It wasn't until they got out of the forest that the two breathed a sigh of relief. Zhou Weiqing handed the little white tiger in his hand to Shangguan Bing'er without hesitation, and said, "Send it to you."
"Send me?" Shangguan Bing'er looked at Zhou Weiqing in surprise, "Pang, do you know the value of the cubs of heavenly beasts? Even the cubs of those prairie wolves that we killed before can be sold to Shangguan. A thousand gold coins. The value of your little white tiger is even more inestimable."
Zhou Weiqing said freely: "What does that matter, if you are not willing to give it to others, why not give it to you?"
Hearing what he said, Shangguan Binger blushed a little, but she didn't refuse anymore, she really liked this little white tiger, it looked so cute, she was about to take it.
However, a strange scene happened. Seeing that Zhou Weiqing was about to send him out, the little white tiger suddenly became irritable. The nails popped out of the four little claws, and even showed its ferocious side to Shangguan Binger with bared teeth. . Unfortunately, its size is too small, and this virtue is not convincing.
"Huh, it doesn't seem to like me." Shangguan Bing'er said curiously.
Zhou Weiqing also noticed this, when he picked up this little white tiger earlier, this guy didn't have the slightest intention of resisting. The two looked at each other, and Zhou Weiqing murmured: "This little thing was summoned by the roar of the tiger when I was transformed last night, right?"
Shangguan Bing'er said: "It's very possible. Hug and see."
Zhou Weiqing carried the little tiger into his arms as promised, and sure enough, it didn't struggle at all, instead, it pressed its head against Zhou Weiqing's chest, and found a comfortable position to close its eyes.
Zhou Weiqing felt a little amused as he stroked the fur on the little tiger's back. However, he also liked this little thing. In his opinion, there are two most beautiful animals, one is the horse and the other is the tiger. The beauty of a horse lies in its toned figure and lines. The beauty of the tiger lies in its domineering, dazzling patterns and graceful bearing as the king of beasts.
Although he has never touched a tiger's fur, he can still feel that this little thing is different. No matter how dazzling the tiger's pattern is, the fur should not be so smooth. Touching this little thing is like touching a piece. Soft satin-like, indescribably comfortable. Moreover, this little guy's whole body is soft and boneless. Although he is not big, he is soft and fleshy everywhere he touches it.
Zhou Weiqing turned the cub out of his arms, gave a strange laugh, and said, "Hey, it's still a tigress. Bing'er, look, these two little bumps are for feeding in the future, right?"
Shangguan Binger blushed pretty, raised her hand and knocked on his head, "What kind of stuff is in your brain! Don't bully it."
The little white tiger was also very angry, whining, struggled to turn over, opened its mouth and gave Zhou Weiqing a bite, but for some reason, it didn't bite hard, not even the skin break.
Zhou Weiqing laughed, and said: "Look, it knows how to be shy, this little guy is really interesting."
Shangguan Binger said angrily: "You should think about how to go back to the barracks first. Are you going to go back like this?"
"Uh..." Zhou Weiqing scratched his head in embarrassment, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he thought about it.
When the two quietly returned to the camp, the personal soldier Zhou Xiaopang had already put on the military uniform of an ordinary soldier, while a certain secret sentry of the Tiangong Empire was stripped naked.
They didn't feel relieved until they got back to the tent. Shangguan Bing'er looked at Zhou Weiqing with complicated eyes, and said, "Little Fatty, thank you."
After hesitating for a moment, Zhou Weiqing sighed softly: "Bing'er, to be honest, you are kind by nature, and you are a girl, so you really shouldn't join the army. A soldier must be ruthless, and you can't do that at all. So, It doesn’t matter if you resign as battalion commander, it’s best to leave the barracks in the future.”
Shangguan Binger was stunned for a moment, "What about you?"
Zhou Weiqing straightened his chest immediately, "Of course I will go wherever you go."
"Who wants you to follow?" Shangguan Bing'er spat softly, but her gentle tone was faintly filled with joy. Zhou Weiqing's eyes straightened as he looked at the pretty face.
"I always feel that there is something wrong with Tianli. I will go back to the camp to practice first. As for the future..." Shangguan Bing'er hesitated, and said: "Let's talk about it after the order from the military department." In a flash, he got into his tent.
Zhou Weiqing chuckled, hugged the little tiger and went back to his tent contentedly, thinking to himself, it seems that this wife can't run away. After fetching a basin of water, before washing off the dirt on his body, he couldn't help but look at the reflection in the basin and said triumphantly: "Zhou Weiqing, you're getting more fucking handsome every day. Wahaha."
He didn't see that the little white tiger he had thrown aside actually raised two tiger paws, covered his eyes in a very humane way, and even rolled his eyes upwards.
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The place where the Sirius King and the prairie wolf pack were buried.
Two ghost-like white shadows appeared quietly without warning, they were two middle-aged men, they were all dressed in white, with silver hair, and blue eyes flickering. A strong coercion was released from his body.
The man in white on the left frowned, and said in doubt: "His Highness's aura is gone, how is it possible?"
The man in white on the right looked at the wolf corpses all around him, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes, "Could it be that he was attacked by a heavenly beast here? Unless he died, otherwise, with our snow god perception Dafa, you must be able to detect His Highness's aura."
The man in white on the left said in a deep voice: "Don't talk nonsense. Even if His Highness is weak in the transformation stage, these low-level celestial beasts can't hurt them. As long as you release your own breath, you can scare these celestial beasts. Scared to death. Second child, check the cause of death of these inferior wolves."
"Okay." After a while, the man in white on the right has returned to the man in white on the left, and said with a look of surprise in his eyes: "What a strong evil spirit, these inferior wolves have been dead for at least four hours, but the evil spirit on them They are still condensed and do not disperse. The most frightening thing is that there is no fluctuation of heavenly energy left on them, as if they have been sucked dry. There must have been quite powerful heavenly beasts here, most likely sky evil beasts. I Understood, His Highness must be with this evil beast, the evil energy of the evil beast covered His Highness's aura, so we couldn't detect it. Brother, what should we do now?"