Three and a half years old fast: the group pet's little milk bag is sweet and soft

Chapter 442 Beast Pet 22
Yu Hao didn't understand why the little tiger was so important to Yu Zhao?

Is it because Yu Zhao is weak now and needs the little tiger's protection?
Yu Hao slowly planted flowers, and after the planting was over, he wiped the little tiger's body with his hands full of dirt.

Nan Zhi immediately jumped away, shaking off the dirt on her body, Yu Hao held her down, "Don't shake, it's better to be less dirty and more embarrassing."

"I'm going to send you to my uncle. You are clean and fat. What do people think?"

As Yu Hao spoke, he even smeared mud on Nan Zhi's body, Nan Zhi felt extremely irritated, and said, "Look with your eyes."

Well, the fur is dirty, and the strands are tangled together, but after doing this, it looks even fatter.

This little thing has been eating more and more recently.

What a vigorous tiger, no matter how fat it gets, it won't be able to fly. Those little wings are so pitiful!

Yu Hao found a cage, pushed the little tiger's butt, pushed it into the cage, and closed it.

He said: "If you really want to go, I will leave the courtyard, and you will have no chance to repent. From now on, you will become someone else's spiritual pet, and you will have no freedom from now on. All your glory is tied to one person."

Nan Zhi: "Let's go." I can't wait to go to the mountains.

Yu Hao: ...

This little thing really doesn't know good people, he worries so much.

Yu Hao feels that fate is really a fucking thing, obviously he doesn't like Yu Zhao that much, but he still has to plan for Yu Zhao.

Yu Zhao sighed, "I don't know why you are so important to him."

Nan Zhi rubbed her head, it was mainly the inner alchemy in her mind, the inner alchemy of mother tiger.

Nan Zhi was reluctant to give it to Yu Zhao now, even Sister Hu didn't tell Yu Zhao about it, but only took out the inner alchemy when it was particularly dangerous and there was no way to do it.

Yu Hao led the cage, and said to Nan Zhi, "It's time to go out."

Nanzhi urged: "Hurry up."

Yu Hao: ...

Hey, the little bastard doesn't understand love!

The three words "little beast" carry helplessness.

Yu Hong opened the door, looked at Yu Hao, and then at the dirty and chubby little tiger in the cage: "Going back?"

Yu Hao hummed, her tone was a little disappointed, and there was a trace of resentment: "Follow fate."

Yu Hong just said: "Go early and come back early."

Yu Hao: ...

A punch on the cotton, it's uncomfortable.

Holding the cage, Yu Hao stepped out of the threshold with one foot, "I really want to go out."

Nanzhi: "Oh, yes."

The arrow was on the string and had to be fired, Yu Hao took another foot and completely left the yard.

On the way, Yu Hao met many people, and they were all surprised when they saw the little thing in the cage, "You found the little tiger."

When some family disciples heard the news, they all ran over and asked Yu Hao how he found the little tiger.

Yu Hao absent-mindedly made up a reason and found it in a rockery.

Everyone looked at the little tiger, and someone muttered: "I haven't seen you for a while, the little tiger seems to have grown up a lot."

"Yes, it seems that I have gained a lot of weight."

Yu Hao: ...

Not to mention, he's really fat, and he's a little bit dropped when he's carrying the cage.

A group of people headed towards the meeting hall mightily, Yu Zhao learned that the little tiger had been found, so he hurried there, looking anxious, came outside the meeting hall, and saw Yu Hao carrying the cage.

Yu Hao also turned his head to look at Yu Zhao. Yu Zhao was very handsome, with sweat dripping from his forehead. Such a frail person was chosen by heaven.

Is the man of fate.

When Yu Zhao saw the dirty and embarrassed little tiger, he hurried over and looked carefully.

Seeing Yu Zhao like this, the other disciples were very upset. Yu Zhao looked like he was checking his own things.

The little tiger doesn't belong to Yu Zhao, and brother Hao found it.

Yu Jing came soon, he glanced at the fat little tiger in the cage, and then at Yu Hao, showing an expression of confusion.

Yu Hao didn't expect to be able to fool his uncle, so he said perfunctorily: "Patriarch, I found the tiger and brought it here."

Yu Jing just said, "It's good if you find it."

Yu Hao gave the cage to the housekeeper. The housekeeper held the cage, looked at the tiger lying in the cage, and said to Yu Jing, "Patriarch, you seem to be more docile."

Yu Jing looked at it for a while and said: "How about this, let's have a competition, and whoever wins will make a contract with the little tiger."

"Competition, contract?!"

"If you win, you will get a cub of the Wind-Winged Tiger?"

"What's the matter, Patriarch?"

"Yu Zhao can't practice, how can he beat us?"

"That's right, doesn't this exclude Yu Zhao?"

Nan Zhi felt a little strange, but seeing Yu Jing's calm expression, he thought about the timeline in his heart, can Yu Zhao cultivate now?
I don't know, I don't know.

However, Yu Zhao's father proposed this method, there must be other ways to make Yu Zhao win.

Yu Hao's expression was also a little strange, he looked at his uncle and Zhaodi, according to the method that his uncle said, he seemed to be able to get the little tiger with certainty.

But in Yu Hao's heart at this moment, he didn't feel happy or victorious at all.

I'm a little bored, but I still have to accompany him in such a play.

Yu Hao looked at Yu Zhao, and the displeasure and resentment came out again, but when he looked at the little tiger in the cage, he sighed inwardly.

Compared to his fate of being doomed to be defeated, the little tiger is also doomed to become Yu Zhao's partner, for the rest of his life until he dies.

Perhaps Yu Zhao would be kind to the little tiger, but it would be a bit of a psychological barrier for a creature with thinking, aura and wisdom to be willing to let others be their masters.

Yu Hao cupped his hands casually and said, "The owner of the family is fair, so let's do it this way, let's compete."

Yu Jing looked at Yu Hao, and subconsciously checked the little tiger with his spiritual sense, whether the two had already concluded a contract.

But it doesn't seem to be there, the little tiger's consciousness is clean.

Nanzhi: ...

What kind of person is this? It's so impolite to walk around in other people's minds and then run away.

Nanzhi was a small person, so he felt an offense that was hard to ignore. He was really an annoying person.

Nanzhi subconsciously wanted to lick his fur, but when he saw the mud on his body, he couldn't say anything, forget it, let's get dirty first.

A ring was set up directly outside the meeting hall, and the disciples started lively.

Even some elders and people from various houses came to watch the game.

If one of his sons, daughters, or disciples can get a split-winged tiger, his strength will increase greatly, and his resources will be even more.

Cultivation is like this, the strong take all.

The lottery competition must be fair under the watchful eyes of so many elders.

The owner's decision surprised everyone, and excluded his son before the start.

Elder Zeng asked, "Will Zhao'er participate?"

(End of this chapter)