This is the taste of the truth; the kitten is worried it's hungry.
The other celestial servants are all afraid of it, and have never said anything about worrying about it.
The little white tiger's heart skipped a beat. This two-tailed cat seemed different from any other cat it had ever seen before; it was cute, beautiful, obedient, and affectionate.
It lowered its head and ate the fish in big mouthfuls: "You, you're not bad, you didn't fool me. After school starts, I will allow you to be in the same class as me. As long as you behave and follow me, I will not mistreat you."
The little white tiger thought happily, "It seems like a good idea to bring this two-tailed cat to my territory and keep it as a pet."
Yan Ruoruo didn't quite understand what it was saying, but she watched the little white tiger eat with satisfaction.
Eat more, don't go hungry. You'll have the energy to catch more fish for her when you're full.
Such a useful hunting tool should not be damaged easily.
After finishing the fish, Yan Ruoruo and the little white tiger hid in the cracks between the rocks again. Yan Ruoruo, whose fur was wet, was shivering from the cold.
The little white tiger hesitated for a moment, then shouted, "Hey, you don't even know how to dry your fur, do you?"
"No." Yan Ruoruo looked at the little white tiger's instantly dry and fluffy fur with a hint of envy.
The Yin family never taught her anything.
"What a hassle," the little white tiger muttered, then leaned closer to Yan Ruoruo and said fiercely, "For the sake of that fish, I'll reluctantly warm your fur, but don't tell anyone when we get out!"
After all, it's usually the fairy servants who help with drying the fur using magic; if word got out, it would be incredibly embarrassing.
The kitten was encircled under the belly of the white tiger, whose magic wasn't very skillful.
Leaning against the white tiger's warm, soft belly, the well-fed kitten yawned contentedly and gradually closed its eyes.
"This pillow is so comfortable," Ruoruo thought, completely unaware that the tips of the little white tiger's ears had turned bright red.
The little white tiger relaxed its breathing, looked at the soft little kitten, and couldn't help but lick the kitten's head: "It seems that not all cats are as annoying as that nine-tailed cat."
This one is pretty good.
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