When the little white tiger heard this, he was very dissatisfied.

Its speed was really fast, and only the outline of the little white tiger remained in the water. It had already rushed to Mo Fan and accurately took away Mo Fan's petal of Tianshan Holy Lotus, as if it was about to chew it as a wild grass.

"Little ancestor, stop!" Mo Fan hurriedly called it, "You are amazing. Please let go of the little petal. If you have any dissatisfaction, come to me."

The little white tiger made a nasal sound similar to a cold snorkeling, and made a proud horny posture, but the crystal saliva that slipped from the corner of his mouth was a little inconsistent.

"I'll get you the beef sauce, and you give me the petals back... Oh, by the way, if you know any treasure, you'll take it back and I'll exchange it for you with the extremely precious authentic beef sauce of 15 yuan per pound. To be honest, if it weren't for the Tianshan Holy Spirit White Tiger like you, I wouldn't be willing to make a deal if I didn't think about it carefully. Think about it carefully, can the Tianshan Holy Lotus taste like gnawing grass beef compared to the salty and spicy taste of the beef sauce?" Mo Fan said to the little white tiger seriously.

The little white tiger kept nodding. Its Tianshan Holy Lotus, which had been snacking since childhood, was like ordinary people eating wild radish and vegetables. It was almost vomiting. The beef sauce was so delicious, unlike those steel-thorned beef beasts in Tianshan. The taste was no different from the iron crust when chewed.

"Yaya~~~~~~~" The little white tiger waved its claws and started playing with its favorite part.

"You mean, the heavy snow has sealed the mountain, and you will not be able to go back next spring?" Mo Fan asked.

"Yaah!!" The little white tiger was very happy. Mo Fan, the idiot, could finally understand its language.

"Where are your parents, aren't they worried about you? Wouldn't they go down the mountain to find you?" Mo Fan continued.

"Yaaaa."

"They will only come out of the mountain in the spring next year, so you can slept outside all winter? Damn, you really don't think it's too big!" Mo Fan was speechless.

What string does this little white tiger have? As a rare and powerful species in Tianshan Mountains, how could it be so unafraid of life? My parents have never taught it that they cannot talk to strangers casually or walk with strangers casually? Do you know how sinister this society is today? If you hadn't met a young man who is upright, kind and pure like yourself, you might have been peeled off and made into a pair of white tiger boots long ago.

"Maybe this is personal charm, alas." Mo Fan thought carefully. Why did the little white tiger go down the mountain with him? There was probably nothing else except this explanation.

Mo Fan didn't know how the little white tiger settled down. It was too playful. It seemed that from the beginning, it planned how to take advantage of the heavy snow when winter came, and just happened to take the Mo Fan's bus.

"Mo Fan, Mo Fan!"

Lingling's crisp sound rang out anxiously outside the room.

"I'm here, what's wrong?" Mo Fan shouted.

Lingling ran in after the sound, and a bunch of wooden doors were opened.

"Stirring Hooligan!!" Lingling turned around and ran away

...

After taking a bath, I felt refreshed, especially when I saw Zhao Manyan, Jiang Yu, Ai Jiangtu and others still wailing and the torture pain caused by the frostbite wound, my whole mood became even more pleasant.

"Little Lingling, what are you looking for in such a hurry?" Mo Fan arrived at the public hall and found that some thin Lingling was holding a pen and making some records seriously.

Mo Fan leaned over to look and found Lingling was painting a pattern.

"Look at what this is." Lingling said.

"I don't know." Mo Fan shook his head.

"When I saw the Tianhen White Tiger that day and saw the tiger marks on its forehead, I recorded it, and then tried to compare its tiger marks with other totem marks we already know. Guess what I found?" Lingling said excitedly.

"I don't know." Mo Fan shook his head.

"The divine deer totem mark and the sky-seed white tiger's forehead are nearly 50% capable of connecting!" Lingling said.

"What does this mean?" Mo Fan asked.

"It means that our previous guess is correct. Tianhen White Tiger is the descendant of totem! And it is only one generation away. In other words, we found the previous generation of Tianhen White Tiger and found the Tianshan Totem Beast!" Lingling said.

"Uh... the next generation of Tianhen White Tiger is easy to find." Mo Fan glanced at the mentally retarded little white tiger with a sleepy hair like a lion, and then said, "It is very difficult to find the previous generation of Tianhen White Tiger. We can't go up the mountain again."

"But we already have very clear clues." Lingling said.

"That's right, by the way, by the spring of next year, the little white tiger's parents will definitely go down the mountain to pick it up home. We can discuss with the little white tiger and let its grandparents pick it up." Mo Fan said.

"The ice in your mind melted, right?"

"Lingling, children should not be so poisonous in their mouths. Be careful not to have breasts in the future." Mo Fan said.

"snort."

"Lingling, there is also a forehead seal on the little white tiger's forehead. Take it in and compare it to see if the docking degree is 25%. "Mo Fan said.

"I used to think that the divine deer and the totem white tiger belonged to two different totem holy beasts, but I didn't expect that they were so closely related. So there was something wrong with the previous grouping. The Tianshan Holy Scar White Tiger should be listed on the divine deer..." Lingling suddenly fell into thinking again and did not listen to what Mo Fan said.

Mo Fan shook his head helplessly, thinking that he would better deal with the Tianshan Holy Lotus. This thing should be sold for a lot of money. His super-class magic tool finally has hope!

Mo Fan was about to turn around and leave, but Lingling suddenly screamed loudly, which scared Mo Fan so much that he almost broke the petals of the Tianshan Holy Lotus in his hand.

"What are you doing?" Mo Fan ran back.

"Look, you can see it yourself, you can see it..." Lingling pointed to her mini screen, and she was in a state of shock that she could not control her emotions.

"100%?" Mo Fan saw such a tree value appearing on the comparison system.

In order to find more totems, Lingling composed a program himself, a system program like fingerprint comparison, which is specially used to piece together different totem seals, and can also do some totem deductions.

Just now, it compared the forehead seal of the Tianhen White Tiger with the Divine Deer. In fact, Lingling compared it with all other known totem seals, and finally found that it was the highest dockable level with the Divine Deer!

Tianhen White Tiger is 50%, which means that Tianhen White Tiger is the direct descendant of Tianshan Totem White Tiger, which is considered half a totem beast...

But now, who is the one who compares 100%?

Which guy is real totem and pure blood?
Chapter completed!