He pinched the goose's head and turned it towards Miyano, "Call me Daddy!"
Goose:......
Miyano:? ? ?
"Hurry up!" Ruan Xianxian urged.
Miyano:? ? ?
Goose:......
He reluctantly made a sound.
Having lived several lifetimes, it took Miyano a lot of effort to keep from breaking down when a goose called him "Dad" for the first time!
His lips twitched stiffly, "Hello."
"Silly boy," the goose rolled his eyes and continued to kiss Ruan Xianxian in her arms. They had missed each other so much after being apart for so long.
Before going on a mission a year ago, Ruan Xianxian sent her son to Changbai Mountain to learn martial arts from a master. The "mother and son" had not seen each other for almost a year.
She glanced up casually and saw an elegant white tiger slowly walking towards her with cat-like steps, causing a stir of gasps in the front yard.
The military has already drawn its weapons and aimed them at Baihu.
Ruan Xianxian was overjoyed, "Aunt Xue, did you bring the little one back?"
Baihu looked at her with eyes as blue as the ocean, ignoring all the malice around him, and approached to place the glass bottle he was biting in his mouth at Ruan Xianxian's feet.
It took a step back, sat down on its hind legs, and pawed at the glass bottle with its big pink paws, then glanced at Ruan Xianxian.
Those with sharp eyes in the room had already noticed that there was a ginseng root inside the glass bottle.
Ruan Xianxian crouched down, her gaze level with Baihu's, and asked softly, "Is this a wedding gift for me?"
The white tiger tilted its head and stretched out its paw to scratch at her: "You like to dig up these wild radishes all over the mountain, why don't you take them?"
Understanding what she meant, Ruan Xianxian hugged the big head in front of her, and felt like crying again, "I was really, really happy to see you all at the wedding!"
Just as the man and the tiger were interacting, the man surnamed Wang winked at the red armband he had brought with him. The latter understood and a cruel smile appeared on his lips.
He drew his gun, loaded it, and fired in one fluid motion.
At the same time, he shouted, "A wild beast has invaded human territory! Military, open fire!"
The white fox in Ruan Xianxian's arms suddenly turned around, opened its mouth and let out a roar like a tiger in the mountains. She just stared quietly at the bullet flying towards her.
Tiger's eyes narrowed, and Ruan Xianxian hugged her tightly: No!
At this point, regardless of right or wrong, humanity has every reason to kill her if they retaliate!
In the end, the bullet that flew into the air was only coated with a layer of solid ice and fell with a clatter less than half a meter away from the two people.
The man and the tiger stared coldly at the person who fired the shot. He didn't know why, but when he met the white tiger's sea-blue eyes, a chill ran through his entire body.
It wasn't the kind of cold that was mentally frightening, but the kind of sensory coldness that felt like your blood was freezing.
This time, Ruan Xianxian did not stop her; Aunt Xue knew her limits.
This person was unaware that his internal organs had been frostbitten. He wouldn't die on the spot, but he wouldn't live for many more years after returning home.
The pistol he was holding fell to the ground with a thud. The man surnamed Wang got up, his eagle-like eyes looking at Ruan Xianxian and then at Baihu.
I laughed!
"Has Comrade Ruan already colluded with the great demon to prepare an attack on human territory, or... betrayed his race?"
He was just about to order his men to capture the white tiger without regard for the consequences when, on the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, a time when heavy snow was falling everywhere, a thunderclap suddenly resounded in the sky.
Winter thunder?
Everyone looked up in shock. Those with good eyesight stared at a long, thin, huge figure swaying its head and tail in the sky, swallowed hard, and pointed at the sky.
"What, what is that?"
The man surnamed Wang, who had also looked up at the sky and clearly seen the object, suddenly fell silent.
Ruan Xianxian replied casually, "You mean that? Plastic bags, long plastic bags!"
Everyone: ? ? ?
No, they don't look mentally challenged, do they?
Why treat them like fools and deceive them?
The dark figure disappeared into the clouds, and just when everyone thought it was a farce and would be over, a thunderclap suddenly struck the sky, which was rumbling with winter thunder.
A thunderbolt, as thick as a chopstick, struck precisely at the feet of the man surnamed Wang.
Demonstrations are also a warning!
Ruan Xianxian saw it clearly; his whole body tensed up, and his pupils shrank to pinpoints in an instant.
As expected of a figure who dominated an era, after that moment of fear, he actually took a step back and laughed, dusting off non-existent dust from his Zhongshan suit.
"It seems the newcomer and her friends don't welcome me!"
"Then I won't stay and make a fool of myself." He turned around first, beckoning with his finger, and the red armband he brought silently followed.
Fan Caicai leaned close to Gong Ye's ear and said, "Judging from their attitude, if it weren't for the Third Prince, I think your wedding would turn into a huge brawl!"
Miyano emphasized, "It's a plastic bag."
Fan Caicai: "Alright, alright! The plastic bag will do!"
The two got married, and it caused such a commotion! When Fan Caicai shouted, "The ceremony is complete!"
Everyone present, regardless of which side they were on, breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed.
As soon as those two words were spoken, Bai Xue revealed a pair of small, pointed tiger teeth, and it looked like she was smiling!
Stretching, several months have completely disappeared into the front yard.
Toasting guests, accepting gifts... By the time the last guest, who insisted on drinking until he was completely drunk, left, the sun had already set.
Back in the main courtyard, I pushed open the door to the room. The floor stove was burning brightly inside. His wife was kneeling on the rosewood canopy bed, her head bowed, her small hands fiddling with something.
In Miyano's eyes, it was as if the whole world was unfolding, flashing back to every moment the two of them had spent together over the past nine lifetimes. Finally, this time it was no longer a matter of ending in vain; they truly belonged to each other!
"What are you counting?" Miyano gently landed by the bedside and saw his newlywed wife quickly opening red envelopes without looking up.
He laughed angrily, but also gritted his teeth.
"Wife, a moment of bliss on our wedding night is worth a fortune. Isn't it inappropriate for us to sit on the bed counting money on our wedding night?"
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