Chapter 10 Descent of the Adorable Baby Fox 10 ” (1/2)

Chapter 10 “Descent of the Adorable Baby Fox (10)”

Bai Xiachen waves his cute little hand in excitement: “Little Rice, come with me to pack our things.”

This so called Little Rice was a baby white tiger sunbathing next to the doorway. Hearing the summon, he lazily looks up to send the boy a glance. “I’m a white tiger, would you please not take me as a kitty?”

Bai Xiachen immediately got unhappy. Stabbing his small little fist against his hip, he pulls down his face and said: “Now that’s your wrong Little Rice. As a kitty, you not only refuse to accept your identity, you can’t even say meow?”

If the little white tiger were to be a person, it’s a certainty his twitching face would become apparent for all to see.

To think he as an offspring of the prestigious white tiger race would be reduced to being a cat. And even more degrading was the fact that this little ancestor would feed him dried little fishies.

Oh I want to eat meat, what to do?

“Little Rice, hurry and say ‘meow’. If you say ‘meow’ then you get meat.” Its unsure where the boy managed to get a piece of roast meat from, but he’s doing a fine job of dangling it in front of the drooling tigerling.

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Against that fragrant aroma, Little Rice’s integrity as a white tiger instantly crumbled, “meow”

“See, now that’s better.” Bai Xiachen hands the roast meat over and gently pats the tiger on the head, “follow me and you will definitely get meat!”

Desperately nodding his tiger head, Little Rice didn’t care how little principle he had so long as he got his daily supply of meat.