[Douluo] Social Terrorism Rescue Plan

Feng Xiaotian was very distressed.

It has been a week since the last time Saofeng Shenhu was injured, but!

He was lying on the tree trunk, with one leg bent and a piece of foxtail grass in his mouth, helplessly watching Ye Lingling teasing the little tiger under the tree.

That's right, it's the "little" Sao Feng Shenhu. It wasn't that huge monster that pounced on him when it saw him.

When the sacred tiger rescued that day came the next day, there was a cub following behind it. The hair on its body was not even fully grown. It was a short stubble, a small one, and it could still run. He fell face first. She still had to rely on Shenhu’s mother to hold it in her mouth and deliver it to Ye Lingling.

I don’t know if all girls are immune to cubs, but Ye Lingling has fallen for it anyway. From the beginning, she didn’t dare to touch him and her expression was stiff. During the training period, she would play with the little tiger and hold it in her arms. He was purring, but it only took half a day for the little tiger to finish it.

Feng Xiaotian observed carefully that Ye Lingling would occasionally smile one or two while playing with the little Shenhu. Oh, by the way, Ye Lingling would only wear a veil in public now, and in private. When practicing down there, you can do whatever you want. After all, the high-level arena is not a place where everyone can come.

He couldn't help but feel defeated. Could it be that he wasn't as useful as a soul beast? Do girls like these? Why don’t you grab one and give it to Huo Wu?

His thoughts wandered into the distance again. He remembered what he had learned during the break during training with Teacher Qin the day before yesterday.

"I heard from the school education committee that Ye Lingling had a lively temper when she was a child. She would often knock over his teapot as a prank, and was punished by her father to apologize to him. Her face was filled with runny noses and wiping tears, and she looked stubborn. "In the dark underground of the venue, Qin Ming was untying the bandages on his hands.

"However, every time the Meng Education Committee talks about this matter, they always stop here and don't want to talk more. I think the change in Ye Lingling's personality is probably related to her family. I have never seen this in the past few years in Huangdou. When Ye Lingling comes home, she always stays alone in the college, and she doesn’t want to go to the Education Committee’s house more often.”

Qin Ming also sighed and leaned on the rope of the ring, with a distressed look on his face when talking about this incident.

"If you really want to know, and this matter will be helpful to Lingling, I can write to the Education Committee and ask the Education Committee. However, the distance from Shenfeng Academy to the Royal Academy is not small, and the Education Committee has many things to do, so it will take a while. ”

Although Feng Xiaotian pretended to mention it casually, Qin Ming had eaten more salt than Feng Xiaotian had walked. He immediately saw through Feng Xiaotian's thoughts. Since it was related to Ye Lingling, he bluntly wanted to write a letter back.

Qin Ming has confidence in Feng Xiaotian. Since even the strange "sharp-beaked animal phobia" can help Feng Pheasant overcome it, he hopes that Ye Lingling can really overcome her psychological pressure this time.

After hearing this, Feng Xiaotian pondered for a long time and remained silent. The training for that day ended here.

He shook his head, as if to shake off these troubles.

With a handsome landing, he put on a harmless smile and walked towards Ye Lingling.

Ye Langling was squatting and feeding the little divine tiger some jerky. The jerky was fanged pig bacon made by Shimo for her, specially used as a tooth sacrifice for the divine tiger. She curled her lips secretly and thought to herself, "Here we go again!"

"Classmate Lingling, are you tired from running laps this morning?" He knelt down and stretched out his hand to tease the little tiger. When Cerebellia saw him, he used his hand as a tiger-teasing stick and jumped up to grab his finger. finger.

Fortunately, the baby tiger's teeth have not grown fully yet, and the teeth are not sharp yet. If the mother of the tiger not far away comes and takes a bite, Feng Xiaotian can choose to die on the spot. He gritted his teeth, maintaining the expression on his face, and used his other hand to pull it off.

Ye Lingling kept her expression silent, but secretly smiled inwardly, "It's not bad." Although it had just been a week, Feng Xiaotian's method of gradually increasing the distance and reducing the time allowed her to continue to challenge her limits while ensuring her physical training in the afternoon. .

She was still grateful to Feng Xiaotian. She could feel that her physical strength was slowly increasing, especially after spending three hours this morning. When she looked at the distance, she was almost approaching the west gate of Tianshui College.

However, the premise of gratitude is that Feng Xiaotian doesn't show such a perceptive expression.

Ye Lingling doesn't know what's wrong with him. Recently, he always puts on a sinister smile and a condescending tone, and always asks himself, "How are you doing lately? Is the training hard? Are you happy?" "

Ye Lingling felt that she dreamed of returning to the Royal Academy. Grandpa Meng Shenji often asked her this, but Grandpa Meng said it to make her feel familiar, and Feng Xiaotian! She felt like she saw moldy and smelly eggs in summer, which was a wave of nausea coming from her soul.

"That's good. How have you been feeling recently? Do you need my help to listen to you if you have anything bothering you?" Feng Xiaotian deepened his fake smile.

Ye Lingling felt nauseated, and calmly used the dried meat to attract the little tiger to come over, then turned around to avoid direct eye contact with Feng Xiaotian.

"It's okay." She picked up the little tiger and turned back to the big rock by the lake.

Shenhu lay obediently on her lap, turned over and stretched, exposing his belly.

Ye Lingling closed her eyes and concentrated on practicing.

Feng Xiaotian: Well, after many days of testing, it is impossible to get Ye Lingling to take the initiative to talk about what is on his mind. Pass the event codenamed "Spiritual Mentor"!

"Bah, bang, bang!" The villain in his mind hammered him mercilessly, "You don't think about whether it's your own problem, God damn spiritual master, I'm so sorry!!!"

He sat cross-legged not far from Ye Lingling, holding his head in his hands and feeling depressed. I thought carefully in my heart, if the spiritual mentor couldn't get through, why not try desensitization like Feng Pheasant, so that Ye Lingling could see more outsiders?

He clenched his fists, and a grand plan took shape in his mind, and the grand plan was about to be implemented!

The little Shenhu in Ye Lingling's arms shrank and buried his head when he saw Feng Xiaotian's weird and fanatical expression. "Mom, this human being is so scary!"

The weather in summer is erratic. The sky suddenly becomes cloudy, thunder roars, and a bolt of lightning lights up the entire night sky.

Ye Lingling opened her eyes, and Feng Xiaotian's face was only a few centimeters away from hers. She hugged the little divine tiger with both hands and tilted her body back uncontrollably, about to fall into the water.

Feng Xiaotian had quick eyes and quick hands. He grabbed her arm with one hand and picked up the back of the little Shenhu's neck with the other hand. In this way, one man and one tiger were brought back.

Before they could react, heavy raindrops had already hit them. The summer rainstorm is rapid and urgent, pouring down in torrents.

Feng Xiaotian opened an umbrella and hurriedly pulled Ye Lingling under the umbrella, and the two of them were in the rain.

Ye Lingling resisted, holding the little Shenhu with one hand and taking out the umbrella with the other hand.

"Okay, here's a little oil bottle!" Feng Xiaotian pointed at the little tiger in her arms and grabbed the back of its neck with one hand. It was grinning uncomfortably.

Ye Lingling paused and gave up the idea of ​​holding another umbrella.

Looking around, he saw that only the big stone beside his feet could rest on. Feng Xiaotian held an umbrella with one hand and took out a soft cushion from the soul guide with the other hand and spread it on the stone.

Then the two of them took the little divine tiger and sat on the stone.

The rain became heavier, pouring down like a waterfall with the roar of thunder, splashing a burst of smoke-like water mist in the forest, filled with water vapor.

The little Shenhu trembled and burrowed into Ye Lingling's arms, obviously frightened by the thunder.

Ye Lingling covered the Shenhu's ears with both hands and put her arms against its body to transfer some of its body heat.

"Oh, such a big tiger is still afraid of thunder." It is still the cub of the ferocious beast Howling Wind God Tiger, so shameless hahaha, Feng Xiaotian said with a smile in his eyes.

Ye Lingling glared at him and hugged the little Shenhu tighter.

Feng Xiaotian raised his narrow eyebrows and poked the little Shenhu's body with his finger without fear of death.

The little tiger made a dissatisfied whimper and wagged its tail. It knew that it must be the bad guy her mother said was playing with her again. Unfortunately, she was still young, otherwise she would have to show him some color.

There was another roar that echoed through the sky.

Little Shenhu: Woohoo, mom, I’m scared.

"Hey, you said you are so afraid of thunder, why don't I call you Banglang. If I call you that every day, you won't be afraid when there is thunder." Feng Xiaotian's evil intention was to tease the little divine tiger.

The divine tiger howled even louder, its body trembling as it tried to climb onto Feng Xiaotian's body on Ye Lingling's legs, and even wanted to bite Feng Xiaotian despite the thunder.

Feng Xiaotian held the umbrella so it was difficult to move. He wrapped one hand around the little Shenhu's face to prevent him from getting close. But the Divine Tiger is the descendant of the soul beast after all. The hunting moves taught by the Divine Tiger's mother were engraved in his heart. With a squeal, he actually bit Feng Xiaotian's palm.

This time it was Feng Xiaotian's turn to cry out, and the little Shenhu was so stimulated that he gave a heavy blow. It would not cause bleeding, but the pain was obvious.

He motioned Ye Lingling to help with his eyes. Ye Lingling pretended not to see it, but still lowered his head and followed the fur of the little divine tiger.

"Ouch, little ancestor, help me, Banglong's bite hurts." Shenhu called out his name directly, and Shenhu bit harder when he heard it, causing Feng Xiaotian to inhale in pain.

Ye Lingling then lifted up Banglong's body, covered its eyes with one hand, and gently dragged it backwards.

Honglong couldn't see anything and his body was out of control, so he relaxed in a hurry.

When Feng Xiaotian saw it, there was a deep tooth mark in his palm. He was so angry that he wanted to argue with Bang Long.

However, Banglong was protected by Ye Lingling, who looked like "you dare".

Feng Xiaotian didn't dare to make a move, but Honglong was not afraid at all and screamed.

He was angry, and regardless of what Ye Lingling thought of him, he actually started to quarrel with a spirit beast cub. One person and one tiger became more and more excited, and from time to time they would grab and pull at each other without knowing the winner.

Ye Lingling ignored the two childish behaviors and remained noncommittal.