Adorable Creature Attacks! Cuteness Overload!: Fan Wai II: The Past [Part I]

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She is a black tiger who grew up in a forest full of monsters.

All the monsters here are her good friends, and her mother lives happily with her.

It's just all of this, a teenager broke the calm that should have been.

It rained heavily that day.

"Monsters, just grab it with your hands." Yan Ruhuo was dressed in a pure white robe, with clean and pure eyes, "If you don't harm people anymore, maybe you can spare your life."

"I wait for the black tiger clan... how can I be humiliated by humans!" Black tiger's mother roared at Yan Ruhou in the crazy rain, shouting in a language that only the two of them could understand," Run! Don't come back again!"

She stepped back two steps and watched her mother crash to the ground when she was approaching the teenager.

This is an opportunity that my mother exchanged with her life. She stopped hesitating and turned her head and ran away.

The rain hit the body, it hurts, but the heart hurts even more.

Yan Ruhuo looked at Xiao Heihu's leaving back, sighed and shook his head.

Forget it, it's just a child.

But at this time, he didn't know what the end of the little black tiger he now considers a "child" would bring to him.

She came to a witch's home deep in the forest.

The witch gave her a bowl of medicine, which can be changed after drinking it.

"Have you decided?" The witch looked at her with a worried expression.

After all, I watched her grow up since she was a child, and the witch knows how painful it is to change skin.

She nodded resolutely and drank the medicine.

She felt hot all over, and her fur seemed to be burned by fire, which was uncomfortable.

However, she was very happy that her fur gradually turned white.

She found the opportunity to get close to the young man like a god.

"Huh? Is this Xiao Baihu?" Yan Ruhuo gently lifted her injured.

She didn't speak, but looked at him with big watery eyes.

Yan Ruhuo took her back home, put ointment on her, and healed her.

When her injury healed, she chose to stay with Yan Ruhuo. Yan Ruhuo smiled at her as a tacit approval.

Day after day, year after year, she learned a lot by his side, and he taught her how to practice adulthood.

She quickly learned that after she became an adult, she became a beautiful woman.

"What...what's your name?" Yan Ruhuo asked softly.

She lowered her head slightly: "... Yuer."

She will never forget the torrential rain and her mother who crashed down in the rain.

"I see, Yu-er." He nodded and repeated.

She became a "little white tiger" again.

She thought, it's still more comfortable in this form, it's not easy to express emotions, and it's easier to approach him.

Yu'er often ran out to play, but in fact it was the fairy qi around Yan Ruhuo that made her feel uncomfortable.

In the valley, she met a handsome man who was dying and covered in blood.

At that moment, she seemed to see herself who was helpless at that time.

So she transformed into a human form and saved him.

When the man woke up, he saw Yu'er and moved his lips: "Thank you..."

Yu'er smiled and shook his head: "It's okay. What's your name? My name is... Yu'er."

"... Yun." Yun paused, and continued to speak, "Let me follow you, Yu'er."

"...Huh?" Yu'er blinked and looked at him puzzled.

"I'm already a useless person...The mana is lost and all martial arts are useless...Let me follow you, although it is ridiculous, but I will practice again...I don't want to owe you anything..." Yun slowly Said.

Yu'er did not refuse, but shrugged: "It's up to you."

Just like that, she seems to have an extra friend.

His name is Yun, and sometimes he is very serious, always making her can't help but tease him.

One day, a person stepped on the clouds and landed in front of Yan Ruhuo's hut.

Yan Ruhuo walked out the door, she followed him out curiously, it was a man in a black robe.

He is very handsome, and there is a bit of coquettish atmosphere between the handsome.

Very few people wear black robes like this.

"Is that...Baihu?" He looked at her friendly, walked over, knelt down, and gently touched her head, "Hello, I am Xuanwu. You can call me Xuan." Xuan Smiled friendly at her.

She tilted her head slightly, and a girlish voice came from Xiao Baihu's mouth: "Yu'er."

"Well, a cute name." Xuan smiled lightly, stood up and looked at Yan Ruhuo, "I'm very lucky."

Yan Ruhuo just smiled softly without speaking.

Very...lucky? What does he mean by this sentence?

She said she was puzzled, but she couldn't understand it. After all, they were not familiar with each other.

Yu'er leaped lightly, leaped onto Yan Ruhuo's shoulder, and looked at Naxuan.

Xuan smiled at her, looking coquettish: "It's okay, I'll come over and see you."

He spoke to Yan Ruhou, but somehow looked at her.

Yu'er felt a little embarrassed, so she wanted to jump off Yan Ruhuo's shoulders, but her feet slipped, one center was unstable, and she slipped down.

"Be careful." Yan Ruhuo reached out and caught her.

She fell between his palms, and the small, white, fluffy tuft nestled in his palm like that, her eyes covered by fur, like a tuft of hairy balls, very cute.

"Pouch." Xuan Ran actually laughed directly, looking at Yan Ruhuo, "It seems that I have a very interesting playmate... How did I get it? I want to get one too!"

Get one? This sounds uncomfortable!

She gave Xuan a dissatisfied look, but she didn't have much deterrent power.

"I won't tell you, I will find it myself." Yan Ruhuo's mouth was filled with a faint smile, and he spoke to Xuan in a tone like he was facing a friend of many years, which was very familiar.

"Don't have to be so troublesome, I have found it here." Xuan kept looking at her with a charming smile, "How about, Xiao Baihu, I'm so handsome, how about me?"

She curled her lips in disdain: handsome? If you want to be handsome, Yan Ruhuo is also super handsome, so why go with you?

As if seeing what she was thinking in her heart, Xuan touched her nose and smiled awkwardly: "Okay, then you play slowly, I will leave first."

"Walk slowly, don't give it away." Yan Ruhuo said lightly, then turned around, hugged her and walked into the house.

She turned her head to look at Hyun who was leaving, blinking her eyes.

"Why, Yuer can't bear him?" Yan Ruhuo smiled and stroked her head.

"That's strange." She rolled her eyes, rubbed her small head against his warm palm, then jumped to the ground, shaking her ears, and went out.

Yan Ruhuo looked at her cute appearance and couldn't help but smile slightly.

She came to the hillside and saw a cloud in a blue robe.

His hand is a Xiao, which is playing gently, and the blue robe is unraveling in the breeze.

Pleasant notes drifted to every corner with the wind, and she clearly saw that, in the sound of Xiao Sheng, a hundred flowers blossomed on the hillside.

As if to perceive her coming, Yun put down Xiao, turned his head, and looked at her. She smiled, transformed into a human form, and walked to his side.

"Yu'er..." Yun looked at her and lowered his eyes slightly, "I..."

"Huh?" She looked at him with a smile, motioning for him to continue.

"I love you."

A soft sound made her stunned.

"Love..."

Love, no one has ever said this word to her except mother.

What is love?

So, she smiled softly at Yun, and said softly in the words she used to answer her mother: "I love you too."

Cloud looks very happy.

The next day, Yan Ruhuo simply cleaned up and was about to go out. She immediately jumped onto Yan Ruhuo's shoulder.

"I'm going to the imperial city, with Yu'er?" He smiled and stroked her head.

She nodded and lay quietly on his shoulder.

When she arrived in the imperial city, she transformed into a human form and walked on the street.

It happened to be a funeral in the house of a royal nobleman, and the family members of that nobleman stood there in tears.

"Brother Yan, why do their eyes keep flowing out of small drops of water?"

"Because they are very sad."

She nodded, thoughtful.

At a pond, she looked at Yan Ruhuan, and finally boldly said softly: "Brother Yan, can you play the piano for me?"

"Okay."

Yan Ruhuo's piano sound is very nice, his fingers are long and slender, and the strings are lightly stroked, and the water-like piano sound flows out from between his.

She listened carefully and couldn't help but indulge in it.

Finally, she stood up, missing the hut in the mountains: "Brother Yan, let's go home..."

"Good."

Red lotus blooms in the pond.

"Brother Yan, look, how beautiful the red lotus is! Let it always accompany us and always burn in our hearts, how good it would be!"

"..."

Yan Ruhuo didn't speak, but looked at the pond of red lotus quietly, with soft light in his eyes.

When they returned to the cabin, it was already night.

A man wearing a black robe stood quietly in front of the cabin, looking like he was waiting for someone.

She looked at the familiar face, and she was a little puzzled: This is...Xuan?

Seeing them coming back, Xuan walked up with a smile: "Oh, are you finally back?"

"Yeah." Yan Ruluo faintly replied, and walked to Xuan's face, "Something?"

"Ah, I'm here to play with Yu'er." Xuan smiled brightly and looked at Yu'er.

"Ask her yourself." Yan Ruhuo walked into the cabin.

She is still in the form of a girl, and she is a little embarrassed to be stared at by Xuan, so she lowers her head: "Let's go."

"Yeah." Xuan walked over, took Yu'er's hand with a smile, and ran in the opposite direction of the cabin.

She was caught off guard, immediately staggered, and then hurriedly ran to keep up: "Hey, you slow down..."

Finally, Xuancai stopped, her little hand was wrapped in his big palm, and it was very warm.

"You...what are you going to do?" She hurriedly drew out her hand, breathing a little shortly.

Under the moonlight, the mysterious green eyes are shining: "Yu'er, don't you want to say something to me?"

"What?" She didn't react for a moment and frowned.

"Yu'er...Do you remember Qingling..." His voice was gentle.

She opened her eyes suddenly and looked at him in disbelief.

Qing Ling, her childhood best friend.