With one hand, Balian held down the tiger cub that was baring its fangs and biting at him. When he raised his eyes, he met Bai Shaoyan's eyes that looked like he was mentally retarded.
Balian was startled for a moment, then laughed dryly and said, "Why is Xiaobai looking at me like that?"
Bai Shaoyan's eyebrows were covered with cold frost, and his expression was complicated: "I was just wondering if the owner of the Dongli Xiaozhu in Baituo Mountain picked me up seriously injured and unconscious, and whether I would be like this now..."
Don't blame her for having such thoughts.
When she was on Baituo Mountain, she discovered that her little master not only liked to pick up small animals everywhere, but also liked to break off the hind legs of small animals to identify the male and female.
It’s only now that I remembered that he liked to pick up those rabbits and wild birds in the mountains and look at them. Now he doesn’t let such a monster tiger go. So when he picked her up back then, did he also do this kind of thing?
A shady business.
Until he saw Bai Lian's eyes averting away in shame, Bai Shaoyan sneered twice and pointedly said: "Master, just bully these little animals who are too young to speak. One day, there will be troubles about cause and effect.
Clinging to you."
Bai Lian laughed dryly and said: "No, this little tiger cub was born and raised by divine punishment.
The reason why I made the master-servant contract is just to use the power of the contract to maintain order in its life. I am not interested in accepting demon pets. After this chaos is settled, I will resolve the contract.
, if I release it into the free forest, there will be no chance for it to cause trouble for me.
What's more, he is so young, how can he remember these things when he grows up?"
Bai Shaoyan said expressionlessly: "The master really thinks too much."
"What?" Balian was stunned.
Only then did Bai Shaoyan realize that he had said the words too quickly, coughed a little, and said: "What I mean is, even if the owner wants to wait until its vitality is strong before canceling the contract, it is already too late. Recognize the owner's contract."
Although it can be unilaterally lifted by the owner.
But the first person a newborn monster sees after it opens its eyes will regard them as its parents. Even if it does not admit it, its natural instinct will still subconsciously rely on you, its owner.
, just the smell of the owner is enough to make him remember you for a lifetime."
In a sense, the bond between a monster and the person it sees when it first opens its eyes is much deeper than the so-called master-recognition contract.
The corners of Balian's mouth twitched and he said: "So when the demon tiger gave birth to her cub, you took Lin Xi far away, just to let me pick up a tiger cub and a daughter for nothing?"
The corners of Bai Shaoyan's lips curved into a very shallow arc, half-smiling: "Not everyone can pick it up and recognize it as a daughter. The master's blessings are yet to come."
Why does this sound a little weird?
Bai Lian didn't know what his little white dragon was thinking behind his back. He lowered his head and looked at the little tiger cub who no longer showed his teeth in anger and had completely calmed down. He looked at his round head and appearance.
It actually looked more beautiful and delicate than the little tiger that I met in Xianling City.
Balian has never been resistant to this kind of furry little thing. Although he doesn't know the origin of this demon tiger, his life experience is that he lost his parents tragically at a young age and fell into a dangerous situation with no one to protect him.
I just love the cute appearance of this little tiger cub. After getting along with each other these days, Bai Lian still doesn't realize that under the seemingly cold and uncontested appearance of his little white dragon, there is actually a hidden heart.
The little ancestor’s heart that is hard to get along with.
Balian still understands the principle of first come, first served.
He didn't show any affection for the little guy on his face. He stuffed the little tiger cub into his arms reluctantly and said, "Since you said so, Xiaobai, this little guy is so young."
It’s really pitiful that he has lost his mother and has no one to protect him, so I’ll keep him with me for a while, and I’ll find him a companion for you, Xiaobai, and it’ll be good to be a little sister.”
younger sister?
The little white tiger who was forced into Balian's arms twitched its two round ears, and lowered its eyes emotionlessly, covering up all the emotions in its golden eyes.
Lin Xi, who was listening to the excitement on the side, couldn't help but pursed her lips and chuckled: "Sister, sister, what the young master Baili said is really interesting, why does it sound like he found a wild flower outside, so I can say it here.
It's like searching for all kinds of good excuses with the wife of the wife."
Hearing that this metaphor was getting more and more outrageous, Bailian quickly made a stop gesture, and then realized that Lin Xi couldn't see it at all, so he smiled helplessly: "Okay, okay, the tiger has just been born.
The day is not here yet, so I am teasing you like this, but please forgive it."
Bai Shaoyan's expression was unusually startled: "Huzi?"
The tiger cub in his arms also trembled. The round cub's face showed expressions of confusion, shock, fear, complexity, etc., and finally settled on disbelief.
Balian scratched its head, smiled with bright white teeth, and said: "Yes, since you have decided to adopt it, it must have a name, right? Otherwise it will always scream like a tiger cub, a tiger cub, a tiger cub.
To twist my tongue, I think the name Huzi is quite good."
The corners of Lin Xi's lips moved, as if she wanted to smile, but she didn't. She complimented with a serious look on her face: "This is really a very nice name."
Bai Shaoyan looked at the dumbfounded tiger cub in Bailian's arms. He felt pity for a while, and then he was filled with joy.
The master's ability to choose names depends entirely on his own state of mind and emotions.
How lucky I am that I got the elegant and nice name Bai Shaoyan.
If back then, I had been casually given a stupid name like Aaron or Longzi, it would still be unknown whether I would recognize this person as my master or not.
"Huzi, Huzi, Huzi, I am your daddy. The white one with horns is your eldest sister, her name is Bai Shaoyan. Come, daddy, let me introduce you to our relatives. Huzi, your nickname is Huzi and your big name is Baihu.
son."
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Bai Shaoyan could tell that the little white tiger in his arms was annoying him to death, and he did not accept this stupid and unfortunate name at all.
However, Balian got excited, thinking that it couldn't understand human language and hadn't adapted to his new name yet. It was like reciting a spell carefully, leading it to recognize people one by one, completely treating it as a sign that its spiritual awareness had not yet been awakened.
My little puppy has grown up, and I kept whispering in its ear, hoping to let it know that this was its new name.
The newly named White Tiger curled up his two front paws into a ball of snow-white fur and pulled it on the collar of Balian's shirt. It seemed that he couldn't stand his terrifying noise and wanted to struggle to escape.
Balian didn't stop it either. He felt that the little guy should be lively and active by nature, and he shouldn't force it to stay in the same place in an orderly manner.
He watched it break away from his arms with its short claws and short feet, and jump farther away in a noble and indifferent cat walk. It seemed that it didn't want to deal with this fool like him anymore.
However, what Bai Shaoyan said was not wrong at all.
The nature of the demon clan is engraved in its bones. Even though it is reluctant in every way, it is because the first person it saw when it opened its eyes when it was born was Bailian.
Even if he doesn't admit it, his body's instinct will recognize Balian as his closest and most trusted father.
It can have a little tantrum with him, but it can't think of any alienation from him at all.
In addition, it is less than a day old at the moment and is in a completely juvenile state. It is at the age where it cannot escape the protection of its parents' blood relatives.
Before it was even a few meters away from Bailian, it felt as if all its vitality had been sucked away. Its limbs went limp and its whole body shivered, as if it was completely unable to adapt to the strange environment and dangers around it.
Under control, he exploded into a ball of hair, then reluctantly climbed to Balian's legs on the catwalk.
Its golden eyes exuded a coldness that seemed to be fatal to humans, and its round, fat tiger face rubbed against Balian's boots uncontrollably, like a cat addicted to peppermint.
This emotion was not obvious just now, but once I got farther away from him and could no longer smell his breath, my heart and body felt chilly, inexplicable panic, as if the most important thing was missing from my soul.
important part.
It has spanned the ages and has never had such a novel and uncontrollable experience.
He clearly knew that this person was in danger and wanted to run away as hard as possible, but his body couldn't help but get close or even close to him.
What's even more frightening is that even when it was sucking it intoxicatedly, its tail had somehow wrapped around his ankle.
Bai Huzi's heart beat wildly, and deep fear and shame came over him.
Such a flattering! Such a shameless gesture! She was actually asked to do it to a boy with no hair at all?!
Since ancient times, cats and tigers have always had a noble nature, a cold attitude, and the mystery of never getting close to humans.
Only those stupid humans can take advantage of them.
There is no precedent for them to suck this kind of two-legged beast in turn.
What’s even more shameful is that, with its status, it has never happened before, whether it sucks it or sucks other people!
All right!
The only good thing is that in this kid's eyes, he is the little tiger without full hair!
"Oh, what a clingy little guy."
In Bai Huzi's eyes, this kid was actually very hateful and accepted his "flattery" and "please" with confidence.
Looking at his car, he bent down and squatted down, picked it up and rubbed its head, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, stop acting like a baby. Why are you more clingy than your big sister?"
Seeing the reaction of the little tiger cub, Bai Shaoyan couldn't help but nodded secretly, thinking more deeply in her mind.
Although it was an unexpected blessing for Balian to get a new demon pet, Huzi's clinginess also gave Balian an extra sense of responsibility.
"Okay, that's enough chit-chat."
Lin Xi coughed lightly and said seriously: "From the beginning to the end, the Emperor and the Queen have not appeared. I think it is just like what Young Master Baili said, I am afraid that the situation is already in danger. Although I don't have any good ideas for the current predicament, I can just wait and see.
It's definitely not possible.
The Demon King Aojiang and the abyss beast seem to be balancing each other, and we can temporarily get a chance to settle down, but in fact it is not the case."
Balian nodded with deep understanding and said: "Whether it is the Demon King Aojiang or the abyss monster, they are the dominant beings of the golden sea here. We are not the ones who can compete head-on. As long as one of them is willing to fight to the death,
The conflict and the wave of disasters that will arise are enough to kill us without a place to die."
Lin Xi asked: "So what does Young Master Baili want to do now?"
Bailian said: "I want to sleep first."
Lin Xi was stunned, thinking she heard wrongly: "Why take a nap?"
Balian looked at Lin Xi and said seriously: "The corpse demon has no sleep. He has been reborn for a lifetime and has been unable to sleep peacefully. He can only meditate. But at this moment, I want to fall asleep and have a big dream like a human being. I don't know that Lin Xidian
Lord, is there any way?"
Lin Xi pondered for a long time, and then said: "Young Master Baili's plan has something to do with the blue emperor jade."
Perhaps from the beginning, Lin Xi was holding half of the Blue Emperor Jade for some reason. Intuitively, Balian trusted her more than a stranger, so he didn't hide it.
"Yes, Master Lin Xi doesn't know something. Because I accidentally received a fairy tear, my body and soul seem to be entangled with the cause and effect of the past and the future. If I can fall into a dream, maybe I can temporarily
With the help of another part of me."
Halfway through the words, Balian suddenly paused again. His eyes flickered for a moment, and then he said: "No, no, it's not with help. This power that I am unfamiliar with but extremely powerful seems to belong to me."
My own, I have no way to use. At this moment, I just want to use the immortal tears as a medium to find part of my power."
Lin Xi didn't say anything for a long time, her face was covered with white silk, and she couldn't see the emotion in her eyes clearly. She seemed to have listened to Balian's words with an extremely serious attitude, and then she said seriously: "It seems
Although Young Master Baili was born in the prosperous Lingshan Mountain, he has also been deeply involved in the Demon Sect Zhaohe. Since you know that drinking my spiritual blood can fall into the dream prison of floating life, you should know clearly that once you fall into a dream, it is possible
Once you fall into it, you will never be able to wake up. From now on, you will only be a walking corpse, and your soul will be swallowed by dreams."
The most powerful secret technique practiced by Zhao He, the leader of the Demon Sect, is undoubtedly the Demon Eye Technique.
It's just that the magic of magic eyes is not known to the world.
What really makes the world know and fear it is the dream killing technique of Zhao He, the leader of the Demon Sect.
Using blood as a technique, one drop of blood has killed millions of people.
The most glorious achievement is that for ten years, many righteous immortal monks from all over the world have forced themselves to stay awake with their energy and blood, fearing that they would die in a dream and never wake up again.
The art of dream killing is the real secret art of the Demon Sect that kills people without blood.
And once this technique was used, even Zhaohe himself could not control the dream technique to devour people's souls.