster dares to be arrogant in front of it. Seeing it is like a mouse seeing a cat.

In this spirit-inducing forest, the giant toothed tiger has no trouble at all.

With such force, within a short time, a demon wolf was caught in its mouth.

On the barren mountain on his way back, Megalodon saw a few pheasants and brought them back along the way.

Fang Lin and Le Wenyao were sitting on wooden benches, chatting and laughing. Outside the thatched house, Fang Lin had already lit a fire, and the water in the pot was bubbling.

Suddenly, a giant shadow jumped into the yard of the thatched house. Le Wenyao was startled, but Fang Lin knew that it was Xiaohu who was back.

Fang Lin and Le Wenyao walked out of the thatched house and saw a few pheasants on the ground and a terrifying-looking demon wolf. This made Wenyao take a breath of air. This is so awesome!

Fang Lin didn’t seem surprised at all!

He said: "This demon wolf is your reward, but don't tear the wolf skin. I want to make a dress for my sister."

He pulled the demon wolf's fur with his hand to indicate that this was what it was talking about.

The giant tooth tiger nodded knowingly, held the demon wolf aside, carefully tore it apart bit by bit with its sharp teeth, pressed the fur with its big claws, and slowly peeled it off.

Fang Lin quickly cleaned the pheasant and poured it into the pot. The two started chatting again. Le Wenyao talked endlessly. Fang Lin was extremely happy to see his sister in such a good mood.

Le Wenyao sniffed it with her nose and said, "It smells so good!" A wisp of aroma floated out from the pot, and the fragrance was overflowing, making her mouth water and salivate.

After a while, Fang Lin held a small basin in his hand. There was a strong aroma of meat inside, and the soup was milky white, with large oily flowers floating on it.

Fang Lin filled a bowl and placed it in front of Wen Yao. She took a sip of the soup first, with a look of enjoyment on her face.

"This is so delicious! This soup is really fresh. Brother, you should try it too."

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After Wen Yao finished speaking, he filled a bowl for Fang Lin and told him to drink it quickly, as it would not taste good if it got cold.

With a smile on her face, Le Wenyao picked up a piece of meat bone and took a bite. Her mouth was immediately filled with fragrance and her little mouth was numb.

"Eat slowly and be careful not to burn it. There is still a lot in the pot."

"Well, brother, I understand, you also want to eat a piece of meat."

Le Wenyao stuffed his mouth full of meat and muttered.

The giant toothed tiger also smelled the fragrance, licked his face, raised his head and stared at Fang Lin, asking if he could give it a piece of food.

Fang Lin and Le Wenyao ate with gusto and didn't pay attention to it at all. It walked aside in despair, lowered its head, lay on the ground, and let out an "ouch" sound, feeling extremely aggrieved.

After a while, the bones were piled up into a small mountain on the wooden table. Both of them were full, and then they remembered Xiaohu.

The two of them looked at the little tiger at the same time. It was lying on the ground pitifully, pretending that no one wanted it.

Fang Lin smiled slightly and said, "You have also eaten the meat of the demon wolf, why do you still want to eat it?"

Fang Lin threw the bone to Xiaohu and told him to eat the bone.

The giant toothed tiger thought to himself, "I am a meat eater, now let me eat bones!"

However, under Fang Lin's momentum, he could only eat the pile of bones with tears in his eyes.

Time passed like this little by little, and Xiaohu went out to get food for Fang Lin and Le Wenyao every day. Fang Lin knew that Xiaohu was not full, so he allowed him to go find food every evening.

This is also for the sake of passers-by on the barren mountain, fearing that the little tiger will hurt innocent people.

After all, Xiaohu is a spirit-level monster. It only succumbs to the strong. Once it succumbs, it recognizes its master and will not change.