I, cat demon, fall in love and make money!

Chapter 80 The Jealous Seventeen

Murong Li watched her flee as if fleeing, and couldn't help laughing.

Where is the rush to milk the tiger?
Obviously to avoid his question of why the tiger was not sold, right?

He shook his head and smiled helplessly, sitting by the river washing his hands and feet.

After washing, he stood up and looked towards the tigress.

The tigress stood there, and the little six-year-old girl was standing under the tiger's belly, hehehehe, milking the milk very hard.

He pursed his lips and was just about to go over to help out when he saw the male tiger walking towards him majestically with a cub in his mouth.

This big male tiger also belongs to ghost spirit.

It sees that Murong Li is the leader of the team, and even the Great Immortal Mao listens to him very much. If the six members of their family want to follow the Great Immortal Mao, they must please Murongli as much as the Great Immortal Mao. Get out!
So it looked left and right, and immediately picked up the eldest son who is usually the liveliest and most fearless, and walked towards Murongli.

When it was two feet away from the prince, it stopped knowingly, then lowered its head and put the cub down.

The little tiger cub was raised very well by its parents. It was round and ball-like. When it fell from its father's mouth, it subconsciously curled up its paws and hugged its head, rolling on the grass.

After rolling around for a few times, it was dizzy and bumped into Murongli's foot just like that.

It stopped, let its paws loosen its head, shook its head in a daze and looked at Murongli, stunned, its little paws hugged Murongli's legs, and stood up with its strength.

"..."

Murong Li lowered his head and silently watched the little tiger cub hugging his legs and having fun, then he sat down firmly on his boots, and just sat there without moving, making him seem to be wearing a vivid tiger head boots.

He lifted his foot and moved slightly, and the cub hugged his calf tightly for fear of falling, and let out a soft "owwow" sound from his mouth.

Murongli thought the little tiger cub was cute, so he bent down and hugged the little thing wrapped around his leg.

As soon as he hugged him in his arms and smoothed his hair, he felt something was wrong——

He suddenly looked up.

Miao Shiqi didn't know when she came over with a bowl of tiger milk. She stood a foot away and looked at him with the eyes of a heartbreaker.

Look at the prince who is hugging the little tiger cub and gently stroking it, and look at the little tiger cub who is much more solid and obedient than her. After she blinked her long eyelashes aggrievedly, she suddenly raised her hand and brought the bowl to her mouth side--

She stared at Murongli, and aggressively ate the whole bowl of tiger's milk, not leaving a drop for him.

What to drink, he has hugged other children, and wants to drink her tiger milk, dream!
Murong Li was a little confused: "..."

What about steaming turtledove eggs for me to milk the tiger?

What happened when I drank it all by myself?

He looked at Miao Shiqi who ran away angrily, and realized after a few breaths that she was jealous of the little tiger cub.

He rested his slender fingers on the center of his brows, and couldn't help laughing in a low voice.

At a young age, he is quite jealous.

Isn't it just hugging other children, as for being so angry?
Are all cats so careful?

If you pet it once, you have to pet it alone, and you can't hug other cuties in the future?
He looked back helplessly, and saw that the big colorful tiger in front of him was staring anxiously and nervously at the little tiger in his arms, with one front paw trying to move forward, as if... wanting to take his little tiger cub out of his arms snatch it back.

"?"

He glanced at the little tiger cub suspiciously.

Didn't the colorful tiger pick it up and throw it in front of him to touch him?

The purpose of this big tiger is to let the cub cling to him, why is it that the big tiger is not happy when he hugged the cub as he wished?
(End of this chapter)