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Is this white tiger?

Xie Tao still remembers the white tiger cub who called his mother before. Jiang said that it might be the baby spirit of the white tiger, so it was very innocent.

Could it be this...

"Oh ah..." Jasmine ate the pain, "The little rabbit bites!"

Xie Tao confirmed that this is not a baby spirit, and it is a white tiger when he was a child.

Xie Wei looked at Jasmine's injury and determined that the little milk tooth couldn't hurt anyone. Jasmine: "Don't touch him, he is not a rabbit."

Jasmine licked her hand and her heart groaned: "But he is white and white, his ears are upright... Ah, his ears are not long enough!"

It’s gratifying, little Jasmine finally got the difference between the white rabbit and the white tiger.

The late Qing of Xie Wei’s arms also looked at the white tiger curiously, his eyes wide open and whispered, “Is that his mother?”

Xie Tao also saw that Xiaobaihu is protecting the white tiger. Unfortunately, the white tiger is seriously injured and is already on the verge of death.

Xie Wei handed Xiao Houqing to Jasmine and walked slowly. Wen said: "Your mother is hurt, can I help you see her?"

Xiaobaihu didn’t know that he understood it. He was still very fierce. He licked his teeth and pouted his mouth. His ears were high and he made a loud warning.

If he is not so small, the appearance of this anger is really scary, but... he is too small, and he is so cute that he is afraid of it.

Xie Tao did not want to stimulate him any more, stayed in a safe position, lowered his posture, and said carefully: "Your mother has been bleeding. If she is not treated, she will be very painful. I will not hurt you. Let me see her injury. Ok?"

Xiaobaihu’s attitude was slightly relaxed, but he still refused to let the position open.

At this time, the big white tiger made a buzz.

Xiaobaihu suddenly rushed and turned to see her.

The white tiger's eyelids moved and saw Xie Wei: "Are you a flower family?"

This white tiger can talk, Xie Xiaosong breathe, this is good communication.

He quickly said: "Yes, we are coming from the flower world, are you injured? Can you show me?"

Dabaihu said: "I can't hold it for a long time, don't worry about me," she coughed for a while, intermittently, "Can I take my child away?"

Xiaobaihu screamed at the white tiger, still fierce, but all eyes were wronged.

Dabaihu Wen said: "Good boy, you have to live."

Xiaobaihu is anxious, he can't talk, he will only scream, and his tone is tough, as if to say: I don't want to leave, you are not allowed to die!

Like a rebellious teenager, hegemony is also painful.

Xie said: "Maybe I can treat you for the injury."

The spirit of the great white tiger is even worse. She said: "I have lived up to life. I am very pleased to see this little guy. I was worried about his safety. I am seeing you now..." Her voice is getting smaller and smaller, she is almost ready. Disappeared, "Please, please let him grow up."

It turned out that the big white tiger is not the mother of Xiaobaihu, just picked up this little guy.

But it is clear that their feelings are already true mothers and mothers.

Xie Tao also wants to say that Dabaihu has closed her eyes. She seems to have been a wish, her body shape has slowly disappeared, and finally she has become a white star, slamming and disappearing into the air.

The big white tiger is dead.

The little white tiger stood in the same place, his thick little claws stretched forward, unable to grasp the scattered starburst.

Suddenly, the force that supported him was pulled away. Just now, with his ears up and his eyes open, the little guy who was on guard was slamming and fell to the ground, fainting.

Unloading the defense, Xiaobaihu's soft hair dissipated, and the bowed body was softened. A pair of vertical ears were pulled down, against a white hair, like a plush toy.

Xie Zhen was inevitably a distressed one. He carefully held the little white tiger in his arms.

After Qing looked at him and asked: "What happened to him?"

Xie Tao tried his little belly and sighed and said: "Hungry."

This one of the two is really resistant. I don't know how long this white tiger has kept the white tiger. The white tiger must have wanted him to go. Unfortunately, he refused to leave, knowing that the white tiger has not been saved, and he will not give up her.

All the cubs can't stand hunger because children live by instinct, and appetite is the desire to survive even adults.

In order not to leave the flower world, Hou Qing would rather be hungry than to leave.

In order to protect the dying mother, the White Tiger has supported it for so long with its strong perseverance beyond imagination.

The soul is different, but the nature is generally the same, and the tenacity is amazing.

Xie Wei asked Jasmine: "Is there any goat milk on the body?" I don't know what the little tiger should eat. Let's drink some milk first.

Little Jasmine quickly said: "Yes!" I almost starved Xiao Houqing before, they were very cautious, carrying goat milk or even rice porridge.

Xie Yan Xiaobaihu drank a can of milk, saw him sleep sweet, slowly let go of his heart.

So the flower world has more than one person and a tiger.

Because the flower is shaped and the Xiaohouqing is generally the same, so the curiosity to Xiao Houqing is much lower, the little white tiger is not the same, this little guy is born too different, the flowers look interesting.

"He is very hairy."

"Yes, yes, the hair is white like snow."

"Do you say that his hair will be ice like snow?"

"Touch the try!"

The flowers were touched by one person, and they lost their little white tigers to sleep.

Xie Tao thinks about the violent temper of the third child, but now he is being bullied by Pingyang.

His eyebrows bent, and Xiao Houqing in his arms also bent his eyes and stared at him closer.

Now this person does not know what it means to be jealous, and Xiao Xiaoqing’s little heart contains one thing - as long as he is happy, then everything is fine.

After Xiaobaihu woke up, the flower world was full of fun.

This little guy is not Xiao Houqing, he is not born to understand what is quiet.

The flowers went to poke him, and the tiger snorted and rushed to bite.

The flowers can be shaped to be repaired, even if they can't hide the domineering action of his fierce (meng) tiger down the mountain, but the skin is too thick to be afraid of biting.

The little white tiger bites them like they are scratching them, not only not angry, but also giggling, and stealing a few tiger hairs by the way.

Xie Tao was too happy to see it at the side. I really wanted to find a video recorder and record this wonderful moment (black history).

Xiao Houqing also saw the lip bend, Xie Zhen asked him: "Would you like to play?"

Xiao Houqing immediately shook his head.

Xie Tao said: "Don't be afraid, go, Xiaobaihupi is very thick and not afraid of cursing."

Xiao Houqing looked up at him and was worried.

Xie Tao appeased him: "Don't believe me?"

Xiao Houqing quickly said: "Letter!"

Xie Zhenwen said: "Let's go play."

Also very good, Xiaobaihu is too noisy, Xiaohouqing is too quiet, the two just neutralized.

After the white tiger adapted to the life of the flower world, Xie Yi took a pass and couldn’t help but sleep.

He had a hunch that he would sleep for a long time, but when he woke up, he saw that Xiaohouqing, who was taller and taller, and Xiaobaihu, who had a long circle, still groaned.

Xie Wei asked: "How long have I been sleeping?"

Xiao Houqing’s voice is all missing: "Three hundred and fifty days."

Xie Wei: "..." This sleep is almost a year!

He quickly took Xiaohouqing over and said, "I have been sleeping for too long."

Xiao Houqing knows more things: "Sleeping is very important, adults should take a good rest."

Xie Yan sighed: "I don't want to sleep for so long, but when I fall asleep, I wake up very much, and I will control the time next time."

Xiao Houqing wanted to talk again, and the little white tiger who was left out was snoring.

Xie Tao looked at him and said, "White is coming."

Xiaobaihu turned his head and did not move.

Xie Tao grabbed the little brain tiger and came over. The little brain tiger looked up at him without looking at him, but he was waiting in his arms and even licked him.

Xie Tao was funny: "Awkward."

Xiaobaihu could understand, and he saw a pair of tigers coming over and refused to accept it.

Xiao Houqing actually became his translator: "He said he missed you very much."

Xie Wei & White Tiger: "..."

Xiao Houqing smiled and asked: "Is it?"

The little tiger was on fire, and screamed at Xiao Houqing.

Xiao Houqing was unmoved and translated: "He said that he missed you very much, thinking... um... fat a circle."

The little white tiger is blown up, and the paws are going to fight with Houqing.

Houqing is not afraid, close to Xie Tao: "He is not honest at all."

Xie Xiao laughed out and was teased by the two living treasures.

In the days of the flower world, leisurely and comfortable, there are carefree flowers, there are small adults like the post-Qing, as well as the little white tiger who is arrogant and arrogant. Xie Wei just sat and looked at it, feeling comfortable.

He obviously slept for so long, and he was a little tired after seven or eight days.

This day, Little Jasmine ran over: "Flower God! Little White Tiger left the flower world!"

Xie Zhen’s confused spirit shocked and said: “What about Houqing?”

Daisy also rushed to say: "Hui Qing chased him."

These two little things, Xie Hao quickly got up and went out to find the baby.

The flower industry is getting bigger and bigger. At first, the sacred mountain that Xie Wei feels weird is getting more and more scale and style.

Xie Tao did not know why he was dizzy.

Bai Yulan noticed and asked: "If you are tired, go back to rest, let's go find them."

Xie Wei is not practical, and he said: "It doesn't matter, I will go see it."

He still had some mana, and he went to see it, and soon found two small ones.

However, in this look, he was shocked and almost arrived in front of them in an instant.

The flowers didn’t know what was going on, as if they were blinking, the flower **** disappeared...

This is where the white tiger died. The little white tiger looked fierce and slammed into a black mist.

Xiao Houqing followed behind him and nervously said: "You can't beat it."

Xiaobaihu does not listen, he is full of hatred in his eyes, as if to tear the black mist into pieces!

Hou Qing anxiously said: "No, you will be eaten by it, like your mother..."

This words undoubtedly touched the little white tiger, he actually rushed up, with a small body against this monster that killed his mother!

Between the electric and the Flint, Xie Tao saved the little white tiger. He saw the black fog. When he saw the dense jagged teeth, his scalp was numb.

Xiao Houqing screamed: "Flower God!"

Xie Tao grabbed Xiao Houqing and held the two small ones to leave quickly.

what is that? Xie Tao did not know that there are such monsters in the holy mountain and the demon sea in later generations.

Is that something that hurts the white tiger?

Is the little white tiger running out to revenge?

This is indeed like what the third year will do. It is too savage. How big is this? It doesn’t mean to send it to death!

Xie Tao returned to the flower, and the flowers saw the flower gods on their arms, and they all slugged into silly flowers.

They... never know...the flower **** is actually hurt.

Xie Tao said: "Back to the flower world!"

The group returned to the flower world, and the flowers hurried forward and gave Xie to stop bleeding.

The little white tiger was on the side and his eyes looked at him.

Xie Wei looked at him like that, and he was so distressed that he couldn’t come out. He only said: "You want to avenge your mother. This is true, but you must also consider your own strength. You will pounce on it and send it to death." What is the difference? Is your mother trying to save you, is it for you to die?"

Xiaobaihu looked at his injured arm, and the wind was raging.

Xie Xiao sighed and said: "Don't worry, grow up, work hard, so that you have the power to protect the precious people."

The author has something to say: Xie Wei: How good when I was a child, and I still haven’t repaired Luo.

Jiang Laoxian looked at the sky and whistled.

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