"Gongliang, look, this little thing is so delicious!"

After talking to the old man and turning his head, Gongliang heard a round roar.

If you look closely, the little thing with four arms just grabbed a corner of the meatloaf and stuffed it into its stomach.

The meatloaf was made by Gongliang especially for those of them with large bellies, and each one was half a meter long and two knuckles thick. But this little thing ate such a big patty that it didn't even have a bulging belly.

"Baba, he's already eaten three cakes. Miya said with a wink.

Gongliang stared at him when he heard this, and after eating three meatloafs, his stomach was not big at all, it was an abyss under the sea.

After the four-armed Nezha finished eating the meatloaf, Yuanpian took out a palm-sized peeing barren beef balls from the storage bag and handed it to the four-armed Nezha.

The little thing is not polite at all, and it bites wildly when it is taken.

Gongliang saw that his eyebrows jumped wildly, he didn't know how long he hadn't made peeing wild beef balls, but he didn't expect that there was still one in his hand. Although it will not spoil when placed in a storage bag, after all, it will taste much worse after it has been left for so long. If in a previous life, this is expired food, dare to give it to children. Not to mention that the punishment will ruin your family, the first thing to do is to put you in a cage and reflect for a while.

But at this time, apparently not so much.

And the little thing doesn't seem to think it's expired food, and still eats it with relish.

Such a big peeing barren beef ball was quickly eaten by the four arms, but the little thing seemed to be unfinished, sitting in front of Yuan Roll and Mi Gu, pulling the four arms and screaming.

Mi Gu immediately took out two large green mulberry fruits for it to eat, and Yuan Rolling also provided a piece of pickled animal meat.

Then they watched with wide eyes as they ate with their arms.

Xiao Xiangxiang also stood on the round body and watched curiously.

"Click..."

The four-armed Nazha rolled a green mulberry fruit to his side, and climbed up and ate it quickly. But after a while, I finished eating one and continued to eat the green mulberry fruit in the next moment.

Gongliang was also dumbfounded, he didn't expect this little fart to be so edible. Fortunately, he grew up in a rich family, and if he was born in a poor family, even if he sold blood every day, the food would not be enough for this little thing.

Knowing that the four-armed Nezha is His Royal Highness the third son of the Shenwu Marquis family, Gongliang is not busy shopping, and plans to take this little thing back first. He didn't want to give someone else milk.

Following the instructions of the old man, he walked forward, and after a while, he came to a majestic mansion with a few big characters written on the plaque "Shenwu Marquis Mansion".

The elite guards in front and behind the Hou Mansion saw the big black mammoth, looked up, and saw the four walls sitting on Dorjee's back and gnawing on the pickled beast meat, and someone immediately reported it.

In a moment, an old servant with pale hair and an old woman and maidservant hurriedly ran out of it.

After eating the cured meat, the little thing saw the old servant, and rushed over, hugged the old servant, rubbed his long gray beard and grinned.

Gongliang saw that he had sent people home, so he asked Dorjee to turn his head and plan to find an inn to settle in.

"Childe, wait a while, when my master comes back and knows that you send His Royal Highness the Third Prince back, there will be a heavy reward. When the old servant saw that he was leaving, he hurriedly shouted behind him.

Gongliang waved his hand, he didn't send small things back for a few rewards, so he didn't stay. Just a few steps later, Dorjee stopped and turned his head to look. Gongliang followed its gaze and saw that the little thing got off the old servant at some point, pounced on Dorjee's back, and grabbed its tail.

Dorjee was afraid of falling it, so he shook it gently.

The little thing seems to be swinging, swinging around, so unhappy.

Gongliang was speechless, why is this little gadget like kraft candy, and he can't get rid of it?

Helpless, he had to take a cloth bag, pick a little bit of the spirit fruit casually, then jump down and pick up the little guy and send it to the old servant's arms, and handed the spirit fruit to the old woman on the side, then waved his hand to the little thing and left.

The little thing was not happy to leave, and ran to Dorjee's back again, dancing and rolling and screaming.

Now, Gongliang can't do anything.

It's still Mi Gu who is very powerful, and he flew over and said a bunch of words to the little things, although the little things were still reluctant, but finally stopped following, and the old servant and the old woman went back to the house.

It's just that when he left, he looked reluctant like a child abandoned by his family, looking very pitiful.

Seeing that he was willing to leave, Gongliang couldn't help but ask strangely: "Mi Gu, what did you tell him, how can this little thing be willing to go back?"

"Baba, the puppet told him that the puppets were going to find a room to live in, and he could come and play with the dolls. Miya said cutely with a wink of beautiful big eyes.

Gongliang slapped his forehead speechlessly, the finished bird, this time it was really glued by that little thing. He really doesn't want to be a daddy, and he is already very satisfied with having a rice valley. It's a pity that no one can hear his heart when passing by.

Leaving the Hou Mansion, Gongliang first settled in the biggest and best inn in the city, then put away Dorjee and went shopping with Mi Gu, Yuan Roll and Xiao Xiangxiang.

There are people on the streets, some buying things, some selling things, some wandering around with nothing to do, and some petty theft with nothing to do.

However, for Gongliang, they and a combination of non-human, non-bird, and two beasts, no one rushed to provoke them, not to mention anything else, Gongliang's burly figure alone was enough to discourage some people.

The street is lined with stalls and a dazzling array of colorful items.

There are specialties of the Eastern Territories, as well as rare things in Bactria and rare seafood from overseas capitals.

As they walked, they came to a desolate man's stall.

The things that the desolate man put on the table were simple, and on a soft animal skin that was so white that there were no impurities, there were four dragon mastiffs that had just opened their eyes and were about to move.

The divine mastiff is descended from the ancient bloodline, and it is unique to the Great Snow Mountains in the west, but it has always been occupied by the ancient Vedic religion entrenched in the west, which is very rare. It's just that the divine mastiff is already so rare, let alone a dragon mastiff with a trace of true dragon blood.

Gongliang became interested, so he squatted down.

"Baba, Baba, there are little beasts, little beasts!"

Mi Gu was also very interested in seeing the four young dragon mastiffs, so he walked up and picked one up to play.

The little dragon mastiff seemed to like her too, and even stretched out his pink tongue to lick her little hand, making the little one giggle.

Gongliang rolled his eyes, this little guy likes things for three minutes. In the past, she didn't like unicorn fairy horns, but then she punched and kicked at every turn, which can be described as the saddest pet in the world.

There are also two birds before the earliest, which were also mistreated.

To be serious, this little guy has a lot of black history.

The desolate people who set up the stall didn't care how they played with the young dragon mastiff, anyway, they just watched it from the side, and when Gongliang was sure that they liked it and wanted to buy it, they kindly reminded: "Although this dragon mastiff is good, but their mother Mastiff was injured because of the fight with the corpse vulture in the snow mountain, and finally died prematurely, otherwise I wouldn't have gotten it." Because they were born prematurely, these things are congenitally weak and may not be able to survive. ”

The reason why the desolate man is a desolate man is because he is known for his reckless temperament.

If it was placed in Gongliang's previous life, no matter how weak the dog was, he would be eager to be stimulated, so that he could sell the dog quickly, how could there be such a person.