The morning sun shone on the flowers, imprinting mottled light spots on the black and yellow fur. The creaking sound of the door disturbed the dream full of braised pork, Xiao Huang hugged his head in dissatisfaction, trying to continue the dream just now, but some people are always so blind.
"Stupid tiger, the sun is drying out!" Jing Shao kicked the hairy balls in the flowers with his toes.
Xiao Huang glanced at the guy who stretched his waist and bared his teeth in dissatisfaction. It was raised by the owner. He was not very smart and couldn't remember its name. "Mao Tuanzi", "Mao Tiger" and "Stupid Tiger" barked wildly, but as a big-minded tiger, Xiao Huang did not plan to marry him. General knowledge, shook his head and ran into the house.
There was a little yellow man lying on the soft big bed, with a white arm resting on the side of the bed, and it looked delicious. The tiger leaned over and stuck out his tongue to lick it.
Mu Hanzhang felt itchy in his palms, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a big furry face staring at him with clear eyes. He couldn't help laughing, patted Mao's head, turned over and continued to sleep. Xiao Huang tilted his head and looked at it for a while, then stretched out his claws and hooked his long black hair. Although its owner does not have beautiful fur, these long hair are more beautiful than the horse's tail, which makes up for the lack of fur.
Xiao Huang liked these smooth hairs very much. He grabbed the long hair with two claws, scratched and scratched, and the smooth long hair soon turned into a mess, and it was also stained with some sand. The big tiger licked it in dissatisfaction and licked the soil clean.
"Stupid thing, smear saliva on it again!" Jing Shao put down the breakfast in his hand, grabbed the fur tiger by the back of the neck and dragged it out, letting people throw it into the animal pen in Xiyuan.
The West Garden where the female family members lived in the Mansion of the Marquis of Cheng Wang Wenyuan had been demolished, and grass was planted according to what Jing Shao said. The palace could not keep wild animals, so the queen gave the lion to the king, and now the lion lives in the Xiyuan.
Xiao Huang is a frequent visitor here, and he went in and found the sleeping male lion with ease.
The little lion of that year was already an adult, with a long brown fur on its neck, which looked very mighty. Xiao Huang has always sympathized with it. After all, the fur on his body is so short and there are no stripes. It is estimated that only a kind-hearted tiger like himself would play with it.
The big lion opened his eyes when he smelled the smell of the tiger, but still lay still lazily, waiting for the hairy tiger to come by himself. Xiao Huang walked over majestically with his head raised, lying beside the lion, accepting the congratulations from this little brother - allowing him to lick his hair and nibble a few lion heads along the way.
The lion yawned, tilted his head and licked the tiger's head, then put his big head on the tiger's front paws, narrowed his eyes and continued to sleep lazily. Xiao Huang was very dissatisfied with his little brother's laziness. He opened his mouth to bite the lion's ear and nibbled at the top of his head. The lion flicked its tail disapprovingly, and continued to occupy the soft tiger's claws.
When Xiao Huang was tired, he slept on the lion's belly. After eating the prey that the lion's younger brother paid tribute at noon, he lay on his back and stretched out his claws to catch the fluffy hair on the tip of the lion's tail. The lion's tail swung back and forth for him to catch, and occasionally he was caught and let him hold it and nibble, and when it was about to slap it, it pulled away and continued to swish it around.
"Xiao Huang!" After noon, Ge Ruoyi came to take the tiger away and wanted to bathe it. The lion is wild and can wash himself, but Xiao Huang is very squeamish and has to be served by others.
Ge Ruoyi took the fur tiger to the pond in the garden and washed it well. Xiao Huang is quite satisfied with this maid, at least she won't get water into its nose, and she will use a soft brush to brush its meat pads. When she is finished, she will raise her wet paws and reward her with a handsome paw prints.
"Little Huang!" Ge Ruoyi looked at the wet marks on the goose-yellow dress and was furious.
Xiao Huang shook his body and splashed all the water droplets on Ge Ruoyi, indicating that she didn't need to be too moved, and paced to the place where she took a nap to rest.
"咴~" Seeing the wet-haired fat tiger running to rub the place again, Xiao Hei gave it a sigh of contempt.
Xiao Huang shook his head that was blown dry, and awarded the little black horse a paw print, which happened to be printed on the black and bright horse's buttocks. This horse was the most beautiful horse he had ever seen, every part of his body looked perfect, and it must have been delicious to eat. But Xiao Huang knew that the horse couldn't eat it, so he could only drool every day at noon with a strong horse leg, hoping to have a sweet dream of eating horse meat.
"Little uncle, come quickly!" A crisp voice came from not far away, and a child in a brocade clothes pulled a child slightly younger than himself into the stable.
"Cheng'er, when my brother sees it, he will beat his palms." The soft and waxy voice was exactly Mu Longlin.
"It's alright, Father went to the room," Jing Cheng raised his chin and said confidently, "Daddy will definitely have to sleep for a long time again."
"Why?" Mu Longlin tilted his head, not understanding what it had to do with brother sleeping in the room.
"The two of them are going to play the game of riding a horse," Jing Cheng said seriously, "every time Daddy is very tired after playing."
"The game of horse riding?" Mu Longlin blinked, his eyes lit up, "Cheng'er, let's play horse riding too."
"What's the matter with riding, let's ride a tiger." Jing Cheng said, pulling up the fur tiger in the haystack.
Xiao Huang was very unhappy when he was disturbed for his afternoon nap. He let out a low growl at Jing Cheng, stood up and shook his head, raised his feet and rushed out, finding a shade in the garden to lie down. The two children holding hands came over with their short legs, and after searching for a long time, they found the hairball in the shade of the tree.
Jing Cheng let go of his uncle's hand, rushed over excitedly, and crawled onto Xiao Huang's body.
Xiao Huang turned back and bared his teeth at him, then turned over and threw him off. Jing Cheng fell down and sat on the grass, and Mu Longlin hurriedly walked over to pull him, "Cheng'er, does the fall hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt!" Jing Cheng got up and continued to climb on the tiger.
"Oh, two little ancestors, how can you play with the tiger!" The wet nurse who came to look for the two children broke out in a cold sweat and quickly took the little prince off the tiger.
"Put me down!" Jing Cheng kicked his short legs.
"Master Hou is awake." The nurse couldn't control him, so she took out her trump card.
Sure enough, King Jing Cheng immediately became honest when he heard these words: "Where is daddy?"
The nurse breathed a sigh of relief: "Master Hou has just woken up..."
Before he finished speaking, Jing Cheng took Mu Longlin's hand and ran away: "Little uncle, run quickly, Daddy will go to our study in a while."
"Oh." Mu Longlin responded and was dragged by his nephew and stumbled away.
The world was finally clean, Xiao Huang yawned, bit the dog's tail grass around his mouth twice, and fell asleep again with his belly upside down.
This sleep lasted for one afternoon. When the moon was in the middle of the sky, Xiao Huang was woken up by the chill of the night, got up and looked around, and saw that the light was still on in the master's house. He sniffed, the air was very humid, and it was expected to rain tonight. Xiao Huang hated the wet weather, so he lifted his feet and walked into the house.
On rainy days, the owner's soft big bed is naturally the most comfortable to sleep in.
"Well, don't..." The curtain on the bed was tightly covered, Xiao Huang couldn't see the situation on the bed, only heard the master's voice, which sounded painful, "Ah, it's just noon... bastard..."
Xiao Huang walked quickly to the side of the bed, pulled open the curtain, and saw that the unpleasant guy was lying on the master's body, biting the master's neck. Is he going to eat the master? Xiao Huang was instantly angry, and rushed to the bed, grabbed Jing Shao's collar, and dragged him under the bed fiercely.
Jing Shao was sweating profusely and was ready. He was about to pick up his gun and go into battle when he was suddenly dragged back by a strong force, and he fell on the foot with a thud.
"Stupid tiger!" Cheng Wang's roar spread throughout Dongyuan, and immediately, the unidentified fur tiger was thrown out, and the master it rescued heroically didn't help it, and watched helplessly as it was killed. The door slammed shut.
Xiao Huang scratched the door reluctantly, and the owner's voice sounded in the house, which sounded strange after a while. After listening to it for a while, not only did the master's voice not weaken, but it seemed to have an increasing trend, which means that the person did not eat the master, maybe they were fighting
Ka Ka Ka! There was thunder in the sky, and it rained heavily in a short time. Xiao Huang was lying on the corridor, watching the rain wet the flowers and plants in the garden, and listening to the screams in the house that still did not stop. Since it grew taller than the owner, the owner has never slept with it again, even in such a thunderstorm, he will not worry about it being shocked by the thunder.
Xiao Huang scratched at the red pillar, the sound of stinging and stinging was obscured by the rushing sound of rain, no one noticed it, so he had to lie down and quietly watched the heavy rain in front of the porch one by one. blister. Husheng, who can't sleep in a big bed, is really lonely as snow, wow...