Master, I am just a little tiger [Transmigration Book]

In an instant, the little tiger who was able to speak long sentences just now seemed to have lost all his aura, his eyes became dull and ignorant, and when he opened his mouth, he could only yell "meow", as if he couldn't speak human words.

Xia Yunjin was about to be laughed at by him: "Well, you little dick..."

Before I finished speaking, the loudspeaker on the competition stage rang again: "In the fourth round, listen to my Lou winning! In the fifth round, listen to my Lou playing against Xuanyuan Pavilion. Please prepare!"

Xia Yunjin gave a "tsk", and pinched the little tiger's black nose helplessly: "I'll settle the score with you later."

He turned back to the stage and started another round of competition.

After the pervert left, the little tiger immediately returned to normal, and asked Feng Qiong, "Why do you always let him fight?"

The tiger's eyes are not very good, but his ears are very sensitive. It's only the fifth game. Xia Yunjin has already gone up three times, and the three-fifths of the number of times he has played is too much.

Feng Qiong also sighed: "That's it, it's a long story..."

"Then make a long story short, and finish before changing...that whoever comes down." The little tiger's voice was milky and soft, but his tone was unquestionable, with a condescending attitude.

Feng Qiong didn't feel offended either. The king of the mountain must be used to being the boss. He quickly explained: "Look, let's hear that there are only two people on this side of my building, and there are seats in Xuanyuan Pavilion, Xuanyuan Pavilion Uncle Wen has 21 apprentices; over there is Uncle Master and his 35 disciples; and over there is Uncle Qing and her 52 apprentices in Yunyan Hall—there are all masters. Sister, hehe..."

As soon as he said this, the little tiger understood, but said: "The names here are so strange."

"Is it strange? They are all names chosen by the masters themselves." Feng Qiong touched the back of his head honestly, "Our master is the youngest brother of the master master, and now the masters of each sect are also our master's brothers and sisters. Sister..."

"How many pies are there in total?" the little tiger asked in a childish voice.

Feng Qiong felt that he should also tell his junior brother some basic information about the sect, so he took a deep breath and said as if giving the name of the dish: "Our Qingyun sect is located on Qingyun Island above the East China Sea, and the current master is named Fang Rusong. , there are seven in the thirty-first year, with water and fire dual spiritual roots, 35 disciples and one lion demon sitting down; there are also seventeen factions, which are Poshanxuan, Tianminggu, Xuanyuan Pavilion, Jintaoyuan, Chi Yunfeng, Wuwanggu... Yunyan Hall and Let's Listen to My Building. Now there are 780 cultivation disciples and 72 ghosts on the island, but there are less than 400 direct disciples directly under the faction, and the rest are outer disciples..."

"I have another question." The little tiger who had listened carefully to the distribution of sects was thoughtful, "Why are other people's names so cultivated, and only your master's name is Ting me Lou?"

"It's our master." Feng Qiong corrected a sentence earnestly, and then explained, "Because when the land was divided, the master said that he was not used to living in the mountains and did not like living in courtyards, so he liked to live in buildings, and it had to be One with an elevator. Then the master said that the whole building belongs to him, and everyone should listen to him, so it is called Ting Wo Building."

Little Tiger:……

Well, this master owns a building (property rights), looks very wealthy, you can follow.

Feng Qiong sighed: "Other factions have at least a dozen or twenty disciples who can compete in the competition. Let's listen to my building... only the master can fight. The master master said that our building is not allowed to participate, but the master did not agree. Said that he can play twenty games in a row without rest, and said that if it is not possible, the other factions can come together, so as not to waste his time..."

Little Tiger:……

Little Tiger: "Is his cultivation the highest in the sect?"

He deserved such a beating, but he was not killed, so his cultivation should be pretty good.

Speaking of this, Feng Qiong was very proud: "Master succeeded in quenching his body when he was three years old. He was the first batch of disciples to enter the Qingyun Sect, and even though he was the youngest, he was the first to break through the Golden Core. Now, Master's cultivation is also the highest, only three people in the whole sect have cultivated Yuanying, and Master's Yuanying is also the biggest one!"

"What about you, brother?" Little Tiger was curious, why only Xia Yunjin competed on stage again and again, "By the way, what's your name?"

"I, my name is Feng Qiong," Feng Qiong said, showing embarrassment, "I let my junior see a joke. I was born in a remote mountain village. I didn't know anything about spiritual roots when I was young. I didn't come into contact with it until I was admitted to university and walked out of the mountains. These. Later, I went to test the spiritual root myself, and it was also the worst three spiritual roots of water, earth and wood... Our master is a good person. He happened to save me when I was out, and then took me back to the sect... It's just that my aptitude is too poor. I am also old, no one is willing to accept me as an apprentice, almost I will go to do odd jobs with the disciples of the outer sect, but the master still can't stand it, and leave me to serve in my building... But I have only been here for less than three years, and the tempering The body isn't finished yet."

The little tiger was thoughtful, and after asking a few more questions, he was sure that he was really —— wearing a book.He transmigrated into the book "Qingyun Sadomasochism: The Junior Sister Runs with the Ball", which was very famous in his era.

His real name is Ruan Yu, and he is an ordinary college student in the 21st century. This summer vacation, he wanted to take advantage of the time to do some part-time jobs to earn some pocket money, but he was hit by a runaway garbage truck before he finished handing out a stack of leaflets. When he wakes up again, he becomes such a little tiger.

Of course, he didn't know that he was a little tiger at the beginning, and the first time he woke up, he only saw a monster with the head of a gray wolf and the body of a man opening its bloody mouth at him, and he screamed in fright, He wanted to run errands but couldn't move at all, as if he didn't obey his orders. If Xia Yunjin hadn't arrived in time to save him, then he might die again, or at the mouth of the strange werewolf.

When he was rescued, he was terrified. He meowed and wailed in Xia Yunjin's arms for a long time, and it was only after a long time that he realized that his paws were covered with hairs... He stared at Xia Yunjin with rounded eyes, disbelieving and full of emotion. Hopeful asked the other party with trembling voice: "What am I?"

"You are a cat." Xia Yunjin looked at him with satisfaction at that time, her tone was very firm and unquestionable, "You are a very beautiful big orange cat."

Afterwards, Ruan Yu passed out because of being overly frightened, very disappointed and very sad. When he woke up again, Xia Yunjin, who had rescued him, was holding him and sitting in the animal hospital, as if discussing with the doctor about ligation of tigers ...

He was so scared that he turned over and jumped to the ground. The next moment he wanted to run out, but Xia Yunjin easily stopped him and hugged him again. Then he heard the animal doctor say: "This little tiger was just born. Less than three months, it's too young, at least half a year old before he can get a ligation. But he is a good seed of cultivation, the fire root in his body is very pure, no wonder he can open up his spiritual wisdom at such a young age, Xia Zhenren really picked up a treasure .”

Xia Yunjin, who was holding him at that time, laughed very loudly and abnormally, and exchanged contact information with the doctor, and then took him back to the hotel where he was staying.

Also in the hotel room, the dazed Ruan Yu looked into the mirror, and then he discovered two things in despair: first, he is really not a human being; second, Xia Yunjin is really not a human being!

Such a big little tiger, how could someone call it an orange cat out of conscience? ?

He rushed out of the bathroom whimpering and wanted to argue with Xia Yunjin, but before he could say anything, Xia Yunjin pinched his paw and said in a coaxing and domineering tone: "That's not how cats cry. Yes, you called it wrong."

Ruan Yu was full of grief and disbelief, he was not a real cat, but this man was a real dog!He has to be a person with many dogs, so he can confidently say that his barking is wrong, and force a little tiger to meow like a cat?

The little tiger will fight to the death and refuse to obey. It's fine if he doesn't behave like a human being. As a tiger, he must have the dignity of a tiger!Let a tiger meow like a cat, the tiger would rather die than feed a werewolf!

He didn't follow, Xia Yunjin was still not angry, she smiled and rubbed him from head to toe, the technique was amazing, and made him feel very comfortable, when he was snoring comfortably, this villain came up to his ear and coaxed: " Come on, call me 'meow meow', let me hear?"

Ruan Yu ignored him.

Xia Yunjin was still not annoyed, and continued to massage the big cat. A set of horses killed chickens, and Ruan Yu had already collapsed into a tiger cake and snored. , I will continue to massage you."

Ruan Yu... Ruan Yu still refused with dignity.

After being masturbated like this for three days, Ruan Yu felt that there was nothing wrong with being a tiger. It was really comfortable to be touched on the chin. Xia Yunjin was pretty and had long fingers. He didn't hate it, and even liked it a little.

But on the third day, the villain intensified again, and stopped halfway through the usual massage.Ruan Yu knew that the next step was to rub his stomach. He couldn't wait to lie on the bed, revealing his fluffy little belly. He was gently grabbing Xia Yunjin's hand with his four paws, wanting him to rub himself...

Then the pervert said: "Call meow, or else I won't touch you."

Ruan Yu:? ? ? ?

Listen to what you said, is this human language?

"Huh? Call out, let me see if you look like you." Xia Yunjin scratched his chin lightly while stroking the little tiger's soft belly with the other hand intentionally or unintentionally, "Do you know how? You don't The smartest? Why can't you meow? Huh?"

Ruan Yu was a little confused by being scratched, and wanted to hug Xia Yunjin's hand while humming, but Xia Yunjin pulled both hands back and put her back behind her back, smiling and narrowing her peach eyes to look at the little tiger: "Call meow, I will Rub your belly."

Ruan Yu, who was stunned by the horse killing the chicken, groaned twice, but still refused to reach out to the pervert in front of him, couldn't bear it for a while, opened his mouth and called out: "Meow..."

"Ha! I said you must be a big orange meow!" Xia Yunjin slapped happily, and before Ruan Yu could react, she reached out and rubbed him all over again. The fur all over her body was softened by rubbing. I couldn't react in time, and even lost my mind, I repeated "meow" several times in order to get more comfort...

So, an innocent little tiger was coaxed into a big orange meow, and was taken back to the sect by the pervert and accepted as the second disciple.

Ruan Yu sighed, raised his round tiger eyes, and looked up at the sky, his eyes were hazy and empty.

When others wear books, they are either domineering presidents or bald princes, or they are fighting in court or leisurely in Nanshan, what about him?What are you wearing?Did the little tiger fall into the cat?

It's embarrassing for a good modern cultivation text to be played like this by the pervert Xia Yunjin, bah!

As soon as he finished poohing, the face of the Great Demon King appeared in the little tiger's field of vision again, and he was carrying such a sunrise-like smile that almost blinded the innocent little tiger's eyes.

The big devil scratched the little tiger's neck and remembered something: "By the way, you don't have a name yet... um..."

The little tiger was about to say that he had a name, that his name was Ruan Yu, but the pervert said again: "Why don't we call you the second cat."

The author has something to say:

Ruan Yu: ...you are the second cat!Your whole family is called Mao Er Er! ! ! !

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