"Roar! Roar! Roar!" I have a cub, I have a cub, I have a cub!
Feitu was so fast that even Tiangan couldn't catch up with him. Before the news of the little prince being taken away spread, the palace servants passing by only saw a white shadow flash by.
It was accompanied by bursts of low growls. The beast roars that were always the same in the past, for some reason, sounded obviously excited today.
Several palace servants gathered nearby, discussing: "Has the divine beast gone mad?"
"I think he won the battle with Mo Xiao."
"Haven't you won before? I guess it's because you got some rare treasure, and you can't control your emotions."
"Even animals can identify treasures?"
Feitu: Stupid bipeds love to call people beasts.
She was so fast that she seemed to be flying. The little fat boy didn't dare to cry anymore. If he cried, he would be filled with a belly full of cold air.
Today has been hard enough, and the fish doesn't want to starve anymore.
The fat baby closed his eyes and pursed his lips, thinking that he never wanted to play with his grandmother and the others again.
It was a chilly spring day, and the wind blew into his neck. The little fat boy kept his head tucked in like a little turtle in a pond.
Feitu ran for a while before putting the little fat cub down and licking his head lovingly.
The fat baby, whose head was blown silly by the wind, looked silly and naive, with his eyes wide open: "Where is this?"
Such a magnificent palace was so grand that he had no memory of it even after walking around the entire palace.
Mo Xiao and Bai Zhui came up to him, rubbing against him and pushing him towards the palace.
"Roar——" Baby, go, this is the place where the animals raise you. It is bright, big, there is plenty of water, and the air is not humid. You like it.
Feitu's tail would hook around the fat boy's wrist from time to time, and he would lick his fur affectionately, or even his clothes.
Feitu loved this furless tiger cub so much that he held the little fat cub's head in his big mouth again and again.
If others saw it, they would just think it was a case of a tiger eating a child.
It's hard to express love. Feitu doesn't care how terrifying this is. Besides, she is a tiger, and humans can't use these rules to describe her.
The three behind him pushed and pushed again, almost eager to capture the little fat cub.
The aggrieved fat baby followed them reluctantly and was brought to the vermilion gate. A thunderclap sounded in his head.
The whispers from the past echoed in his mind with incredible clarity: "Push open the vermilion door, and you will get everything you desire."
Everything you want?
The fish wants a father!
Only father!
I want my father!
The strong desire made the little fat boy rush towards the main gate.
Several wild beasts followed him with secret delight, thinking they had successfully captured the little fat cub.
Tears turned into a medium, clothes turned into a boat, and the little fat boy pushed open the red door, like a lost person who had entered the river of time.
He followed his heart, slowly sailing through the pitch-black space, heading towards the other side of his heart.
The road is not peaceful. There are rolling waves, surging waves, and creatures that choose to devour people.
He threw everything aside, emptied his mind, and said firmly in his heart, "I want Father."
After an unknown amount of time, it seemed as if someone loosened the long rope that tied the boat and gave him a gentle push.
At this moment, the boat is like a blooming flower on the other side of the river, opening up the kingdom of the dead and connecting to the other side of another world.
He floated and floated, but he steadily carried the little fat baby lying on the pistil to the other side.
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“Roar——” How can I be such a big tiger cub?
A few flying rabbits stepped back and forth on the threshold, sniffing again and again, but could not find any trace of the little fat boy.
Only a white lotus slowly fell from the sky and landed on Feitu's head.
The little fat boy slept very soundly this time.
When he opened his eyes, he saw the blue sky and endless weeping willows on the shore.
The little fat boy stared at the drooping willow branches, and he felt as if something was wrong.
Could it be that the fish was dreaming and ran to Taiye Lake to sleep again?
But the weather is so cold, the water on Taiye Lake will freeze the fish, but why don’t I feel cold now?
On the contrary, the fish feels like a fish in water - wait!
Like a fish in water?
The little fat boy stared with dead fish eyes, wanting to lower his head to look at himself, but he had no neck at all.
He wanted to touch his neck with his hands, but his "hands" turned into slippery pieces like wings.
This was not something he saw, but something the little fat boy felt.
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His mind was in a mess and he seemed to have become much dumber. He stopped on the Taiye Lake, swinging his tail, wondering what to do.
It's over. It must be that the fish said it was the door that led to the realization of the wish, but I heard it wrong.
The fish said, "Father, father, father, father," but the door only heard the fish's whimpering.
Now it’s okay, it really has turned into a fish.
The little fat boy had drunk a lot of fish soup and eaten many kinds of fish, but now he has become a fish and can only be eaten by others.
The sorrow that comes from it cannot be stopped.
How can Yu'er find his father now? He has missed his only chance and will be separated from his father forever.
Because I am just a fish, a fish that is about to be eaten.
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How could the little emperor be eaten? This would undermine the dignity of the fat boy.
Even if it dies, the fish would rather not be eaten by humans.
I heard that if you are eaten by someone, you will not be able to reincarnate. Thinking of this, the little fat boy made up his mind to commit suicide.
He knew that fish would die if they were out of water.
The little fat boy swam to the shore and gestured with his clumsy body.
He measured the distance and jumped with all his might.
He died immediately, yay!
Hmm? Something soft, warm, and fragrant.
The little fat cub swallowed the air in big gulps, his fish eyes focused to see what he died on.
The person he bumped into seemed startled for a moment and just stood there in a daze.
The oxygen in the little fat boy's brain was rapidly depleted, and he thought to himself, I'm sorry, the fish scared you.
He tried to keep his eyes open and apologize, but it was in vain due to lack of oxygen.
Just when he was about to faint, he felt movement in his body!
No, it was the person holding him who moved.
The little fat boy felt a gentle wave of water. He lay on his belly and heard the sound of a clear, gurgling mountain spring. "How did you get up here when you're so fat?"
He stood up suddenly and struggled to flip up his dorsal fin. He was dizzy for a moment before he could see the face of the person in front of him clearly.
The piled stones are like jade, and the rows of pines are like emerald green.
Young people are like green pines on snow-capped mountains, with snow between their brows that cannot be melted.
Like a fairy in the sky, the moon in the sky, the lake breeze blew up his clothes, he leaned over and talked to the little fat boy, his face sometimes reflected in the sunlight, sometimes hidden in the dark.
His innate noble temperament and strong sense of aggression made the little fat boy recognize him at a glance, this is dad, my dad!
Can fish shed tears? Yan Jiyuan asked himself doubtfully.
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