In the original plot of the novel, there was no mention of the white tiger appearing in the book, so although she had a crush on him, she did not dare to get close to him easily.
Because she is afraid that the little white tiger will bite people, and she is also afraid that the little white tiger is a bait thrown out by the plot.
For such a small little white tiger to appear, its parents must be far away. After all, the waiter once said: A village is transformed into a town, with the mountains at its back.
There were ferocious beasts in the mountains, and she could understand them.
But the beast that came down the mountain, the little white tiger she saw, had eyes that were not blue, but purple, very much like Xuanyuan Yu's purple eyes.
When Zhuang Ling looked at the purple eyes of the little white tiger, she was a little unsure of the true origin of the little white tiger, and also a little afraid that the little white tiger was an illusion created by Xuanyuan Yu.
Although it is written in the novel that Xuanyuan Yu never leaves the Valley of Disease-free, there are no absolutes in anything and there are eventualities.
If she could win just once, she would have to stop eating when she met Xuanyuan Yu!
Zhuang Ling stepped back cautiously, and when she was about to run away, she saw that the little white tiger no longer looked at her, and was minding its own business, lowering its head to pick at the fried fish in the porcelain plate, eating it delicately and unfamiliarly.
Oh my god...that fried fish in the little white tiger's mouth was like a little rabbit biting a big carrot. She felt so cute!
This little guy is definitely not Xuanyuan Yu, right?
If Xuanyuan Yu were present, she felt that he would viciously devour her and not be in the mood to eat fish!
She had escaped from the battle before and left a provocative letter. She didn't believe that Xuanyuan Yu would still have a good temper after seeing her.
Zhuang Ling slowly moved closer. When she got close to the little white tiger, she saw it was holding fried fish in its mouth and grinning fiercely at her.
Ouch... This little guy is guarding against her, that must not be Xuanyuan Yu's style!
Because Xuanyuan Yu wanted her to get close, so how could he resist her approach?
Zhuang Ling was completely relieved. She opened her arms to the little white tiger in a friendly manner, indicating that she did not have any dangerous weapons, and coaxed softly: "I have been hungry for a day too, don't be nervous, I won't hurt you."
"How about this? You eat your fish and I eat my rice. If we can reach an agreement, you just nod or wag your tail?"
The little white tiger was biting the fried fish blankly. It looked at the stunning beauty who was not fully clothed and exposed some bruises on her neck. She was tall and outstanding, with her black hair gently fluttering like an immortal, and her clear black and white eyes. Full of sincerity, he couldn't help but obey her words, nodding and wagging his tail!
Zhuang Ling smiled and walked over to sit down. When she picked up her chopsticks and prepared to eat, she saw the fried fish she had bitten in her bowl, which made her dumbfounded.
This is unhygienic!
Zhuang Ling awkwardly picked up the fried fish in her bowl with her chopsticks, slowly placed it next to its little paws, and said with a dry smile: "Thanks, but I don't like fish, you can eat more."
Maybe the little white tiger was too psychic and heard the disgust hidden in her words, so he sat there glumly, his little paws unhappily touching the returned fried fish, and his big watery purple eyes He looked at her aggrievedly, making her feel guilty.
Zhuang Ling couldn't help but clenched her fist against her red lips and said seriously: "Ahem... you may not believe it. I was a fish in my previous life, so I won't eat fish in this life."
The little white tiger paused in its action of patting the fish. As if it believed what she said, it lowered its head and bit into the fried fish.
Zhuang Ling could not help but smile when she saw that it was very human and could easily believe her lies that were true but not fake. She peeled the shrimps and put them next to the porcelain plate filled with fried fish.
"I don't know what you like to eat, so I just follow my preference."
The little white tiger raised its head happily and opened its mouth with a smile, waiting for her to feed.
Zhuang Ling smiled and raised her wrist that was not stained with oil, and gently stroked the furry hair on the back of the little white tiger's neck. She saw it narrow its purple eyes in enjoyment, and the tiger's tail swayed back and forth.
"I'll ask the waiter to pack the dried fish later and carry it home for you to eat."
When the little white tiger heard that she was trying to drive it away, it was so frightened that its eyes widened instantly!
Those beautiful purple eyes were full of tears that were about to fall. It eagerly raised its two little paws and drew a circle out of thin air. Then it suddenly fell down on the table and turned over, then got up and started crying while pulling at the porcelain plate. There was a lot of noise, and it seemed like there was no home.
Zhuang Ling was ashamed. She understood what Xiao Baihu wanted to express.
It seems that when she was avoiding the boulder ball, she accidentally killed the parents of the little white tiger.
No wonder the little white tiger came to her, it turns out there was a reason for it!
Zhuang Ling clasped her hands together, bowed her head sincerely and apologized: "I didn't mean to do it, I'm sorry, the plot wants to kill me, I don't have the ability to fight head-on, so I can only run away, but you lose your home, otherwise I will support you, Are you messing with me?"
When the little white tiger heard that she wanted to raise him, his cry stopped and he threw himself into her arms, seemingly agreeing to her proposal.
Zhuang Ling wiped her hands with a handkerchief, then raised her finger to gently touch its little tiger head, and comforted her softly: "Good boy, I am also homeless, please give me some advice in the future."
The little white tiger whined in response, lying obediently in her arms and refusing to move.
Zhuang Ling saw that it was not as big as a milk cat, so she mistook her for her mother and let it crawl into her clothes and lie down on her shoulder to take a nap.
Sigh... She also wants to be a child who can sleep when she's full and be cute without any worries.
Zhuang Ling looked so envious, but had to focus on the present.
Because she doesn't have the capital to be willful and lazy.
If she wants to resist the injustice of the plot and tear apart the heroine who is protected by heaven, then she can only cultivate to the point of transcending tribulation and trigger the thunder from other worlds to review whether she is qualified to independently enter the world of immortality, thus opening the door for her to ascend. The boundary gate of position.
Only in that way can she escape the restrictions and control of the plot, and the plot will no longer be able to kill her overtly or covertly by relying on her status as a heavenly being in the world of immortality.
Once she can successfully ascend to the throne, she will no longer be a person in the world of immortality. If the plot bullies her again, it will be a slap in the face of the upper world. I am afraid the plot will not have an easy life.
This official is a high-ranking official. He can not only crush people to death, but also Heavenly Dao!
While Zhuang Ling was finishing her meal with her chopsticks, she heard the sound of footsteps approaching her door gradually in the corridor, so she got up and walked to the window to look at the scenery.
In order to prevent her unique black and white eyes from causing unnecessary trouble and bad luck, she turned her back to the door, so as not to enchant others.
At this moment, the waiter was standing outside her door. He was holding a tray with medicine jars and gauze in his right hand. He raised his left hand to knock on the door and said respectfully: "Sir, the shopkeeper is concerned about the injury on your hand and has specially ordered me to deliver medicine to you." , is it convenient for us to come in here?"
Zhuang Ling clenched her fists and coughed lightly, calling out a false voice similar to that of a man, and said softly: "Please come in."
"Okay!"
When the waiter heard the calm and sober voice coming from the room, he was a little surprised, but he still stretched out his hand to push the door, but couldn't push it open. He couldn't help but look frustrated and called out: "Sir, the door lock in your room is locked." No, we can’t get in!”
Zhuang Ling raised her hand to her forehead speechlessly. She forgot that she had jammed the door latch before taking a shower and had to turn around and walk back.
"Wait a minute," she responded outside, taking out the little white tiger from her lapel and hiding it on the bed. Then she quickly straightened her clothes and then opened the door with a low eyebrow.
At the same time, when the waiter saw the stunning figure slowly appearing behind the door, he was so shocked that he dropped the tray he was holding!
