107 Extra 2 Xiao Huang's Daily Life

The morning sun shone into the flowers, leaving mottled spots of light on the black and yellow fur. The creaking sound of the door opening disturbed the beautiful dream full of braised pork. Xiao Huang hugged his head in dissatisfaction and tried to continue the beautiful dream just now, but some people were always so tactless.

"Stupid tiger, the sun is shining on your butt!" Jing Shao kicked the fur ball in the flowers with his toes.

Xiao Huang glanced at the guy stretching and bared his teeth at him in dissatisfaction. That was the person raised by the owner. He was not very smart and could not remember his name. He called him "fur ball", "fur tiger" and "stupid tiger". However, as a broad-minded tiger, Xiao Huang did not intend to argue with him. He shook his head and rushed into the house.

Xiao Huang was lying on the soft big bed, with a white arm resting on the edge of the bed. It looked delicious. The fur tiger came over and licked it with his tongue.

Mu Hanzhang felt itchy in his palm. When he opened his eyes, he saw a big furry face, staring at him with a pair of clear eyes. He couldn't help laughing, patted the furry head, turned over and continued to sleep. Xiao Huang tilted his head to look for a while, stretched out his claws to hook the long black hair. Although its owner did not have beautiful fur, these long hairs were more beautiful than the horse's tail, which made up for the regret of no fur.

Xiao Huang liked these smooth hairs very much. He grabbed the long hair with his two claws and scratched it again and again. The soft long hair soon became a mess, and it was stained with some sand. The big tiger licked it dissatisfiedly and licked the dirt clean.

"Stupid thing, smearing saliva on it again!" Jing Shao put down the breakfast in his hand, grabbed the back of the furry tiger's neck and dragged it out, and had someone throw it into the animal pen in the West Garden.

The West Garden where the women of Cheng Wang Wenyuan Marquis's mansion originally lived has been demolished, and it was planted with grass as Jing Shao said. The palace could not keep wild beasts, so the queen gave the lion to Cheng Wang, and now the lion is living in the West Garden.

Xiao Huang is a frequent visitor here. When he entered, he found the sleeping lion with ease.

The little lion of that year has grown up, with a circle of long brown hair on its neck, looking very majestic. Xiao Huang has always felt sorry for it. After all, its hair is so short and has no stripes. It is estimated that only a tiger as kind as himself will play with it.

The big lion opened his eyes when he smelled the tiger's scent, but he still lay lazily and waited for the tiger to come over. Xiao Huang raised his head and walked over majestically, lying next to the lion, accepting the congratulations of this little brother - allowing it to lick his fur and take a few bites of the lion's head.

The lion yawned, tilted his head to lick the tiger's head, then put his big head on the tiger's front paws, squinted his eyes and continued to sleep lazily. Xiao Huang was very dissatisfied with his little brother's laziness, opened his mouth and bit the lion's ear, and took a few bites on the top of the head. The lion shook his tail disapprovingly and continued to occupy the soft tiger's paws.

When Xiao Huang was tired of chewing, he would sleep on the lion's belly. After eating the prey offered by the lion's younger brother at noon, he would lie on his back and stretch his claws to catch the hair on the tip of the lion's tail. The lion's tail swung back and forth for him to catch. Occasionally, he would let him hold it and bite it gently. When it was about to bite hard, he would pull away and continue to swing it back and forth.

"Xiao Huang!" After noon, Ge Ruoyi came to take the tiger away and give it a bath. The lion was wild and could wash itself, but Xiao Huang was very delicate and had to be served.

Ge Ruoyi took the furry tiger to the pond in the garden and washed it thoroughly. Xiao Huang was quite satisfied with this maid, at least she would not get water into its nose, and would brush its paw pads with a soft brush. After she finished washing, he raised his wet paws and rewarded her with a handsome paw print.

"Xiao Huang!" Ge Ruoyi looked at the wet marks on the goose yellow dress and was very angry.

Xiao Huang shook his body, splashing water droplets on Ge Ruoyi, indicating that she didn't need to be too moved, and walked to the nap place to rest.

"Whew~" Xiao Hei saw the wet-haired fat tiger running to rub the place again, and snorted at it with contempt.

Xiao Huang shook his dried head and rewarded the little black horse with a paw print, which happened to be printed on the black horse's hip. This horse is the most beautiful horse it has ever seen. Every part of its body looks perfect, and it must be delicious to eat. But Xiao Huang knew that this horse was not edible, so he could only hold a strong horse leg and drool every noon, hoping to have a beautiful dream of eating horse meat.

"Uncle, come quickly!" A crisp voice came from not far away, and a child in brocade clothes pulled a child slightly younger than himself into the stable.

"Cheng'er, if your brother sees you, he will slap your palm." The soft and sticky voice was Mu Longlin.

"It's okay, father went to the room," Jing Cheng raised his little chin and said confidently, "Daddy will definitely sleep for a long time again."

"Why?" Mu Longlin tilted his little head, not understanding what it had to do with his brother going to the room to sleep with his brother.

"They are going to play the horse riding game," Jing Cheng said seriously, "Daddy is always very tired after playing it."

"The horse riding game?" Mu Longlin blinked his eyes, and his eyes lit up, "Cheng'er, let's play horse riding too."

"What's the point of riding a horse? Let's ride a tiger." Jing Cheng said and pulled up the furry tiger in the haystack.

Xiao Huang was very unhappy that his nap was disturbed. He growled at Jing Cheng, stood up, shook his head, and ran out, looking for a shade in the garden to lie down. The two children holding hands followed with their short legs, and after searching for a long time, they found the furry ball enjoying the coolness under the shade of the tree.

Jing Cheng let go of his uncle's hand, jumped over excitedly, and fluttered to climb on Xiao Huang's body.

Xiao Huang turned back and bared his teeth at him, then turned over and threw him off. Jing Cheng fell down on the grass, and Mu Longlin hurried over to pull him up, "Cheng'er, are you hurt?"

"No!" Jing Cheng got up and continued to climb onto the tiger.

"Oh, two little ancestors, how can you play with a tiger!" The nurse who came to look for the two children was frightened and broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly took the little prince off the tiger.

"Put me down!" Jing Cheng kicked his two short legs.

"The Marquis is awake." The nurse couldn't control him, so she took out her trump card.

Sure enough, Jing Cheng, the little bully, immediately became honest after hearing this: "Where is Daddy?"

The nurse breathed a sigh of relief: "The Marquis just woke up..."

Before he finished speaking, Jing Cheng pulled Mu Longlin's hand and ran away: "Uncle, run quickly, Daddy will go to our study in a while."

"Oh." Mu Longlin responded, and was dragged by his nephew and stumbled away.

The world was finally quiet. Xiao Huang yawned, bit the dogtail grass by his mouth, and fell asleep again with his belly facing the sky.

This sleep lasted for the whole afternoon. When the moon was at its zenith, Xiao Huang was awakened by the night chill. He got up and looked around, and saw that the light was still on in the master's room. He sniffed, the air was very humid, it was estimated that it would rain tonight. Xiao Huang hated this kind of wet weather, and walked into the house.

On rainy days, it is naturally the most comfortable to sleep in the master's soft big bed.

"Well, don't..." The curtains on the bed were tightly covered, and Xiao Huang could not see the situation on the bed. He could only hear the master's voice, which sounded very painful, "Ah, it was just noon... bastard..."

Xiao Huang walked quickly to the bed, pulled open the curtains, and saw that the unpleasant guy was lying on the master's body and biting the master's neck. Is he going to eat the master? Xiao Huang was immediately angry, jumped onto the bed, grabbed Jing Shao's collar, and dragged him under the bed fiercely.

Jing Shao was sweating profusely as he prepared himself. Just as he was about to take up his gun and go into battle, he was suddenly dragged back by a strong force and fell on the footrest with a thud.

"Stupid tiger!" Cheng Wang's roar spread throughout the East Garden, and then the ignorant tiger was thrown out, and the owner who had heroically rescued it did not help it, and watched it being slammed outside the door.

Xiao Huang scratched the door unwillingly, and the owner's cry rang out in the house, which sounded strange. It listened for a while, and the owner's voice not only did not weaken, but seemed to be getting louder and louder, which meant that the man did not eat the owner. Maybe they were fighting?

Crack, crack, crack! Thunder sounded in the sky, and soon it started to rain heavily. Xiao Huang lay on the corridor, watching the rain wet the flowers and plants in the garden, and listening to the continued cry in the house. Since it grew taller than its owner, the owner has never held it to sleep, and even in such a thunderstorm, he would not worry about it being startled by thunder.

Xiao Huang scratched the red pillar, but the scratching sound was covered by the sound of the rain. No one noticed it, so they just lay down and watched the bubbles made by the heavy rain on the porch. Hu Sheng, who couldn't sleep in a big bed, was really lonely like snow, wow...