Peach Blossom

    This fish is very large, half as long as a little tiger.

    Jun Yao will go to the stream every three or five days, how can she not know that the fish in the stream are mostly small fish, such big fish are not common, A Yuan must It was only after waiting for a long time by the stream that she was caught. No wonder she went for so long.

      With her round ears, she praised her warmly: "A Yuan can catch fish, it's amazing."

    Xiao Yuan narrowed her eyes, showing a satisfied look after being praised.

    Let Jun Yao hug her for a while, Xiao Yuan jumped to the ground again, bit Jun Yao's skirt, and went down to the kitchen. Jun Yao knew her intentions, and since she would not brush her good intentions, she brought the fish to the kitchen to cook.

    The little tiger was busy, and she was already hungry, and she was very affectionate to this fish, so she followed Junyao closely and did not go away. Junyao was busy, so she sat with her At a distance of three feet, they neither called nor moved, and waited quietly.

    Jun Yao made the fish fillets as usual, removed the fish bones, put them in a pot, steamed them in water, then took them out, let them cool, and put them into two small plates.

    It was getting late at this time, Jun Yao lit the candle and ate with Xiao Yuan. One person and one tiger sit opposite each other, with candle shadows, very harmonious.

    The little tiger was very happy and thought the fish today was extraordinarily delicious, but she ate a few mouthfuls and looked up at Junyao, she was stunned again, with confusion and confusion in her eyes, she watched blankly she.

      Similar, I don't think this fish is delicious. It's just that she was afraid that if she cooked another serving for herself, the little tiger was curious and wanted to try.

    The little tiger is still small and has a weak stomach.

    She swallowed two pieces of fish without changing her face, seeing Xiao Yuan staring at the bamboo chopstick in her hand, she couldn't help laughing: "A Yuan can't use this."

      Two sticks are held in the paws.

    Xiao Yuan was puzzled.

    After dinner, she ran to the yard, dug out two wooden sticks from a pile of fallen leaves, and tried to pick them up, but her little claws couldn't do it.

    The little tiger was still in the age of ignorance and eager to learn. Seeing that he couldn't pick up the two sticks, he couldn't help but feel depressed and looked at the two sticks sadly, thinking that they must be sticks Something went wrong.

    Jun Yao was in the room and called her. The little tiger immediately forgot the two wooden sticks, ran into the inner room, saw the small blanket in Jun Yao's hand, the little tiger's eyes lit up and jumped up.

    The busy day of the king of the forest ended in a comfortable touch.

    Every day after that, Jun Yao and Xiao Yuan ate together. The little tiger goes hunting with Jun Yao every time.

    Tigers have hunting instincts, Jun Yao saw that she was keen on it, so she let her run and hunt in the woods, sometimes she could hunt a rabbit, sometimes a hasty flight, hit a tree The birds that fell to the ground sometimes slapped their paws on the hedgehog by mistake, and were so frightened that they hurried away and did not dare to walk in.

    No matter what she catches, Jun Yao will praise her once, and the little tiger will be happier when she is praised.

    This is how March has passed, and into summer.

    Jun Yao originally wanted Xiao Yuan to be a little older, so she opened up her wisdom and introduced her to the door of cultivation. She maintains the size of an adult cat, and her mind is still that of a kitten, curious and lively.

    Jun Yao couldn't help but reflect on whether something was wrong. He didn't take care of the little tiger, and he wanted to let the white tiger spirit beast, which was different from ordinary tigers and grew slowly.

    Just thinking, I can't figure out why, one day, Jun Yao waited for Xiao Yuan to fall asleep, and strengthened the restraint outside the wooden house, Fang went to Hushan alone to ask for advice.

    Hu Lian saw that the peach blossom demon left but came again in March, and immediately alarm bells rang out, for fear that she was here to ask for the medicine and treasure again. Fortunately, Jun Yao had no intention of greeting him, and explained her intention early.

     The last spirit beast was owned by True Monarch Qinglian in ancient times. Before the birth of the little white tiger, no one in the world had seen a spirit beast."

      Although spirit beasts are rare, they are not unseen and found nowhere.

    Since that war, the human cultivators have all fallen, and the demon cultivator who can barely be regarded as the winner has never been better.

    Jun Yao heard the meaning of his words and asked: "There is no ancient book record in the Jun family?"

    Hu Lian shook his head: "There is no ancient book, but there is an ancient painting, which depicts the heroic beasts, which can be presented as a view."

    Jun Yao nodded.

    Hu Lian read a formula, spread his hands, and for a moment, a scroll appeared from nothing in his palm. Hu Lian spread out the scroll and said, "This is the painting."

      This white tiger does not look like an ordinary tiger. It has the same white fur and black markings as Xiao Yuan, but Xiao Yuan is more immature and does not have the charm of looking down on the world. On the wings, the wings are open, big and powerful, and they are flying upwards, with an aura of the heavens and the earth, and there is nothing to fear.

    I have seen this painting of Hu Lian many times. See you now and still admire: "The spirit beasts are really different from ordinary beasts like me."

    After he sighed, he thought of getting married again. The little white tiger he saw with his own eyes last time, how well-behaved, although he is a little afraid of life, he is still a child after all, not to mention the blood of a spirit beast, how can it be bad.

    If he can get married, he will also have the blood of a spirit beast in this vein.

    The more Hu Lian thought about it, the better he felt. Among the tiger clan in the world, his lineage was the most promising. If the peach blossom demon wanted to marry a tiger, his family would be the best choice.

    "Since I can't know the habits of the white tiger, I don't know the children in the king's house, when will they enter the Tao, and how should they cultivate?"

    Hu Lianzheng was fascinated, listened to Jun Yao's question again, and answered with all his heart.

    Hu Lian, bit by bit, methodical and clear, Jun Yao listened carefully, and before she knew it, half the night passed.

    In the wooden house, Xiao Yuan woke up in the middle of the night.

    She has her own nest, covered with soft blankets, very comfortable. On weekdays and nights, when she wakes up, Jun Yao will always touch her and coax her to sleep again, but tonight no one is there to coax her.

    Xiao Yuan whimpered in a daze, subconsciously looking for Junyao. She came out of the nest and looked at the bed. The bed was not high, Xiao Yuan stood up and could see the situation above.

    Empty.

    Xiao Yuan woke up a little, took two steps back and forth in the room, and went out of the wooden house to the courtyard again.

    The little tiger shuddered, the courtyard at night seemed to be different from the courtyard where she played during the day.

    But Jun Yao is gone. If she wanted to find her, she dared to look carefully in the courtyard.

    I looked around, but no one was there. Xiao Yuan called out twice, but no one responded.

      She walked towards the courtyard gate, wanting to go to the forest to find Junyao.

    I don't want to, Junyao has set up restrictions outside the wooden house, so that things outside can't get in, and things inside can't get out.

    The little tiger hit the restraint, and the restraint emitted a dazzling golden light, the little tiger was bounced away, and fell heavily to the ground.

    "Ouch!" The little tiger was hurt and let out a scream.

    Jun Yao asked about the cultivation of the Tiger Clan in detail, and was about to leave when Hu Lian hurriedly said, "Respect and stay."

    He thought about it, and since he has the intention of getting married, it is better to mention it at this time.

    Jun Yao listened to him and stopped, and listened to what he had to say.

    Hu Lian had no time to speak, Jun Yao had disappeared, he sighed, and had to mention it again next time.

    This makes it even scarier. Xiao Yuan was afraid, but the wooden house had been searched and there was no Jun Yao, she must be in the woods. The little tiger hesitated for a moment, and then stepped forward again. This time, she was more careful and moved forward little by little. However, the restriction set by Jun Yao was that even a small insect and ant could not wear it, and the little tiger could not move. Slow down, I can't get out, and as soon as the paw touches the circle, it is bounced back.

    Jun Yao arrived and happened to see the little tiger rolling twice on the ground, whimpering in pain. She hurriedly stepped forward, picked her up, and carefully looked at where it was broken.

    Xiao Yuan was a little stunned by the fall, and only when she was picked up did she realize that the person was back.

    Jun Yao saw her and was not injured, so Fang touched her and comforted her: "A Yuan, I'm here."

    Xiao Yuan still refused to let go, she had to hug her to feel at ease.

    Junyao was soft-hearted and distressed. After coaxing her for a long time, Xiao Yuancai fell asleep again. After she fell asleep, she refused to let go of her claws. will wake up. Jun Yao had no choice but to bring her to the bed.

    Perhaps the little tiger lost its mother after being born, and was raised in the hunter's house and bullied again, so it was timid. Jun Yao raised her and treated her well. While she worked hard to be kind to Jun Yao, she was afraid that she would not want her.

    After that, Xiao Yuan stuck to Jun Yao even tighter.

     Jun Yao couldn't, so she had to be more nice to her, often praise her and touch her to make her happier.

    On this day, they went out hunting again, but in the woods, they encountered a litter of tigers.

    Xiao Yuan saw this behemoth again, and was startled, and hurriedly hid behind Jun Yao, the tiger was bowing its head to grab the cub on the ground.

      When he saw that the big tiger didn't swallow the little tiger, but grabbed it by the back of the neck and picked it up, and walked back to the nest, Xiao Yuan was a little puzzled.

    The big tiger who brought the cub back to the den began to lick the cub.

      Mother's face was pushed away. The big tiger was not at all unhappy, stopped lovingly for a moment, and continued to smooth its hair.

    Xiao Yuan was stunned, she understood something, when she was at Orion's house, the mother cat would also lick the kittens, very loving, Xiao Yuan was very envious at that time, but the mother The cat has never lied to her.

    Now, this similar scene reappears, but the little tiger is not so envious, she also has someone who loves her.

    Thinking like this, the little tiger turned his head expectantly, looked at Jun Yao, and lay down coquettishly, making a soft, obedient voice: "Ow~~~~"

    She wants to be licked too.

    The author has something to say:

    Licking is a social behavior of cats, and when they are young, they rely on their mothers to lick their fur to clean up their bodies. Usually, it can also reflect the status of both sides. The high-status will lick the hair of the low-status. If the low-status is unwilling to be licked by the high-status and does not agree with this position, the two cats will fight until they are separated.

    As for the low-status hope to be licked, and the high-status rejection, emmmm...I don't know what will happen, the little cutie who knows can say it in the comments.

    Since I wrote Volume 3, I realized that everyone has cats, and I am not jealous at all. After all, I have raised cats all over the Internet. Rounding up is equivalent to having cats.