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This might be some kind of spirit in the mountains, and I don't know if it's dangerous or not. But seeing how familiar this little thing is with Fubao, it seems to be running towards her, and it's very docile in her arms, wagging its big tail happily.

So Old Man Shen thought that there should be no problem in taking this little thing back to raise.

Seeing the pink pads on the little thing's paws and the nails not yet grown, Old Man Shen was sure it was just a cub. Besides, he could never refuse Fubao, so he agreed, "Okay, let's take it home and raise it!"

…

At noon, Old Man Shen came back with a bamboo basket after collecting enough herbs. He looked at the little thing sleeping soundly on Fubao's shoulder, and he was still indescribably surprised.

This little thing is extremely human-like. Just now when they were in the mountain, it not only recognized Fubao as its little master, but also stuck to him all the way. It also found a lot of precious medicinal herbs for him when he went into the mountains to collect herbs. It's really great!

Old Man Shen originally thought that although this was a cub, it had grown teeth after all, so it was not safe to keep it at home. Even if Fubao liked it, he was still a little unhappy. But when the little thing brought him the precious medicinal herbs, Old Man Shen no longer had any objections.

Maybe it’s fate to meet such a psychic little thing!

"Grandma, look!" As soon as Fubao entered the yard, he ran into the kitchen with the little thing in his arms, showing it to Grandma Shen as if it were a treasure.

Old Madam Shen took a look and saw that the little thing looked strange. She had never seen anything like it before and was surprised and said, "Oh my, what is this? Why does it look so strange!"

Fubao grinned happily, "Grandma, this is Xiaobai, we found it in the mountains!"

Seeing this little cub with snow-white and furry body, Fubao simply named it Xiaobai.

Old Madam Shen had sharp eyes. She noticed that the cub had grown teeth and asked worriedly, "Will this thing bite people?"

"No, it's very well behaved!"

Fubao touched Xiaobai's ears as she spoke. Xiaobai made "Awooo" sounds of enjoyment. He really liked being touched by her.

Old Mrs. Shen observed Xiaobai for a while and saw that it was indeed very docile. It kept showing goodwill to Fubao, wagging its tail at her and licking her. She was sure that it would not hurt the children, so she didn't say anything and let Fubao keep it at home.

At lunch, Mrs. Shen first served Fubao a bowl of minced meat porridge and a bowl of steamed egg, also for her. While eating, Fubao looked at Xiaobai lying on her feet, and saw its two big round eyes looking at her eagerly, as if it wanted to eat too.

Old lady Shen gave it a steamed bun, but Xiaobai sniffed it and refused to eat it. Old lady Shen gave it some porridge, but it still refused to eat it.

"Oh, you little thing, you are so pretentious! These are the only things we eat at home. If you don't want to eat them, forget it. I don't care if you starve to death." Old Mrs. Shen snorted. People in the family are not allowed to be picky about food, but this little thing is being picky.

During lunch, Xiaobai just stared at Fubao while she ate, circling around her.

"Xiaobai, you will starve to death if you don't eat!" Fubao gave it a sweet potato, but Xiaobai was not interested. She became a little anxious, "What do you like to eat?"

"Awoo..." Xiaobai ran around her a few more times, then ran out of the house.

"Xiaobai! Where are you going?" Fubao hurriedly ran out.