1109. Chapter 1109 Knowing a foreign language is very important
The four thick big paws of the white-haired tiger pressed tightly against the clouds, but the pair of huge tiger eyes stared closely at Feng Shitian. Now he had some doubts in his heart, could the woman in the red dress know how to make elixirs?
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Although he doesn't know how to refine elixirs, he also knows that elixirs like the Heaven Transformation Pill generally have to be made by an alchemist like an old man. After all, they are high-level elixirs.
But no matter how you look at this woman in the red dress, she is not an old man with gray hair and beard.
Cough, cough, cough, wrong, wrong, not an old man, this woman should be an old woman!
The white-haired tiger murmured secretly in his heart, but he had observed it carefully. Among the three people in their group, the woman in the red dress was the most like an alchemist, and she was the only one who could give out some pills casually.
Standing on the clouds, the white-haired tiger tilted his head, blinked his eyes, and looked like he was thinking seriously. Finally, his big head shook, and he made up his mind. Since he couldn't figure it out, he would try it out himself.
So this guy's huge body rolled directly on the clouds and transformed into a mimicry.
So what was a majestic white tiger just now turned into a white kitten in the blink of an eye.
"Hoo, ho, ho..." White Tiger patted his throat and turned into a little white cat. He stood on the clouds and tried to meow.
No, no.
Bai Hu shook his head, then raised his paw and patted his throat. It was said that he had studied cat language very carefully. After all, sometimes it is important to know a foreign language!
Then the sound of "cough, cough, cough..." sounded again.
Wrong, wrong, still wrong.
It's just that this white tiger still has a very persistent spirit, so he patted his throat again, then felt again, and practiced the cat cry: "Woof, woof, woof!"
No, no, that’s definitely not a cat’s meow, that’s simply a dog’s meow!
I don’t know how long I tried, but until it was completely dark, Bai Hu still couldn’t master the cat.
A whole night passed by, and Bai Hu felt that his throat was about to smoke. Although he was a very powerful spiritual beast, he could not withstand the hard work of this night.
Finally, when the first ray of sunlight lit up in the eastern sky, the white tiger finally found the feeling of being a cat, so he opened his mouth: "Meow, meow, meow..."
Well, this time Cat Meow finally got it right.
So the white tiger slapped its paws on the clouds, and its small body jumped directly from the clouds, landing directly at Feng Shitian's door, and then carefully curled up its body into a ball. Cats seem to be like this
of.
Damn, it's just that a cat's body is much softer than a tiger's. It's really difficult for him to curl up to the level of a cat.
But after some effort, I can barely pass it.
"Meow, meow!" He called twice tentatively again. Well, it sounded pretty standard.
So Bai Hu was completely relieved. He just waited for Feng Shitian to open the door, then meow coldly, and then waited for the woman in the red dress to take a stunning look at him!
I have to say that this white tiger's calculations are pretty good, but will things really go as he thinks?