Interstellar Rebirth: Raising Meow [System]

After dinner, the little tiger went for a walk in the garden as usual. Amanda followed it with difficulty, and she might lose her Highness if she didn't pay attention.

When they returned to the bedroom, Salvin was already in the room, and when the little tiger came back, he would bathe him himself.

Xingnanhu likes the water. The little guy enjoys the parent-child interactions with his father on the water every night. Of course, when Allen is there, he also likes to play in the bathroom with Allen.

With a "plop", the little tiger jumped into the luxurious bath and paddled in it with his head up, looking at Salvin from time to time, with a small expression of "you can praise me".

Salvin dipped the water with his hand and looked at the younger son and said affectionately: "Vincent swims really well!"

"Wow!" The little tiger was very satisfied with his father's praise. He proudly raised his little head higher, and his short legs thumped more happily.

After the shower was blown dry, the little tiger looked at his clean and beautiful hair in the mirror, turned around two times triumphantly, then twisted his **** and walked to the bed—you can call his beloved Allen for nothing!

It easily jumped onto the bed, found the most comfortable position, and then screamed at Amanda, motioning her to open its exclusive terminal.

But the close female officer did not immediately execute its orders, but looked at Salvin questioningly.

"Correspond to Allen," Salvin said to Amanda, "I'm going back, and I will see Vincent tomorrow."

"His Royal Highness!" Seeing that Salvin was about to turn around and leave, Amanda called him anxiously.

"Is there anything else?"

The maid glanced at the little tiger who was tidying up the fur on her head with her little paws, and was about to meet Ellen in her best appearance, and she stubbornly said: "Your Royal Highness, His Royal Highness Vincent communicates with the Young Master Ellen every night. , If you make it late, it will definitely affect your Highness’s sleep. Do you want to..." Reduce the number of times they meet!

"Amanda," Salvin understood what she meant, and at the same time guessed the reason behind it, he interrupted her somewhat seriously: "It's good that you can always think about Vincent. But for Vincent. It’s up to it to be happy, and others cannot judge it. Neither you nor me or your majesty can influence or even determine the life it wants. Please keep this in mind."

Salvin also glanced in the direction of the little tiger, and found that it was "prepared", with anticipation and a hint of waiting impatient in his expression. He turned his head and said to the maid: "And I believe that with Alan's response to Wen Sen's love will never let him go to bed too late, so you don't have to worry too much."

Although the content of the communication will not be recorded, the communication time can be found, and Amanda does not dare to say that Alan made Vincent go to bed late.

It’s just that she was worried that Vincent was too close to others, which would affect the relationship between her and His Royal Highness. After all, she was selected by the royal family from the nuns of the Holy See. Sen's close and harmonious relationship is the foundation of everything!

Alan was about to turn on the terminal, when the communication prompt rang, he immediately clicked on the holographic screen, and saw the little tiger resting on the bed, hooting at him.

"Is Zai Zai behaved today?" Allen asked it softly.

"Ooooooooo!" No matter what he asked, the little tiger immediately pulled out his belly and showed him his clean hair.

Allen knew that it had just taken a bath, and that His Royal Highness Salvin had come to wash it himself, so he praised it loudly and put a kiss on the screen.

Then he hugged the lop-eared rabbit to the screen and said to the little tiger: "Look at who this is? Baby, say hello to the ball."

The two little guys haven't seen each other for a while, and just took advantage of this communication to see each other. After all, they used to get along very well.

The little tiger saw the familiar gray "ball", his amber eyes lit up, and he leaned forward to the screen and stretched out his little paw to reach it.

When the lop-eared rabbit saw the familiar little bastard, he immediately lay on his side on Ellen’s bed, stretched his forelegs forward, and stopped moving after kicking his hind legs twice. Up".

The little tiger was taken aback by it, took a few steps back, and then looked at Allen in a panic-it's his own! I didn't do it!

Alan looked at the lop-eared rabbit who was pretending to be dead amused, and comforted the little tiger: "Ball is playing a game with you, don't be afraid."

Although separated by a long distance, the time to meet is always happy.

The little tiger was rolling in front of the screen, wailing a few times from time to time, "talking" to Alan, and showing his sharp little deciduous teeth to show his mighty and handsome.

When praised, he showed a small proud expression, and occasionally shyly covered his face with his small paws, and he had to hear Alan's more vigorous praise before he would continue to roll around happily.

Checking the time, Allen said to the little tiger reluctantly: "Cub is going to bed, I'll call you tomorrow, okay?"

Hearing the word "sleep", the little tiger knew that the screen was about to be turned off and made a grieving whine, but his father said that he had to be obedient to see Alan, so he nodded obediently.

He stretched out his paw and touched Ellen in the holographic screen, but still couldn’t touch anything. The little tiger looked at Ellen with disappointment. At this moment, Amanda walked over to say hello to Ellen and turned off the terminal. NS.

"His Royal Highness, it's late, you should rest soon." Amanda said graciously, ready to reach out and pick it up.

The little tiger ignored her, slipped and hid under the quilt, closed his eyes to sleep, and waited patiently for the meeting the next day.

After communicating with the little tiger every day, he was always happy and a little bit disappointed. Allen put the lop-eared rabbit that was "resurrected" into the small cage as soon as the screen was turned off, and then entered his own planting space.

Most of the snake vines in the sandstone field have been processed, and as long as they are not watered, they will stop growing and spreading, but they will not wither.

With the improvement of the system level, the growth cycle of the medicinal plant has not shortened this time, but the scope of the space has expanded a bit. He is ready to plant the newly obtained return wind vines immediately, and strive to get a few batches of results before going to school.

Of course, what he cares more about is this new skill, purification.

If you look at it literally, this skill is easily reminiscent of the specialization of mental power.

-Could it be that the system really gave him such a big golden finger, so that Allen, who has no specialization himself, can purify the ingredients of the medicinal plants?

He just found some information on the purification of medicinal plant ingredients on the forum. In some sections, there are free basic courses provided by teachers for those pre-school spiritual purification people, so that they can learn at home.

There are also some great gods who post videos of their own purification of medicine plants to the forum, which should be used for learning exchanges or simply to show off their skills. In short, Allen downloaded them all.

After carefully studying part of the data, Allen felt that the so-called "purification" was probably processing the medicinal plants with thoughts so that they could analyze the effective results, so he took out a few golden roses, tried to concentrate, and explored the purification process by himself. .

Just when he was sweating profusely and still couldn't see the effect, a drop of dark blue liquid slowly precipitated from the light blue flower!

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