Song Jing looked around the room and saw a little white hair in the gap under the cabinet door.
Two pairs of ice-blue eyes were looking at her from the gap under the cabinet door.
After finding two little white tigers, Song Jing breathed a sigh of relief, "It's nothing."
The boss gave me a smile, that... beauty, I'm sorry. I opened a B&B just to make some money to support my family, and I didn't want to get into trouble."
"Look..."
"I understand. I'll go downstairs to check out in a moment."
The group of people from the Xiao family were mostly ordered by Xiao Wuyue, and the other group of people were probably the forces behind the two human traffickers.
It is really unlucky to save a white-eyed wolf and make you feel ashamed.
Seeing Song Jing's cooperation, the boss felt a little embarrassed, "Sorry, please pack your things first."
The boss left the room, Song Jing closed and locked the door, and two little white tigers crawled out from under the cabinet door.
"Aangwu~~" After a few days of recovery from their injuries, the two little guys can now walk.
They crawled out and ran to Song Jing, rubbing their chubby heads against her trouser legs.
"Where are your food bowls?" Song Jing squatted down and rubbed their heads.
"Aangwu!" Big Tiger crawled under the bed and pushed the food bowl and milk bowl out from under the bed.
"You heard someone banging on the door and hid in advance? How clever." Song Jing rubbed the two little white tigers appreciatively, "Where are the white harriers?"
"Chirp, chirp." The white harrier flew in from the window, holding two huge fat rats in its paws. Seeing Song Jing, he threw the two fat rats to the ground very happily, and flapped its wings happily.
"Thank you for your hard work. They both seem to be recovering well. You have taken good care of them these past few days." Song Jing patted White Harrier on the head.
"Chirp, chirp." The white harrier puffed up its chest very proudly, flew down to the two little white tigers, and used its sharp beak to tear the white tigers into pieces and feed them to them.
After the two little white tigers finished eating, they licked up all the blood on the ground with their tongues. No wonder there was no blood at all on the ground.
"Dahu, Erhu, come here and I'll check your wounds."
The big tiger came first, and Song Jing untied the bandage on its hind legs. Within a few days, the wound had basically closed, but the ring of hair had not yet grown back.
Song Jing applied some more medicine to it and did not tie any more bandages.
Erhu's wound also recovered well. Song Jing changed the medicine and put a clean bandage on it.
"We have to leave here." Song Jing moved the things in the bag and put the two little white tigers into the bag. "Tomorrow your mother will be auctioned. The peaceful solution is that we spend as much money as possible to auction your mother."
Once you get it, if you can’t take a photo, you have no choice but to grab it.”
"Aangwu~~" When the white tiger mother was mentioned, the big tiger and the second tiger both lowered their ears and gave a low cry, showing worry and sadness.
"Don't worry, since I promised to help you rescue your mother, I will definitely do it." Song Jing comforted the two little guys before taking them downstairs to check out.
The boss didn't want to cause trouble and forced Song Jing to check out at night. He still felt a little bit regretful. When settling the room fee, Song Jing was given one less day to settle the bill. "Beauty, I'm so sorry. The room fee for this day will be treated as if you go out later."
Find money for a night’s stay in a hotel.”
"Thank you, boss." Song Jing scanned the QR code to pay the money settled by the boss and left the B&B. Taxis would not come here, so he could only take a taxi on his mobile phone.
Song Jing called a car and stood waiting at the door of the B&B. A white harrier landed on her shoulder.
"Chirp." Bai Yao nuzzled Song Jing's cheek with his head.
Song Jing smiled and said, "I'm going into the city. There are many people there, so it's easy for someone to recognize you. Find a place to play by yourself, and follow me when I leave."
"Chirp." The white harrier patted the backpack with its wings.
"If you save their mother, they will go back to the forest. Then you can play with them again."
The white harrier was now happy, fluttering its wings and roaring, and flew into the forest.
The taxi arrived very slowly, and the driver was still drunk, probably from a lot of alcohol.
If this were outside, the driver could be arrested for drunk driving directly.
Song Jing got in the car, "Master, can you still see the road clearly when you drink so much?"
There are not many drivers who take orders for sports cars in Wujiangzhou, especially at night, and they are even more pitiful.
Song Jing just stood at the door of the B&B and waited for about twenty or thirty minutes before finally a driver took the order.
This is because in Fengcheng, most outsiders come here to buy pets, and there are more people who drive taxis. In other places, it is impossible to get a taxi at night like this.
When the driver heard Song Jingwen's words, he laughed and burped, "Beauty, don't worry, I can drive this Fengcheng road with my eyes closed."
Song Jing really didn't want to get out of the car and wait another twenty or thirty minutes for a taxi. He might not even be able to get one. "Why don't you sit in the back and I'll drive."
"Don't worry, I'm telling you, I'm driving very steadily." In order to show that his skills were sound, the driver stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed out with a buzzing sound. Song Jing carried two small white tigers in his bag.
I almost got thrown out.
Song Jing: "..."
If you still believe him, then go see the King of Hell.
Song Jing leaned over and grabbed the driver's shoulders, lifted him up and threw him into the back seat. At the same time, he rolled over and got into the driver's seat with his bag.
The driver was drunk and drove without even wearing a seat belt. He was really lucky to be able to drive all the way to the door of the B&B.
Song Jing slowly slowed down the car, put his backpack on the passenger seat, and pulled the safety buckle while driving.
"Hey, this is my car!" The driver got up from the back seat in confusion for a while, drunkenly trying to grab Song Jing's shoulder.
"Shut up and sleep well in the back seat." Song Jing raised his eyes and glanced at the driver in the rearview mirror.
The driver was startled when he met her indifferent eyes. He subconsciously retracted his hand and sat back in the back seat timidly. He originally wanted to mumble something, but as he leaned back in the back seat, he got drunk and fell asleep within a few seconds.
.
If he is allowed to drive, he is guaranteed to fall asleep while driving on the road.
Song Jing drove the car into the city and drove directly to Hongmeng Hotel.
She parked the car in the open-air parking lot in front of the hotel, paid and got out, left the transom open for the driver, and locked the door for him.
The driver was sleeping in the back seat, snoring loudly, unaware of anything.
Song Jing walked into the hotel with his backpack, and by chance, the front desk on duty happened to be the one Song Jing had seen that day.
"You're here again." The receptionist looked up and saw Song Jing and recognized her, "You haven't given up yet? That person is really not your boyfriend. His face is different. I didn't lie to you."
"I'm staying in a hotel." Song Jing took out the fake ID and "help me get a single-bed room."
The front desk person looked sure that Song Jing had no intention of giving up. He shook his head and sighed, "I told you and you still don't believe it. That guest happened to be back today. I'll take a photo for you next time I see him. You can take a look then.
I’ll believe it when I see the photos.”
"Thank you, no need. Please help me register first."
While checking the available single-bed rooms, the front desk tried to persuade her while registering, "Beauty, you are just young and don't realize that men with two legs are everywhere. You really don't need to be so sad and unforgettable just because of a man."
"When you meet more men in the future, you can truly understand that it is always the next man who is more wonderful."
The front desk said and handed over a room card, "608, sixth floor."
"Thank you." Song Jing thought for a while and then reminded: "You really don't need to take pictures for me."