Chapter 38 Training the Little Raccoon Cat

"Meow?"

The little raccoon cat nuzzled into Song Jinyue's arms coquettishly, not quite understanding what she meant.

"Go!"

Song Jinyue shook her hands, and the kitten flew into the air and crashed into the big tiger.

"Meow!"

There was a look of fear in a pair of cat's eyes, and the hair on its body exploded in fear. However, Song Jinyue didn't give it a chance to escape, and its body smashed straight into the tiger.

"Roar!"

The sleeping tiger was awakened. When he opened his eyes, he saw the little one in front of him. He looked angry and slapped him.

It was too late for the little civet cat to run away, and there was no high place around for it to escape quickly.

"Meow meow!"

Its voice was desperate and helpless. When the tiger's claws hit it, it instinctively swung its claws to fight back. The sharp claws cut the tiger's big palm with great flexibility. Suddenly, there was blood under the claws.

The little guy was obviously stunned, woo hoo, it hurt this big guy, is it so powerful, but it was still very scared in its heart, it really wanted to run away!

Where is the master? Where is the master?
The tiger didn't give it a chance to think. Being injured by such a gadget had completely aroused the anger in its heart. It launched a fatal attack on the guy in front of him who had offended authority...

Mrs. Song had nightmares one after another that night. She dreamed of a tiger rushing into the house and eating the people in the house. When she was extremely frightened, she suddenly heard calls in her ears.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Song Jinyue sitting beside her, looking at her with concern.

"Grandma, don't be afraid, we are in the house and it can't get in!"

Song Jinyue picked up the towel and wiped her sweat.

"Girl Yue, why are we so unlucky?"

Mrs. Song enjoyed being taken care of by her granddaughter, but the danger outside made her unable to feel at ease.

"Grandma, it's not dark yet, you should sleep for a while first!"

Song Jinyue didn't answer, so she comforted her and continued to sleep.

Then, after entering the space, when the little civet cat saw her coming in, he immediately pointed his butt at her, looking very angry.

When Song Jinyue saw this, she didn't mind. She had fed this guy so many elixirs and had done some training on it before, so she could deal with this tiger.

"Come, come, come and eat roast chicken!"

Song Jinyue bought a roast chicken, tore off the chicken legs and took a few bites. Then she bought a bucket of instant noodles, soaked them in hot water, and added ham sausage.

"Meow!"

The little guy finally turned around and gathered around Song Jinyue, looking at her pitifully.

"Aren't you angry anymore?"

Song Jinyue smiled and threw half of the roasted chicken to it. It immediately let out an excited cry, took the roasted chicken aside, and ate it carefully.

After it had eaten and drank enough, Song Jinyue fed it another bowl of spiritual water, hoping that one day it would become a great immortal. This would take a long time, and Song Jinyue was not sure whether it could be achieved.

Feeding these elixirs now will only make the body healthier, more sensitive, and tougher at most.

"After you eat enough, you have to go fight that tiger with me later!"

Song Jinyue recalled that this guy had obviously wounded the tiger but still ran away. He was so speechless. He probably didn't know that his claws were as sharp as the sword.

What a silly cat!

When Song Jinyue brought the kitten to the tiger again, both of them had extremely frightened eyes.Song Jinyue had no choice but to kill the tiger with one blow, and then threw the dead tiger and the little raccoon cat into the space at the same time. She made up her mind not to provide this guy with any food in the next few days.

Because Song Jinyue killed the tiger, everyone felt relieved when they didn't hear the roar of the tiger in the next few days. They were not as worried as before.

In addition, there was better news. The imperial court began to distribute relief grains. On a per capita basis, one person was given one pound of rice every five days, and children under ten years old were given half of the amount.

For people who go to the county town every day to drink disaster relief porridge, this is really a rare good news. From now on, there is no need to run every day. All you need to do is send someone from home to receive the food according to the head of the person with the yellow book.

One pound of rice per person for five days is indeed not much, but when boiled into porridge, it is barely enough.

"Oh, second brother, our family is considered to have some savings now. You went out and didn't buy anything when you came back?"

As soon as Song Hailong saw Song Hailong, he came back with a rice bag and greeted him half-jokingly.

"For example, buy some meat or something!"

Song Hailong replied in a cold tone: "Where are the savings?"

"No need to ask, of course it's the jade pendant!"

"I chose the job, and I'll leave the papers with my mother!"

After saying a few words, no matter how surprised Song Haitao was, Song Hailong stopped paying attention to him.

"If you live that life, you have to cut it in half!"

Song Haitao said to himself, then looked dazed, "In other words, our family doesn't have a penny now!"

"No, there are still a dozen copper coins!"

Song Hailong's words made Song Haitao so angry that he almost spit out his blood. Why didn't he realize when his second brother became such a saint?

"No, second brother, you are wrong. You shouldn't be soft-hearted." Song Haitao said coolly.

"Have you forgotten how they treated us before? Have you forgotten how many nights you woke up helplessly crying? Have you forgotten yourself..."

"I do not have!"

Song Hailong interrupted him and then looked at him steadily.

Seeing that Song Hailong was angry, Song Haitao didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, but he still felt aggrieved. Could it be that the eldest and second brothers followed his father and became the bad guy day by day.

Just thinking about it makes me feel uncomfortable all over.

"Okay, Haitao, don't say anything anymore. The boy from the Xu family came over to beg for help, saying that this was the only thing his father left to him, and that he would pay to redeem it in the future. I was the one who made the decision. .”

After Mrs. Song finished speaking, Song Haitao was suddenly speechless. His eyes were moist. His father left long ago and left nothing valuable. He carved a bone pendant for each of his three brothers. They hung it on their necks all the time. Don't dare to leave it behind.

Xu Tiansheng didn't seem to be reluctant to part with the things in exchange for him. Now he probably couldn't find his father and started to repent. Seeing that he repented in time, he might as well give him a chance.

"Then our family is still very poor now?"

Song Haitao sighed and said that he still wanted to eat pork, but it seemed that he could only keep thinking about it.

Song Jinyue went to the mountains without telling her family. After being hungry for several days, the kitten in her dimension finally dared to eat the tiger meat.

Song Jinyue found a cave, beat some crippled wolves or snakes, and threw them in with the kittens. After a few days of training, the little guy made rapid progress and was able to hunt a healthy wolf alone.

Song Jinyue actually wanted to find another tiger, but she didn't know whether it was because one mountain couldn't tolerate two tigers, or for some other reason, but not a single tiger could be seen on the entire mountain.

There were quite a few wild boars. She recalled that Song Haitao had always been thinking about eating pork these days. She looked at the fat wild boars with a strange smile on her lips.

(End of this chapter)

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