C48 Big White Cat?

As for Xuan, he did not know where they were, and the three elder brothers who had brought him here also disappeared without a trace. He was very scared, the place he went became more and more remote, his clothes were torn from hanging in the bush, and the hands holding the small basket also had a few wounds.

He was a frightened bird, so he immediately let go of his legs and ran to a more secluded place. He squatted down, wrapped his arms around his head, and put himself in the standard little ostrich position. This was the passive position he had always assumed whenever he was afraid.

The ostrich had been waiting for a long time, but found nothing dangerous. Xuan raised his head and saw that the surrounding was dark, and the mountain was cold.

His clothes weren't thick, because the autumn day was very hot. He didn't expect to get lost when he came, so he didn't bring any clothes with him.

Seeing that there were still some fruits left in the basket, he picked them up and began to move in another direction. Although his mind was not sharp, he knew that the night in the mountain was not easy.

When he was hungry, he ate two fruits. They were sour and astringent. They were not very good, but he would never be picky with his food.

He did not dare to make a sound. His childhood experiences had made him cowardly and timid. He was afraid of the dark.

The sky had already turned completely dark. From time to time, beast roars and the mournful sound of wind could be heard. Finally, it turned into cold air, carrying with it a smell of wetness.

Is it going to rain?

He trembled as he walked, noticing a small light ahead. When he saw the light, he ran towards it. When he got closer, he saw that it was a small cave.

Looking at the cave, those unhappy memories came rushing up. He was afraid that if that happened again, he didn't know whether the young master would come and save him or not.

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and slowly moved to the entrance of the cave. When he found that the cave was not very deep, he went in. It was not very spacious inside; there was a nest made of white feathers and there was a white cat on top of it!

Oh, seeing this, Xuan was no longer afraid.

There were also two old cats and rats at home. He also had a good game with Mao Mao, and the young master always called him "Kitten"!

He always talked and ate like Kitten, and he never got fat.

How was he like Kitten? At least, at least he wouldn't catch rats!

He hadn't noticed it, but how could ordinary feathers glow? How could an ordinary cat live in a cave?

But none of that mattered.

Xuan gently put down the basket and walked into his nest. He poked the Big White Cat with his little hand and found the meat!

He carried the Big White Cat in his arms. The Big White Cat's body felt warm, and it slept soundly! He actually didn't wake up!

Holding the warm Big White Cat, Xuan was also tired. It was rare to meet a harmless animal, so Xuan, who was already tired, fell into a soft sleep along with the snoring of the Big White Cat.

Just as he was about to fall asleep, a violent wind blew outside. After a few rays of light, there was a clap of thunder, followed by a heavy downpour of rain, followed by the sound of thunder and thunder. Xuan was terrified, his small body shrunk, and his hands that was hugging the Big White Cat also turned cold.

One autumn rain after another turned cold, indicating that it would rain in the autumn. The next day, it would get colder and colder, and finally, it would turn into snow. Although the current snowfall was not as severe, it was still not that great.

Xuan, who was already exhausted, was so scared that he didn't even eat lunch and fainted.

At least he wouldn't know if he fainted. Because the Big White Cat in his arms had been born, and there were already many cultivation level beasts rushing over.

Meanwhile, his young master was searching for him like a fly in the mountains. Even if it was raining, it wouldn't be able to stop his young master from entering the mountains to look for people.

In the middle of the night, Xuan's body started to feel a fever. His small body hugged the Big White Cat, making him feel extremely hot. The Big White Cat closed his eyes and nudged him, but he did not wake up.

Fortunately, he did not wake up. Instead of a "meow meow", the Big White Cat let out a sharp "meow" sound.

If his young master was here, he would definitely say: "This isn't a Big White Cat, but a newborn little white tiger …"

Feeling that the thing around him was warm, the Big White Cat also moved closer. It stuck out its tongue to lick Xuan's green face, and the dark blue birthmark on its forehead was licked a few times.

Xuan was in a deep slumber and feeling cold. Just when he was shivering, he saw the young master coming over, and the smile on his face blossomed. The young master was hugging him, the young master's body was very warm, and the young master even kissed Xuan.