On the vast prairie, a burly beast warrior is riding their faithful companion, the snow lion, with a bow and arrow on his back, chasing the beast on the prairie.
Catch the arrow, aim at the key of the fleeing prey, and then keep following the movement of the prey while slowly pulling the bow away...
With a sound of "shu", with the sound of breaking wind, the bow pinned the key of the prey very accurately.
The snow lion that was riding leaped fiercely onto the prey that was still struggling to escape, and suppressed it with a long roar.
"Ha ha ha ha… "
The beast spirit warrior looked at the suppressed prey on the ground and laughed boldly, proud of the slippery prey on the grassland he had captured, and proud of the successful cooperation between himself and his partner.
The famous warrior Deir on the grassland and his snow lion friend Gaxi, who forged a permanent friendship, once again successfully cooperated.
Unlike the powerful laugh over there, on this side of the same moment, in the circular yurt built by the mesh strips of wood, the cry of milk and milk of the newborn baby continued in the comfort of the mother. Out of the yurt.
Deiru's son was born, born with his father's victory, named Liqi, representing victory.
"Hey, look, old man, my son of Deir!"
Deiru, who looked a little mad, carefully hugged his newborn son Li Qi in front of the snow lion Gaxi, and took a look at his cross-racial friend.
Obviously, Deiru, who was a father, was still a bit unnatural to hold Li Qi, who was just as tender as a piece of tofu, for fear that he would be injured if he did not master his strength.
Li Qi in Deiru's arms opened his pure and water-like eyes, curiously staring at the beautiful and huge snow lion in front of him, struggling to stretch out his lotus-like arm, trying to touch Ge Xi with his hand.
"Look, man, this little guy wants to provoke you!"
Deiru was obviously very happy that Yu Liqi wanted to get close to the snow lion Gaxi, and his eyes became more proud and affectionate.
The snow lion Gaxi also showed humane love in his beautiful big eyes, and he stretched out his thick scarlet tongue and licked Li Qi's wildly waving small hand.
"Cocococo..."
Li Qi was obviously interested in Gaxi's tongue. He smiled happily and grabbed Gaxi's tongue, grabbing it and pulling it out.
Obviously this little guy is still young, and he doesn't know that his tongue is not something that can be pulled out to play.
You know, if the tongue is pulled out and stiff, the mouth will not be able to control the drooling.
Ga Xi's favored Ren Liqi tugged his tongue, enduring the uncontrollable saliva in his mouth due to the protruding tongue.
"Hahahaha, okay little guy, let go of the old guy Gaxi, hahahaha..."
Deiru laughed heartily, and gently opened Liqi's hand, freeing Garxi who was about to slobber.
His big eyes, as clear as water, stared at his father's hand, with some grievances accusing him that the act of this hand just made him lose an interesting toy.
"Lee Qi..."
The new father Deira also seemed a little overwhelmed when he faced his son's accusations. He retracted the hand that was accused by his son in embarrassment and hid it behind his back. The gaze facing his son was a little cramped, and he opened his mouth in embarrassment and called Li Qi's name.
Seeing this scene, the snow lion Gaxi also sighed as if he had accepted his fate, and helplessly stuck out his tongue.
In this way, Li Qi grew up slowly with his father Deiru and the snow lion Gaxi.
Five years later, Snow Lion Gaxi also had his own child, and Li Qi also had his own friend, Little Snow Lion Libby.
Libby means to guard, let it always guard Li Qi.
After owning Libby, the days when he grew up with his parents and Snow Lions were the best time in Liqi's life.
Time flies, three years have passed in a blink of an eye, Li Qi is eight years old and Libby is three years old.
At the age of eight, Li Qi encountered the most painful thing since he came to this world-his mother left him and closed her loving eyes forever.
If this is the saddest thing, for Li Qi, it is just the beginning of pain.
One year after his mother closed her eyes, he was nine years old. That year, his father also closed his eyes.
With the same wind and sunshine, Deira reluctantly made the last exhortation to his old partner, "Old man, Li Qi will get rid of you."
The low roar was "Hulung Hulung" in Gaxi's throat, and his beautiful eyes were filled with painful bloodshot eyes. Gaxi bid farewell to his partner in his own way.
Deira, who had no energy, raised his head weakly and looked to the northeast, as if he saw his wife staring at him tenderly, and smiled with satisfaction.
"Papa Deiru..."
"The man bleeds upright without tears, and don't cry." He raised his hand strenuously and patted Li Qi on the head. De Ilu reluctantly caught Li Qi in his eyes, and then slowly closed it.
Sorry Li Qi, Dad Lu can't accompany you in the future.
I promised your mother to always protect her from wind and rain and always stand in front of her. Now that you have grown up, I have to fulfill my promise.
I don’t know if it’s been so long, will your mother blame me? Or will she blame me for leaving you
Sorry Yaya, I can't wait for Li Qi to have a child.
Looking at the blazing red setting sun in the twilight, I suddenly thought of your gentle and beautiful face. It seems to be back to the season when Jilihua is full of mountains and plains. You are wearing a skirt of the same color as Jilihua, smiling brightly on your beautiful face like a flower, and looking at me so tenderly...
Life and death have a broad bond, said with Zicheng. Hold your hand and grow old with you.
Deiru closed his eyes forever, although he was embarrassed, but the corner of his mouth was filled with a smile that accompanied his lover.
Ga Xi looked up to the sky sadly, and a line of tears slowly flowed from his beautiful big eyes.
"Papa Deiru..."
Daddy's deathbed words appeared in Li Qi's mind, and he raised his head and inhaled, trying hard not to let the tears flow out.
The man bleeds without tears.
The nine-year-old Li Qi refused the help of Gasi and Libby, and dug a hole with a little bit of soil, and buried Deiru and his mother together.
Gaxi stayed in front of the Deirud grave without eating or drinking for three days and three nights, and finally never stood up again.
Gaxi was loyal to their eternal friendship and closed his eyes forever.
Nine-year-old Li Qi and four-year-old Libby became orphans together. The offspring of a minor warrior and a snow lion cub were forced to accept their fate in the wind and sunshine.