"I know you're still a baby."

Luo Yuyi touched its little head, "But you have grown up and grown up lions have to learn to prey on your own."

The little white lion sat there sadly, as if she had been abandoned.

Luo Yuyi didn't want it to hurt either. He knew that Taotao was very brave. How old he grew, he was willing to get along with people. But it was not a cat, it just hurts now, but it was dead in the future.

If it does not learn to be strong, it will only be like a lioness in the future. It does not know what kind of beast it is trapped in. He saves it and raises it so hard that it will be eaten by others as meat.

The lion girl used her life to protect the little white lion, not to let it be eaten, but to make it the king of the forest.

Once again.

Luo Yuyi closed the yard gate, and Xiao An hurried over and pressed his eyes against the crack of the door.

"Young Master, it was bitten last time. What if it was bitten again this time?"

"If you don't want it to hurt, just get bitten."

Luo Yuyi turned around and left. Xiao An still pressed his eyes hard against the crack of the door. He really felt that his young master was too cold-blooded. This was a child he raised. How could he be so cruel? He ignored it.

Luo Yuyi poured himself a cup of tea and sat there and drank it sipped. These were the top local tea leaves, but no matter how good it was, they were not as good as those tea trees of my uncle. Those tea leaves were picked and fried by my uncle. There were not many people in the world who could drink the tea stir-fried by his uncle.

With just one sip of those tea, you will be unforgettable for your life. In addition to the faint fragrance of tea, there is also a trace of Brahma fragrance that is in the hearts of people.

It seems that you can hear the morning bells and evening drums, the phoenix frosts that have been dissipated in the flowing years of this world, and you will think of many relatives, those who are here, and those who are not there.

His grandparents, and his grandmother.

A little white lion walked in from outside, but seemed to realize something, then took back his little paws, and then looked inside. Maybe he found that the owner was not looking at it, and then he reached in a little head, then walked over carefully and lay obediently at the master's feet.

"Young Master..." Xiao An ran in, smiling with his eyebrows and eyes, "We Taotao is promising, but it knocked the rabbit away with one claw. This time it was not injured, and even a single hair on its body did not fall off."

Luo Yuyi lowered his head and looked at the gray little white lion on the ground. He didn't dislike it. What's the point of dislike the children he raised.

"It's like this in the future," Luo Yuyi put down the cup, then stretched out his hand, and also touched the little white lion's head.

"It's mostly to grab some small things and let it practice prey. When it gets bigger, it can feed its stomach."

Xiao An couldn't help but tsk, "When will you grow up so young?"

On this day, the little white lion also learned the prey of the weak.

At first, it was bitten by a rabbit and driven by a chicken. It was so stupid that it threw itself several times, and the white hair on its body was so gray that it looked very ugly.

Later, the more I caught it, the more flexible it became. Until this month, it grew up a little more. Although it was still a little lion, of course, there were rabbits in ordinary pheasants, and it could slapped it away with one claw. And it also went up the mountain with the little fox several times, and it could also prey, and of course it also had the aura of a monsoon king.

Xiao An also felt that everything the young master said was right, and everything the young master did was right.

Fortunately, this white lion was raised by his son. If it were him, it would probably be fed to a white pig.

Inside the room, the little white lion was lying on Luo Yuyi's legs, licking the hair on his body from time to time, and then yawned again, turning his little head next to his master.

Luo Yuyi put down the book in his hand, lowered his head, and looked at the little guy who had raised such a big one.

He stretched out his hand, and the little white lion quickly sat up, handed his little head over, and asked the master to pat him.

The three-month-old little lion is still very cute.

"We should leave here, you should grow up slowly."

Luo Yuyi has been here for about three months, all for raising this small one. Now this small one has grown up and of course she is very strong. They have to continue to rush to Changlin.

As for this small one, let it grow slowly. The little white lion will have to grow for two or three years before it will become an adult. He can't stay here all the time.

The little white lion was next to him again, and now it has slept a lot. It has been asleep for most of a day, very quiet and very well-behaved.

Luo Yuyi picked up Ye Mingzhu from the candlestick, and then took it to the bed collapse. When the little white lion saw him walking, he followed him. In the past, it would sleep on the collapse, but as it grew a little in the past few months, Luo Yuyi made a small nest for it, and when it was flat crystal, it slept there.

With a bang, lightning and thunder suddenly broke out outside.

"Woo..." The little white lion raised his little head, looked outside from time to time, then shrank his head under his belly and continued to sleep.

But after a while, it was already pouring rain outside.

It was already late at night outside, and there were not many families on the lights. Even on both sides of the street, every family was closed at this time, and there were no people on the road.

The heavy rain fell wildly, and the raindrops that fell on the ground were all the same as beans. After a moment, the entire town had filled the entire heavy rain.

If you don’t see outside, you won’t see mountains.

At this time, a figure walked forward, staggering step by step, and the raindrops fell on him from time to time, but he had never even made any moves. He seemed to be unable to see the rain. Only the rain flowed down from his hair and from his chin. He suddenly covered his chest, as if some blood was dripping there, but it was washed away by the rain at this moment.

There is no blood, there is no sin.

Until the blood on his body was flowing, and finally left to this world was just a corpse that no one wanted. His blood was finally completely washed away by the rain from all directions on such a rainy night.
Chapter completed!